I was being played with, as usual with my favorite little boy Sam. I'm Sam's favorite toy, Foxy.
We play pirate, I'm a pirate fox! We love going to Fazbear's pizza, my favorite memories are there!
Getting to see Sam's friends and play with their toys, going to the arcade and watching Sam play.
I like it when he has fun.
Today, we're playing pirate. He's getting older... and he plays with me less. Today he put me in the closet.
I'm scared of the dark. There's nothing else here, because I'm in my own bin.
Little did I know I'd be there longer than I can remember. Nobody ever came to get me.
Now it's been 20 years.
21
22
23
Things are starting to get rough. I discovered the house is abandoned now. They've taken everything.
Except me.
My soul remains in the plush, I haven't seen the light in 23 years, I hate the closet. I absolutely hate it.
It's like a nightmare you can't see. Because you really can't see.
So I sat here obediently for all these years. Waiting for someone to retrieve me. Remembering how Sam had loved me so.
And trying to figure out why he would leave me.
"Mama, why can't Foxy come to the beach with us?" Sam said sadly
"Because he'll get ruined, he'll be okay, he has other toys to talk too! Look at all his friends." Sam's mom said. Sam's room was covered in toys.
"But mama..." Sam pleaded
"It's okay Sammy. He'll be right here waiting for you."
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Plush Pirate
FanfictionFoxy is a small plush toy that was abandoned by his last owner. But when the owner of Fazbear's pizza tells them to turn to humans and look for Foxy's self, will Freddy Fazbear fall in love with Foxy? Golden Freddy can already sense his brother slow...
