Foxes on the loose

Awoken

~Introduction~

Why did they have to leave you? Ever since your favorite person died, you felt emptiness and cold inside. The little boy that played with you everyday, made you feel like the family pet even though the parents would avoid you - the same little boy that begged his parents to buy you from an auction, but when they lost you walked over to the family anyways because he was your best friend. Now what he went away you had noone to play with, and his older brother took the chance to destroy you, saying your were a piece of garbage. Ripping your fur and wires out every single day. All until you decided that no longer you'd take this abuse from him.

You shifted around your body, slowly standing up to look down at yourself. Your fur was gashed in lots of places, where the metal endoskeleton shown underneath. Colorful wires hung everywhere but you couldn't fix yourself - you didn't know how. The parrot on your shoulder that was called (p/n), was apart of you and you could control it, having a few extra eyes to look around with. Of course you were mangled, and could stand up with parts mixed everywhere. The only intact thing on your body was your entire vixen head, your big red bow tie and a single paw. The other one had the hook snapped off, in where there was a ripped stump where it was supposed to be. Your voice came out sad and distorted, focusing amber eyes to the white door that slammed open.

You narrowed your eyes at him.

The older brother of the child that played with you. They never told you their names - even though you had lots of fun with the little boy. But now you had found out he was dead by the news left on in the living room, an empty feeling inside of you has the teen in the light grey shirt advanced towards you in anger. "Hey bitch, time to go to the dump." Your ears flattened against your head as you towered over him. The parents weren't home yet but this is how he acted when they weren't here. "What the hell? You aren't supposed to stand up." He hissed at you, making you growl and lower yourself to the floor while baring razor sharp fangs. "G-g-g et-t o-ut-t of-f here-e!" You hissed, voice box clipping and glitching.

The tiled carpet brushed underneath your paw, your tail raised. "Come here you stupid f-" before he could finish his foul language and reaching out to grab your head - you took the action to lunge straight for him, bringing your entire robotic body on top of him and clamping your jaws against his face. Harshly ripping away from his face when he fell with you on top, you stood up with blood staining your white and pink fur. Somehow it felt... satisfactory. The boy that tore you apart everyday was gone now. Maybe it was time to get rid of more bad people in this cruel world. Your ears perked up when you heard commotion and cursing in the living room. 'Did he have friends?' You asked yourself in your mind, not liking your new voice that you couldn't even say words clearly anymore.

You continued forward, stepping on the older brother's bleeding out body before heading into the hall, which got the attention of three lounging around the room, the girl with the yellow tank top let out a scream in terror as crimson dripped down my bottom jaw. In an instant you leapt down onto the middle floor, jumping on each of them and ripping them apart with four jaws. A man with a purple jacket tried to run but you jumped across the wall and bit his neck from behind and stood up, admiring your work. So much fresh blood had stained your metal endoskeleton and face that your pearly white teeth were dark red.

You were the hunter now - a killer vixen on the loose.

Closing your jaws, you brought your fist and threw it through the door - with inhuman strength a hole was punched through the wooden barrier and I brought my metal foot and kicked it straight down from the hinges. I had no pity now, so much rage and anger kept up for so long. After you walked down the steps clumsily you had attracted the attention of a chubby little boy walking down the neighborhood's sidewalk. He stepped back with wide eyes and screamed. You walked down the sidewalk to follow him and put a paw against your pointed fur. "O-oh-h my-y!" He was on the urge of tears, looking up at a robotic fox monstrosity covered in dripping blood. "H-hell-hell-hell...o lit-tle-e boy-y!" He let out a high-pitched scream and flailed his arms.

He began running away but you only tilted your head to the side in confusion. You started to walk after him, all until he ran inside a house, up the steps and slammed the door behind him. "Daddy!" You could hear him scream from inside the house. You were about to follow the boy all until something colorful caught your one amber and another glowing eye. You stepped back with a metal foot and leaned down, looking at a poster pinned onto a pole showing three animatronic characters - like you! On the left was a blue bunny hold a red guitar, on the right was a yellow chicken holding a pink cupcake, and in the middle was a bear who looked like he was singing.

'Grand Re-Opening! Come be a part of the new face of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza!' It read, but on the bottom it said a bunch of gibberish words and numbers. You took the poster from the pole and ripped it off with a paw, inspecting it. 'What is this place?' Thinking, you looked around. It looks like you had a blood bath, and it did. You slowly moved from the pole to up the steps of the house where the little boy ran up, peering in the window with blinds raised up. "Eex-xcu-se-e m-me!" I said in my loudest tone, slightly distorting. This caught the attention of a little boy in the room, who screamed while a man wearing a tanktop came around and let out a scream too.

I brought the poster up to the window and lowered my mouth. "Do-o you-u kn-know wh-ere-e th-th-i-is i-is-s?" I spoke the clearest I could, but that made it worse. "Dad, that's the monster!" The little boy screamed again and ran out of the room while the man was in a scared stance. "Uh!" He blurted out, and I stained his window with the blood on me - the poster I grabbed from behind had a bloody pawprint on it. "It's done the street to the left!" He was so startled he ran out into a hall, and I took the directions in my mind. "Th-than-k-k-k y-you-u!" I said, leaving my drooping and falling apart body back onto the sidewalk. I took the poster and looked at it for a bit, examining all the bright colors I've never got to see before and crumbled it in my paw, tossing it back.

"Th-this-s sh-should-d be-e fu-fun..."

~Translator~

(p/n) = parrot's name