Beyond Pixels (Five Nights at Freddy's Fan Fiction)

Night 2: Freddy v.s. Foxy and a Surprise Visit

Foxy's P.O.V.

I heard them, their mechanical parts squeaking and creaking as I approached. I heard Jaxen breathing in heavy breaths, hyperventilating. I entered the party room, the balloons still floating from the party the day before with the black-haired security guard following close behind. Jaxen dived underneath a party table before he was spotted by one of the other cyborgs. He peeked from below the spotted table cloths, his brown eyes glinting slightly in the little light the room had. I looked up and there she sat. Freddy.

Freddy had wavy auburn hair cascading into a honey blonde as she kept it in two french braids. From her hair was two brown bear ears, clearly made out of metal by the shining texture and the screws twisted in it. In the middle of the two ears was a cute chocolate brown top hat with a big red bow centered in the middle of it. Like me, she had one eye mechanical, glowing blood red with the black background. The other eye, unlike mine, was a greenish brown with flecks of dark brown within the iris. Her nose was slightly crooked with protruding from her face. She had full pink lips and extremely sharp ivory teeth, glinting in the low light. She wore a long white blouse with a brown vest over it. It had ebony black buttons on the brown vest with a red bow attached to her neck. She had black trousers that went to her ankles where she wore metallic, black, short, high heel boots. The end of her fingers was sharp dagger like claws, just like my own. Hers was much sharper though.

"Lara?" Jaxen murmured questionably from where he hid. I looked at him strangely. What's with him and giving us different names? His hands were shaking violently as his finger on the trigger was wavering. Should have brought the brunette...

"Oh, Foxy! How nice it is that you came, my friend. Or should I say, traitor." Freddy said sarcastically, rolling her eyes as she started to circle me. Not wanting to be surprised, I started to move as well, creating a giant circle that we walked around. I saw the silver muzzle of the pistol poking out of the table cloth, quivering with nervousness.

"Why do you hate them all? Why do we kill them? WHAT HAVE WE BECOME!? KILLERS!? MURDERERS!? WE ARE WORSE THAN THE PERSON WHO KILLED US IN THE FIRST PLACE!!!" I screeched, trembling in fury. The two new night guards had learned to trust me and now I must protect them. Freddy looked me dead in the eye, her expression staying stoic as she said words that made my anger sky rocket in the abyss.

"Says the daughter of the killer. You're his favorite for a reason, Foxy." she said viciously as I felt Jaxen's stare from the table.

"You have no right to state that since you killed much more than he ever had." I spat back, extending my sharp claws and ready to attack. I glanced at the shadowy underneath the table, signaling him that he would need to shoot soon. She extended her hands as well, her claws glinting maliciously in the little light. She dismissed the two other robotics, as they walked away, I could see their disappointment of not seeing this battle.

"Killers first." I stated, smirking slightly, itching for this fight for a long time.

"Fine by me." she said and she launched herself at me, her claws slashing towards my neck. I quickly blocked with my upper arms as she pierced through the metal and into my circuits, thankfully not reaching the important wires. I quickly threw her off and on to the ground where she hit the ground painfully hard, knocking some pink party on to the floor. I looked at Jaxen with a look saying 'SHOOT HER ALREADY!' but he wouldn't budge, engrossed in the battle. I facepalmed and Freddy tackled me to the ground. I slashed at her face, scratching and denting her cheeks and sending a high pitched creaking sound through the room. We both cringed at the noise but continued the fight.

"JAXEN!" I yelled when her claws reached my neck. She looked up just in time to see a silver bullet flying towards her with sparks of blue electricity coursing through it. The bullet lodged itself into her chest and her body became tense. Her eyes powered down and she got off of me, walking to her place on the stage. I sighed heavily before giving Jaxen a dirty glare. He got out from under the table and passed me the now empty gun.

"Well, that took longer than expected..." an anonymous voice said from the shadows. I recognized the voice but she couldn't be out yet. She was only allowed to be out during the fourth night. It was in her circuitry.

"Why are you out?" I exclaimed, my eyes squinting and extending my dulled claws once again. Maniacal laughter filled the party room, bouncing off the grey, concrete walls. Jaxen seemed to shrink underneath the table once again as she emerged from the shadows, her glowing red eyes clearly seen through the darkened room. I prayed for the bell to signal the end of the night shift, wanting Liam and Jaxen to get out of here.

"Go! Go with Liam!" I spat over my shoulder in the direction that Jaxen was situated and threw the gun at him. He was about to argue but when saw my stiff stance and my claws was again unsheathed. He ran out of the room, gun clutched in his grip,much to the monster's disappointment.

Her light brown hair was tied in a fishtail braid that went down the length of her back. On her head was a golden top hat with a black bow. Next to the hat, stuck out two sparkly gold, round, bear ears. Unlike the other robots and I who had only one eye mechanical, she had both, black abysses with glowing red. She had a gold undershirt with a black on top of it. Attached to her shirt was a black bow, shining dully with tiny specks of glitter. She had a short, tight skirt that went up to the middle of her thighs that was a black and glitter, just like her bow tie. She wore black heels on her feet that was lined with tiny gold pearl like beads. There was a giant gaping hole in the middle of her chest, mostly directed on her left side. The place where her power circuit was supposed to be. You could see the multicoloured wires inside of the cavity, sending sparks everywhere in her body. The metal around her chest was bent and curved, blackened from being burnt. It was Goldie and she was out way too early.

"Oh Foxy. What are you doing with them, darling?" she said, her voice holding a slight british accent as a cruel smirk made its way onto her tanned face. I growled menacingly at her, wanting to rip her head out of the bolts in her neck but I wasn't able to, I was petrified. So much better and worse in so many ways, how could I beat her it I had a bit of self doubt inside of me. Her smirk had grown bigger, sensing the fear radiating off my body.

"You want to play?" she questioned evilly, her finger motioning for me to come closer. Without my knowledge, my legs moved on its own until I was right in front of her, looking up while glaring. Since I was the shortest animatronic, she towered over me but that didn't bother me.

"You'll never be able to get these two." I said through clenched teeth, turning my back to her "These are now under my protection, unlike the others."

"You'll never be able to hold on to those precious night guards of yours. They'll end up like any other guy that was here. Stuffed inside a Fazbear suit, metal sticking inside their delicate flesh, overall killing them." Goldie said back, her eyes narrowing. The grandfather clock bell rang through the building. I feel all of my springs tighten and my legs started to move on it's on, walking back to my isolation. Goldie didn't move, she smirked at me before following me to my cove. She bent down right next to ear and what she said sent shivers up my spine.

"And you'll be joining them, my precious little fox.."