Alone Together (Foxica Warning) !! DISCONTINUED!!

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Foxy woke up to emptiness. He realized his fuel was low from fighting Ti-Chi yesterday. He walked out and woke up Chica. He knew he should still be asleep-everyone else was-but his low fuel meant he had to find something. Chica awoke at once. Her eyes opened tiredly, but he could tell she was low on fuel too.

"Foxy?-Oof. I'm low on fuel."

"Aye lass, me too." 

Freddy stirred from across the room. "What's going on?" He whispered, trying to keep Bonnie asleep. Chica looked at him, but Foxy knew Freddy was low too. He would have thrown Foxy off Chica otherwise- or at least been intimidating.

"We be low on fuel."

"Yeah, I am too. I wanna stay here- Bonnie kinda has the Toys' worst side because he reattached his face. I wanna protect him. Can you two go get fuel? I saw done when they carted me in but it's across the restaurant." Freddy murmured.

Foxy nodded. "Aye. Chica, you good for it?" 

"Rather be ripped up than starve, so yes."

"Let's go."

Foxy didn't realize that the Pizzeria was so big, but it was colossal. The stage was down a hall, in a massive room and set to the left. To the right was where the guard would probably sit when the Pizzeria opened. Bathrooms were to the left of the hall. He did, however, see a room far across the way. But he realized it meant going across the Dining Area- and the exit from the hall where they stood was across the way.

"I can't see any other ways to get to that there place." Foxy pointed to the area.

Chica frowned."It's so cold out here."

"Aye. Keep close." He began walking to the exit of the hall. Chica rushed forward. "Foxy, wait-!" She hissed. Foxy peered around the door, and realized the Toys were shut down. He couldn't sense any life on them. 

"I think they be asleep. I can't sense any life on em."

"It's too risky! They could trick us easily." 

Foxy wouldn't admit it out loud, but he knew Chica was right. 

"Ugh! It's so cold in here! Why do they have so many vents?" 

The vents! Of course! "Chica, ye be a genius! We can use the vents to sneak to the other side!" His relief was undetainable. They wouldnt shut down!

"Come on, then!" Chica gripped his arm, darting to the office. Some vents could be seen. Chica crawled into one, and Foxy went in after her.

"Creepy..." He muttered. Each time they moved, the metal of the vents popped in and out. Their voices lightly echoed, and Foxy silenced his trap.

Dim light came from the other end of the vent. He scrambled out. "Oh no..." He whimpered. They had been dropped off at the feet of an animatronic. A white fox, his Toy version.

The fox looked at them. She looked mildly passive. He had never seen the fox before. She had a parrot puppet in one hand, and had a paper hat made out of a map. She also had an eyepatch. 

Foxy stood, trembling, for a moment, then grabbed Chica's hand and, mustering up all the speed he had used to run down the halls in the old location, rushed through the Dining Area and into the room. He grabbed as many fuel bins as possible and ran back to P&S fast as possible. He heard the faint clicking of one of the Toys' eyes opening, and with a screech darted through the door, holding the knob shut. After about a minute, he let the fuel bins drop to the ground and walked to Freddy.