No.......

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I jolted awake to the blaring of my alarm.
BEEP BEEP BEEP

It seemed to be telling to get the fuck up. So I did. "Awe, how sweet, Foxy gave me 15 minutes to get ready", I thought out loud to myself as I glanced in the mirror at my smeared makeup, tangled hair, and sweatshirt.
"Gonna need it", I thought, as I grabbed a makeup wipe and got to work.

After I was finished I was adorn with a Pan!c at the Disco shirt, black shorts with a link chain hanging from it, a studded bracelet, and enough eyeliner for a few people. I looked myself over pushing my hair off to one side, and smiled in approval. Grabbing my fishnet gloves, I headed out of my room. I paused outside the door to take off my bracelet, slip on the gloves, and put my bracelet back on, then I started off to Foxy's room. Just as I was about almost be halfway there, I turned around and hauled ass back to my room, snatching my phone off the bed, then slowly regaining my progress to Foxy's room. I looked at the door handle for about a minute, then glancing out the window at the end of the hallway. Yep. It's sunset. I took a deep breath as I rested my hand on the ha, and exhaled as I slowly opened it.
Foxy was chilling on his bed, playing on his phone. When he noticed me, he quickly put his phone away and sat up.
"Hey there, Maj" he said
"Hi Foxy..."
His face all of the sudden got serious, he almost scared me. I was trying so hard, but I couldn't eavesdrop on his thoughts.
"There is something I need to talk to you about..." His voice becoming deeper and slightly robotic, like that of Siri's
I pretended to not notice the change, which was stupid. I should have gotten out of there as fast as I could, but now it was too late. The sun had set and the house was lit in an eerie glow of the after glow of the sunset.
"If you are who you said they you are... You should be able to survive.........Me" he said, voice changing to a more animated robot voice...
"What?" I said completely thrown off
As he stood up all I could make out was that he was noticeably thicker and had ears... He kind of looked like a toy... A giant. Toy. Fox. The light slowly faded and all I could hear were his animalistic breaths... Then they stopped.  I was alone. 

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