Index proceeded to venture through the timeline, skipping ahead to Sam's 3rd birthday and giving the plush to the Index of that year.
Index thanked Index greatfully and proceeded to the house full of happy energetic small children. Oh gods she loves children.
She left the present at the party on the gift table and left, knowing fully well what would happen 16 years later.
~Samuel, 3 years old~
Sammy saw the last box with pretty gold wrapping, a signature Aunty Indy move. He excitedly opened the box and took out the small plush toy, hugging it with great exitement.
Little did that tiny boy know he would be the one to forget it in the Great move across town.
~Today, Freddy.~
Freddy went down to the nightguards office and looked in to see if he could see Index. He had some questions to ask her, and they felt very urgent. Well... if animatronics have emotions. Which they did.
There was nobody in the room, making it seem bare without the self-busying girl in it. Or maybe Index was a boy. Either way... now that's on the question list. Huh.
Freddy continues to walk the halls until the clock strikes 6, then he's back to his stand with Bonnie and Chica, Goldie behind the curtain, and an empty pirates cove.
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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...
