Return To Freddy's

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A couple of weeks later I decided to head back to Freddy's for 'the big confrontation', I gulped at the thought of what I was about to. A fortnight ago my life was so normal, and now it had been spun upside down by an extremely attractive fox. "Stop it!" I squealed out loud and slapped myself. "You may fancy a fox, and that may seem weird to a sane human being. But you are going to treat him like a human, you didn't go up to Derek and just ask him to be your boyfriend did you? it was more ... complicated than that." I stopped and stared glumly at my reflection in the toaster before sighing and rubbing my cheek softly.  "Oh dear, what would I even say to him? What if he's been taken away? He probably doesn't even have the same feelings. Hell, he probably doesn't even have feelings. Oh Denny, you are a mess." I slouched in my chair and stirred my spoon around in my tea. Suddenly my toast shot out of the toaster causing me to lose my balance and fly off of the chair pulling my mug off of the table along the way.

After fifteen minutes of cleaning tea out of my hair and changing clothes, I mustered up enough courage to grab my handbag and go out the door. I decided I wanted to get there as fast as I could so I decided to take the forest path to the right of my house. I skipped down the gravelly path and jogged cheerily through between the trees, rays of light fell from the gaps in the canopy and bounced off of my blonde hair. I spun around a birch tree and felt the cool moss against my fingers. It felt nice to be out again, I had been indoors for two weeks on stress leave (although I doubt my superiors were doing it out of the kindness of their own hearts.) I danced on and stopped at a bridge, listening to the birds and the stream as water trickled over and around the shiny pebbles on the floor. I breathed in the fresh air and felt the cool breeze brush through my hair. I checked my watch, 1:16. "I should hurry, I don't want to be coming back under evening light. I hurried on over the hill and eventually came up to a set of wooden steps, I hurried up them and came out at a neatly mown park. adjusting my hair, I marched on and came out at the road I was at a fortnight ago. Another ten minutes passed and Freddy's Pizzeria came into view. What I saw made my heart sink and my mood drop, four cars dotted the car park, three police cars with the engines running and the air conditioning on, and one jet black car with a figure sat inside. A police officer stood at the window talking to the figure in the car and four other police officers did various activities, all avoided looking at the restaurant. Just then then black car door swung open, causing the police officer to jump back in fear. Two black heeled feet hit the concrete and out stepped the figure in the car, black skirt flowing and fiery red hair blew wildly in the now picking up breeze. Inspector Lucy Sims was back. "Eep" I squealed and sprinted behind a bin, hoping she wouldn't notice me hidden there. I could hear her shouting commands from over here and watched in pity as the officers scurried around and grabbed equipment. I waited a good five minutes and watched their movements, waiting for the perfect time to run in there and find Foxy, before Lucy did. Suddenly, her phone rang and she huffed in anger. She walked off to the other side of the car park and picked it up. All the officers were just watching her and waiting for her to finish and bark more orders at them. Now was my chance. I darted to the side of the building and looked for an entrance. I found one, but it wasn't pretty. One of the small bathroom windows was open slightly. I pushed my handbag through the gap and pulled it open as far as it could go. Then I jumped and rested my belly on the windowsill before flipping forwards and falling towards the tiled floor. I landed in a sink with a thump and the rest of my body slid in not soon after. Then I realised something, I'd have to find another way out of the restaurant. This window was too high to reach from the inside. I brushed myself off and headed for the bathroom door, pushing it ajar slowly. The corridors of the restaurant met the same tiled floor and brightly adorned wall theme. The only problem was they all looked almost identical, eventually I stumbled upon the main dining area, where I stopped and took in my surroundings and any available exits. Just then I heard a soft conversation from behind one of the curtains. I walked up to the main stage and pulled up the curtain to crawl under, where I was met by Freddy, Chica and the purple bunny. "Oh, ummm. Sorry, am I interrupting?" I started "aargh, Freddy it's the police! Protect me!" Screamed Chica, throwing herself behind Freddy. "Wait a minute." The bunny said "I remember you." "Bonnie don't say that, you'll frighten the poor girl." Remarked Freddy "Oh I know! You were there weren't you?" Said Bonnie "If you're on about the bite, then yes. I was there." Chica let go of Freddy's back and moved out from behind him. "So you aren't here to decommission us?" "Oh god, no." "Are you here for Foxy?" "Not to decommission him." "Are you here to help him?" "Help him?" "Yes." Freddy chided "She must be here to help him get better! Come on, I'll show you where he is!" Before I could say anything he hurried me off of the stage and around a series of tables to pirates cove. I was greeted by a lowered curtain and a 'sorry, out of order' sign. I turned to Freddy and he nodded and pushed me through the curtain. There in the corner sat Foxy, curled in a furry burgundy ball and whimpering softy to himself.

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