No Fear

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(Your POV)

You looked back at Foxy. He was walking through the dining area to his cove. Bonnie had taken you to the main room, and left you on the table, saying that he was going to go find his other friends to take care of your legs. You sat there and drifted off in thought.

Your old friend had tried to kill you, not remembering who you were. It was Foxy, of all people, that saved you. Well, animatronic. Then, someone tapped your shoulder. You whipped around, seeing a large man in front of you.

He was tall, just a little bit taller than Bonnie, but not as tall as Foxy. He had light brown hair that drifted lightly behind his ears. He had a brown tuxedo with a tan button-up shirt underneath. He wore dark brown dress pants and black dress shoes with a black top hat and bowtie. Behind him was a girl. She had blonde and yellow hair that rested just above her shoulders, and a yellow shirt. She had a bib that said Let's eat! printed on it, and a pair of jeans with some yellow flipflops. The weirdest detail about her was she had magenta eyes.

"So, you must be (Y/N)." The brunette said, offering his hand. "I am Freddy Fazbear, but please, call me Freddy." You shook his hand, and the girl spoke.

"I'm Chica! It's so nice to meet you." She said, hugging you. You sat there for a moment, then hugged back. She released, then looked at your legs, clicking her tongue.

"Hm." She said, then turned to Freddy. "I'm going to need some cleaning wipes and bandages. Probably a wrap too."

Freddy stood there. "And you're in charge since when?"

"Since I'm the one who knows what she's doing! Please?" She added. Freddy huffed then walked off to get the supplies. Chica turned back to you. "These cuts go up really far, so your going to have to take off your pants."

Your eyes widened. "U-um," She laughed.

"Don't worry, once Freddy gives me the stuff we'll make all the boys go out until we are done, ok?"

You sighed in relief and nodded. "I'm okay with that." She smiled and sat next to you as she waited.

"Well, I might as well get to know you. What's your favorite color?" She asked

You smiled. "I love (F/C). How about you?"

She chuckled. "Obviously, I love yellow, but purple is my second favorite!"

"What do you do for fun?" You asked her

"I make pizzas. Although Foxy the Fat boy always tries to eat the whole thing." 

We laughed, and Bonnie came in with some water. At least, you thought it was Bonnie. He had Purple hair and red eyes. He was wearing a black vest over a lilac button up shirt. He had black dress pants and dress shoes. He smiled weakly as he came over. "Hey, (Y/N)." He said, handing you a water. "I figured you'd be thirsty."

"Thanks." You said, taking a drink. Chica smirked at Bonnie and his face went red.

"Oooh, I think someone has a crush!" She teased. You blushed as well.

"N-no." He denied, looking away. You grinned as Chica continued to tease him.

"Yes, you do! You're blushing!" She poked his side and he stepped back, only to bump Freddy.

"Watch it Floppy!" Freddy growled, stumbling away. He picked up the box of band-aids and handed everything to Chica as Bonnie folded his arms across his chest.

"I'm not floppy!" He protested.

Freddy turned around and flicked his rabbit ear. "No, but these are!"

Chica laughed as Bonnie went red again. "W-well, then your stubby!"

Freddy stopped laughing. "And why is that?"

"Your ears are short," Bonnie smirked. Freddy growled and Bonnie ran.

"Get back here Floppy!" He called, running after him.

"You boys stay out for a minute!" Chica called after then. You laughed as she turned to you. "Now let's fix you up."

You helped her get your purple pants off, and she grinned. "(F/C) undies?"

You blushed. "Can we hurry?" She laughed and started to wipe the blood off your skin. You winced as it stung, but sat still. She started to put the bandages on you when you heard footsteps.

Foxy was walking towards you two but stopped when he saw you had no pants on. His face went red, and so did yours.

"Uh, s-sorry, lassie..." He said, taking a step back.

"Foxy! Get out!" You shrieked, taking off your shoe and throwing it at him. It hit his chest and he turned and ran out. Chica started to hysterically laugh. You frowned at her.

"Of course it was Foxy of all people!" She laughed, falling on her knees.

You groaned and put your pants back on. "Ugh, Chica we never talk about this."

"Alright, but his face was hilarious!"

You huffed then stomped out, looking for that fox. He was in the party room with the other two boys, sitting at the table. They all turned to look at you as you entered.

"Foxy, we never speak of that!" You ordered. "Or I'll beat you with my shoe to next year!"

He shrank into the seat and nodded. Freddy laughed, clutching his chest. "What did you do now, Foxy?!"

Bonnie got up and walked over to you, then whispered, "Should I even ask?"

You shook your head no. "It was horrible." You turned around and went back to the dining area, and picked up your shoe, putting it back on. You could hear Chica in the kitchen, so you sat down at the table. Bonnie sat across from you, rubbing his neck. You could still hear Freddy, and now Foxy laughing.

"So, uh, (Y/N)," He started, but then a loud bell interrupted him. "I guess you gotta go."

You nodded and stood up. Bonnie did the same and looked at the stage, starting to walk towards it. He stopped, turned around and hugged you. Before you could react, he kissed your cheek and ran to the stage, going into his animatronic form. You stood there, blushing until all the animatronics were in their places. You shook your head and walked out, getting into your car and driving home.

Just wait until Mike and Jeremy hear this one.


A/N

How was that one? I hope it's good, but I'm not sure. I don't feel too good about my artwork either but oh well. Y' all can decide. I'll be over here, just doing random stuff like eating pickles....wait, I think that's Ashley's thing. Oh well. Hope yall enjoyed and I'll talk to yall later!

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