Chapter 1

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  I wander through the halls of the pizzeria, looking for someone, anyone, to stop this pain and suffering in my head. Anyone, can you hear me? Help me, please! "Foxy, wake up. Come on, wake UP!" I jerk awake to Toy Chica staring at me, her head poking through the curtains of Pirate's Cove. "The nightmare again?" she asks, looking worried. "Yeah, but it felt...realer, more vivid," I say, nodding my head. "You really need to see Puppet about that," she says, her eyes darting around, making sure he didn't materialize. Unfortunatly, he did. She yelps, and disappears between the curtains, leaving me to deal with him. "Ask me about what?" he says suspiciously, staring at me. I shudder. "I've been having nightmares," I say, throwing the covers of my bed and standing up. "That's...unusual. What kind of nightmares?" he asks, now interested. "It starts out the same, every time in the pizzeria. Everyone's there, but then they slowly start disappearing, until only I'm left to wander with some white and pink deactivated fox. Normally, that's about when Chica wakes me up," I say, looking at him. He appears to be lost in thought. "You okay?" "Hmm, oh yeah, just thinking." "Well, can you leave so I can get dressed?" I ask, staring at him. "Yeah, but we'll talk about this later. And bring Toy Chica. She needs to hear this as well," he says. "Why bring Toy Chica in?" I ask. "Because it has become pretty obvious she has a thing for you. You've just been so fucking oblivious that it's silly," he says and disappears before I have a chance to ask what he means. I sigh and head over to my dresser. That's right. Unlike the other's, who don't mind being naked as hell (except for Toy Chica), I pride myself in acting continuously like a human. I grab a pair of jeans, a black T-shirt, and my favorite brown leather jacket. Grabbing a pair of combat boots and my famous hook and eyepatch, I walk off the stage into blinding light and Freddy whooping like a madman.

"Goddammit Freddy, what the hell are you doing!" I yell over the music, shielding my eyes from the inferno that is a disco ball with, like, fifty lights trained on it from two inches away. How they rigged that up, I don't know. I'm too busy trying to find the power switch for that thing while still being blind. I run into Toy Chica, who is also shielding her eyes, but she's going the other way. We run face-first into each other and then quietly part ways. After a few minutes of searching the wall, I find the switch and shut down Freddy's mission to blind everyone. He walks over wearing sunglasses. "Dude, why'd you do that. Everyone was having so much fun," he says. "Does that look like "everyone having fun" to you?!" I say, pointing over to the disoriented Bonnie and Toy Chica, who are still trying to figure out which way is up and which way is down. "Okay, so I guess you got me there-" "Yeah, you bet your ass I got you there!" I yell. "Buuuut...no-one was hurt, and that's what matters. I sigh and shake my head. Puppet's muffled voice comes from his present by the Prize Corner, "That's why I like teleporting. I don't have to deal with shit like this." "You shut up!" I yell, then revert my attention back to Freddy. "Ugh...Where's Toy Freddy?" I ask. "He's in the back room with Toy Bonnie. They're probably making out," Freddy says, pointing to the back room. I walk over to the door, hearing everyone, including Puppet, follow me over. I open the door to see-well-exactly what Freddy said I was going to see. Toy Freddy is straight up lips on lips to Toy Bonnie...A/N: Toy Bonnie is a girl in this book. Toy Freddy is not gay. I can see your little hands typing in the comments section already. Sorry about the interruption...and they haven't even noticed us yet. "Toy Freddy, come on, none of us want to see that. Do that somewhere more private," Toy Chica says from behind me. I already know she's covering her eyes. Toy Freddy pulls away and looks over with a bored expression on his face. "Come on, this is the back room. How much more private can you get?" he says as Toy Bonnie tries to slide out of the room. "Nope, you're not going anywhere," I say and I raise my hook to block her. "That looks like it was getting pretty heated. Was it going to go somewhere more...personal?" I ask, a growl in my throat, while still standing at the front of the group of animatronics behind me. From the sound of voices, it sounds like Golden Freddy and Chica came over to check what the commotion was all about. "If you're talking about me and her fucking each other, Foxy, then yes. If not, then no," Toy Freddy says, turning his bored expression away from Toy Chica and towards me. Toy Chica puts a hand on my chest to stop me from attacking him. I still growl. I feel another hand on my shoulder, and turn to see Lucey, one of the newer animatronics, looking at me with a concerned expression. The she-wolf was basically the counselor and therapist for everyone. "Come on, I think you need to take some time off," she says. "No, I don't," I say. "Yes, you do," she says, and this time it sounds more like an order than a suggestion. "Fine," I say, and stalk off towards Pirate's Cove to drown my sorrows in pizza. Yes, I'm a huge sucker for pizza. Don't judge me. Just leave it.

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