Word count: 1297
Song: cancer twenty one pilots
Warning: none~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Foxy pov~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I watched as Freddy came back to where I was at. Of course I was at Pirates Cove. It was kinda my home. And as always I was just sitting there. Looking at the wall, and I thought... 'I know that the kid forgives me about the... fiasco. But although she forgave me, that doesn't mean me, including Mike forgives me. Honestly I understand that! Who would forgive someone, who, in a flash... killed their best friend? I hate the fact he was hurt in the process as well. I mean I know I didn't do it on purpose, but that doesn't change the fact that I--' "FOXY!" I turned my head towards where the voice came from. Freddy. " Y-yes Freddy? What is i-it?" I glitched, wondering what the leader of the crew wanted. Aye, yes I'm a captain, but that doesn't mean I come even close to the same level of Freddy! it's called Freddy fazbear's for a reason ye know? "You're staring into space... again." he sighed, crossing his arms and leaning back a bit "J-Just thinking F-F-Freddy," my 'eyes' blinked. "About what?" he leaned in close to me. "T-the usual" I looked away. "So.. about the um... incident?" he looked at me disappointed. "W-well--" "FOXY, THAT HAPPENED ALMOST 13 YEARS AGO!! You need to let it go." He told me with a hint of annoyance mixed with concern. "FREDDY!! I KILLED A D*** CHILD! IT'S NOT AS EASY AS YOU THINK, TO K-ILL-L SOMEONE.... AND JUST FORG-ET!" I screeched out at him, throwing my robotic arms in the air. Almost cutting his already somewhat ragged face. I gasped as I saw him jump backwards. And by this moment in time, I was no longer sitting. I was gasping for air like I just ran a block without stop. Well instead of running a block I'd probably be running from my past.
How could he understand? OH WAIT he doesn't. He doesn't understand. I let my gaze glide over to him. He sighed. "Foxy. I know what you're going through... i-is hard," he had his arms infront of him, just in case I lashed out infront of him again. "I know you're having trouble on letting this all go. Trust me you're not the only one suffering," he walked forwards. "We all... in our own way.. are suffering.. Mike is suffering.. Jeremy is suffering..Fritz is suffering.. EVEN PG IS SUFFERING!!
Just know Foxy. You're not alone in this we care about you. Y/N cares about you--" at this point I shut Fred out, and began to cry. I let my head face downward, my jaw swaying a bit. "Foxy? Foxy I'm talking to you." I looked up. "Foxy... Stop crying you're gonna get rusty." I couldn't take it. I lept to my best friends arms holding him tightly. "IT JUST HURTS SO MUCH!!" I cried. "It's okay Foxy...
Just let it go. Let us be here for you."
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I've been awake for hours. Bored out of my mind. My eyes drifted to my alarm clock and I saw it was about to go off. I stood up and stretched a few scars on my chest opening up a small amount. "But I don't wanna take a shower and get killed!" I whined slumping over to the floor and picking up my cloths from yesterday. I sniffed, it didn't smell great but I was to tired to clean it so.. eh. The alarm went off and I slammed my fist onto the off button. "Peice of crap.."I ran to the shower and rinsed of, a small amount of blood going in the drain.
I stepped out of the shower, put on boxers and brushed my teeth. After I was done with the basic cleaning I put on my uniform from the day before and put socks and shoes on. I saw I had extra time and went to the store."Where are they...Where are the- OHHH FINALLY, MY PRECIOUS!!" I jumped in delight and grabbed Chocolate chip cookies and donuts from a little stand. I saw people look at me, eh screw them.. I don't care. I'm just really excited to finally eat something sweet. I went up to the cash register and and placed my items onto it.
Clear plastic bags were now in my arms. " Thank y-you sir have a nice d-day!" the girl waved from the register. Huh.. What a strange strange girl. I walked out and went into my car and drove off, onto the silent highway.
I stood infront of the building.. Slightly confused as I saw three other cars in the parking lot. I looked around but all I saw was the doors to the pizzria. "Strange.." I mumbled to myself, two boxes of treats in my hand. I walked up to the doors and grabbed my keys, but when I was about to slide them into the lock the door glided open. 'Oh god...' I walked in and looked into the office and saw what had caused me to get all hiper. Three men were sat in swivled seats. Nametags read Fritz,Jeremy, and PG. "Guys what the heck are you doing here?" I looked in shock. "Oh hey Mike! Oh what's in the box!?" Fritz asked as he grabbed the donuts from my hands. Jeremy looked at me. "He got ba-back his job a-after begging the boss.." The boy explained. I made a small 'oh' shape with my mouth and looked at PG. "Eh I just felt like coming here." he said spinning around in his seat. "Uh okay then.." I said looking at them and then at my other box. Aww man I'm gonna have to share now huh...
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I was staring at the screen of the tablet. Watching as Freddy moved around... I swear this bear can teleport! I looked at the guys. Fritz eating my cookies, PG Watching the doors, and Jeremy helping me with the cameras. While I was looking away I heard Jeremey gasp as he began to shake. "Jeremy what is i--" I was stopped. I saw what he gasped at. It was the screen... Or more so.. The thing on the screen. A girl that was almost barely visible. My best friend. I jumped back in surprise and somewhat fright. PG and Fritz looked at is strangely and came over to us look for themselves. PG put his hands over his 'mouth' while Fritz began to tear up along with Jeremy. I walked steadily over and looked at their shoulders. And saw something in the corner of my eye, Oh god Bonnie!
I ran to the left door and pressed the large red button, listening as metal colided to the floor. I walked back to my friends. "Maybe we're just seeing things..." I told them trying to calm them down. "But... What if it is her....," Fritz looked down teary eyed. PG put his hand on is shoulder and bent down some tears slowly coming out of his 'eyes'. "Fritz I know you miss her,we all do... maybe Mike's right. Maybe we're just seeing things.." The telephone told him calmly. Jeremy turned around and looked like he was about to burst. "W-WHY ARE YOU TWO SO
C-C-CALM? It could be her.. I want to be her... I want her to come back..." he was now sobbing. I was scared, worried, and confused. 'why are we seing things now? Why did it start now?' I wondered.
I wanted to know so badly...
Maybe I was wrong and it is her...
Maybe we're not really seeing things...I want to know... If it's really her...
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Mike x spirit reader
Fanfictionyou've been dead for 13 years now .... You died trying to save your best friend.. mikey.... you're the reason Mike suffers every day... instead of helping, you made his life worse, unlike the other children you wander the halls of the well know pizz...