We're sorry Foxy

Chapter 3

Mike jumped and yelped falling out of his seat when Foxy tapped his shoulder.

"fuck! Foxy!" Mike blushed slightly, rubbing his broken arm. Foxy smiled sheepishly.

"ol' habits die hard." Foxy shrugged. Mike glared slightly and got back up. Foxy's ears drooped slightly at the glare and, suddenly like a puppy, pouted and looked sadly at Mike. Mike huffed softly.

"I got you something. close your eye's and hold out your hand." Mike said. Foxy tilted his head curiously.

"but-" Foxy started.

"do it." Mike said. Foxy muttered and did as he said. Mike put the bag in his hand and Foxy looked down.

"what?" Foxy ask. Mike laughed and pulled out some card cames and Pirate themed board games.

"just because you can't perform, doesn't mean you have to be bored." Mike said. Foxy smiled and hugged Mike.

"thank ye Mike." Foxy smiled. Mike nodded and hugged him back.

"your welcome." Mike smiled. they decided to head to the kitchen and see how Chica was doing. on there way there Bonnie jumped out and scared them. Mike had jumped and screamed falling on his back and hitting his broken arm.

"geez Bonnie!" Foxy hissed. he knelt beside Mike. "are ye okay Mike?" Foxy ask. Mike nodded slightly.

"y-yeah. just hit my arm." Mike said.

"sorry Mike. didn't mean to do that." Bonnie said. Mike nodded again.

"it's okay Bonnie." Mike replied. Foxy helpped him up. Mike rubbed his arm gently. Foxy glared at the Rabbit.

"ye gonna 'ave to be more careful!" Foxy hissed. Bonnie stuck his tongue out at Foxy.

"make me Fox boy." Bonnie smirked. he was teasing Foxy, not being rude but Foxy didn't see a difference. he growled and Bonnie backed up. "I-I was just joking Foxy." Bonnie said. Foxy huffed and headed for the kitchen.

"ye always say that." Foxy muttered, low enough no one heard him. Mike went after him.

"are you okay?" Mike ask softly. Foxy nodded and kept walking. "mind slowing down some? your legs are way longer then mine." Mike said. Foxy didn't seem to hear him. Mike decided to keep quiet and let himself fall behind, after all he knew how to get to the kitchen. Foxy didn't seem to notice him not at his side.

"ye sure yer okay Mike?" Foxy ask. when he didn't recieve an answer he looked down and looked surprized to see his human friend wasn't there. "Mike?" Foxy ask slightly louder. the man suddenly came into his sights. "what are ye do way back there?" Foxy ask.

"I ask you to slow down but you wouldn't. I have little legs." Mike replied. Foxy's ears drooped.

"I'm sorry." Foxy replied. "I didn' hear ye." Foxy said his ears drooping more.

"it's alright." Mike smiled. "I know my way to the kitchen." Mike said. Foxy nodded and looked up.

"Mike!" Foxy exclaimed. he turned and covered Mike with his body and yelped when the two knives hit him in the back, but he held Mike tightly. Foxy, after a few minutes turned and glared at Chica. "what the hell Chica!" Foxy hissed.

"sorry! you startled me!" Chica exclaimed.

"are ye okay Mike?" Foxy ask still kneeling in front of the man. Mike nodded.

"yeah. are you?" Mike ask. Foxy nodded and let the two remove the knives, thankfully, nothing vital had been hit. after a bit they headed back to the office, where they closed the doors, having seen Freddy watching Mike. Mike hugged Foxy tightly nuzzling him. "I'm glad your okay." Mike said. Foxy's tail started wagging and he hugged Mike back.