Alone Together (Foxica Warning) !! DISCONTINUED!!

Red

Foxy's head clanged on the floor painfully. His sensors slowly activated, tail lashing as he adjusted, hand clasped to the impact spot on his head. A sliver of light thinned, the sound of a door clacking shut confirming the door was closed. He shakily began to stand, hand and hook ready to catch him. Joints creaking, he finally regained composure.

And was knocked back to the floor, yelping as a massive ball of heavy brown fur delivered blow after blow to the fox, knocking his jaw loose until his head spun. "YOU PUT US HERE!!!!" Came a voice garbled by his anger. It was deep, roughened with use.

Purple hands wrapped around Freddy's waist, and tugged him away. "F-Freddy, S-S-Stop it! H-he didn't do no-no-nothing!" A familiar voice stuttered, tossing the bear against a beanbag gently. Bonnie squared his shoulders, ready to block Freddy again. But the bear relaxed, his eyes staying cold. Chica darted to Foxy's own aid. 

Foxy let Chica tighten his jaw joints, and clacked his jaw to test it. "Thankyou, lass." He murmured, adjusting again. Chica seemed to blush, and hid it quickly. Foxy thought he caught it in his pereferal vision,  but shook his head. Nobody could like him enough.

The door opened. Foxy stated up, Chica's fingers splaying out to grip his shoulder, faux feathers meeting faux fur. He stiffened his hook, positioning it to strike. Freddy, Bonnie gripping one of his shoulders, positioned himself to see the visitors. A bear stepped out. Next to him, a blue rabbit tripped out, and quickly balanced himself. Then came a chicken, and Chica growled under her breath. 

"These are our former selves. Good thing we finally replaced them." The bear grumbled, twiddling a cigar between his fingers. 

Rapidly, Freddy replied. "WE got replaced by a bunch of makeup wearing clowns that are more pizza than they have in their kitchens?" Bonnie chuckled.

The bear scoffed. "Clyde, show this bear we don't tolerate that here." His eyes turned black with white pupils, and Clyde leapt upon Freddy, Bonnie tackling him.

"NO!" He cried, and Clyde angrily tore off Bonnnie's arm. The rabbit cried out, jerking back his head as Clyde came to rip off his jaw. The rabbit's whole face came off, and he staggered to a corner. Clyde tossed the face to the ground. "DONT retrieve it unless you want to lose more."

Bonnie whimpered. Foxy stood up and growled, but met Reds gaze. He lowered his hook.

"Now... Are we done here?" The bear chuckled. Freddy scowled, and the bear smirked. "Oh, no, we forgot to introduce ourselves!"

"WHY WOULD I WANT TO KNOW YE AFTER YER ACTIONS?" Roared Foxy, but Chica shushed him.

"Because you will want to beg for your life. And you do not beg without the recipients' name." He snarled. "I'm red, that's Ti-Chi... And you already know Clyde!" He laughed. "Have fun!!!" The door slammed shut behind them, as they seemed to glide out. 

Chica sobbed, Foxy rushing to support her in as she cried. Freddy ran to comfort Bonnie. At least, for a moment, the clamor of the previous moment was gone, and it had been replaced with comfort. Foxy noticed a ledge cut off from the rest of the room, and swept them both away into the cleft. "You OK? What's wrong?" He couldn't think of what to say.

"Foxy... To think the children we once entertained are now listening to their songs..." Tears trickled down her face. Foxy brushed one away. "It be alright, lass. They can't keep it up long..."

Chica looked at the floor. Her fingers drummed the floor. "Yeah. They look stupid.... Nobody could like that design..." She smiled. They sat in silence, pressing close for warmth.

They could hear murmurs of Freddy and Bonnie talking through the door.

"You're still beautiful...."

"You thi.... So?"

"...eah.... Why w...d I l...

Foxy finally walked out of the room, looking around the corner. Freddy and Bonnie were kissing, lightly but happily and indulgingly. They broke apart, and Foxy walked in. "How long be this going on?"

Bonnie became so red he could have replaced Foxy. "F-F-F-F-Foxy! Y-y-you saw u-u-us!?"

Freddy grunted. "Why should you know?"

Foxy shrugged. "I just walked in right now and saw ye kiss. I had t know. Ye don't just win someone by confirtin em."

Freddy blushed. "Ever since it was announced we were out of business. We didn't want anything to get in the way of performance...."

Foxy smirked. "Alright. Congrats ye two. Yer onto somethin." Bonnie blushed, surprisingly able to, looking at Freddy.

Chica walked out. "Relationship, what?" She looked tired.

Foxy smiled. "They be datin, Freddy n Bonnie." 

"Congrats!"

"Thanks." Freddy smiled. "You aren't off the hook, though." Gus faze darkened as it passed over Foxy. Bonnie looked worried.

"Yes..... It is still your fault.... ALL YOURS!" Freddy didn't look normal. Like he had seen a ghost and kissed it, only to find it had poison lips. He bowled over Foxy, kicking him back into the ledge. He whimpered and curled up. Chica ran to be with him, and Freddy blocked her.

Chica worriedly backed up from him. Foxy saw Freddy closing in on Chica, and ran forward, slicing through faux fur and exoskeleton on Freddy's back with his hook. He darted back to his small isolated room, and Freddy dropped the fight. Bonnie stumbled over his words to calm Freddy.

Foxy's eyes drifted shut. The world turned to dark around him.