"My creations..."- A Funtime Foxy Fanfic -

Checklist - part 1

<•Funtime Foxy's 1st person POV•>

It's been some time since Lolbit has come to see me. She says she busy with "the others", whoever they may be. In the meantime, I've just been standing on my stage, frozen, staring at the wall. There was nothing to do if Lolbit wasn't around. There was no meaning.

"Foxy?" A voice rang out. I turned my head slowly to the direction it came from. There, in the doorway to my room, stood a tall figure. It had pigtails and and a large smile with red round balls at the ends.

I immediately recognized it as Circus Baby. I moved tworeds it swiftly, slightly parting my jaws. "Are you okay? You haven't meet up with me and Ballora for quite some time."

It kept asking me questions. Why? It was going to die anyways.

I started the steps off the stage. But it just stood there, waiting. How unfortunate for it.

I reached the animatronic and looked up into its blu- Green? Isn't Circus Baby's eyes blue?

This was not Circus Baby.

I lunged at the animatronic and started ripping its face plates off. It screamed mechanically and leered back, losing its microphone in the process.

I shoved it into the hallways wall.

"FoXY! wHAt ARe yOu dOiNG!?" It yelled as I bashed it. It put its arms up for defense. How pitiful.

"STOP!" Another voice screamed out. I turned to my right. There stood Lolbit.
"Stop hurting her!"

I stood up straight, letting my arms fall to my sides. "Very well."

She rushed over to the fake Circus Baby and helped her up. "Go away and never talk to Foxy again."

The fake didn't answer to Lolbit's instructions. Just walked away making weird whimpering sounds.

She turned to me, eyes softening. "C'mon, Foxy. I have a job for you."

We returned into my room and she told me to stand still. I did.

<•Lolbit's 1st person POV•>

"Stand still, Foxy." I told him, and he did so. I entered his database after entering the code and went to his programming.

I added a list of items he needed to collect.

Then I exited and looked into his fiery eyes. "This is what you need to collect to make something for me. The materials that you need will probably be in parts and service, so do all your work there. Don't hurt any other animatronics unless I tell you to. Capeesh?"

He nodded.

"Okay. I'll leave you to it now." And then I glitched back to where the others were.

"There you are. What took so long?" Yenndo asked, looking at me annoyed.

"I had to take care of something. But anyways, the plan is in motion."

"We don't even know the plan!" Bonnet muttered.

"Yeah. You don't. For good reason. To keep you guys out of trouble, and safe from those guys' harm." I said turning to her.

"Oh! I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say that out loud..." she said, turning away.

"Everything will be strung together in no time. The last night guard will die, the mains destroyed, and Foxy's creation will become our means of escape."

<•Funtime Foxy's 1st person POV•>

Parts and Service. Lolbit must mean Maintenance. That was located near Circus Control.

I promptly made my way over there, and glanced into Circus Control.

The fake sat on the edge of its stage, shakily trying to put itself back together. Half of its face plates were ripped off, and its arms was a bit mangled and busted up.

I turned my eyes back to the Maintenance door and opened it.

There was a table and a bunch of tools on pegboards, and drawers labeled with "eyes", "wires", "paint", "voice boxes", and many more.

I instantly read down the checklist Lolbit had installed.

Two wired arms
Two wired legs
One upper torso
Female voice box
Electrical coalesce wires
Actuator
Backplane

It should be easy enough to find, especially since the night guard foolishly labeled all the drawers.

I immediately began rummaging through the voice box drawer, searching for one that would suit Lolbit.

***

It had been at least two hours now, and all I found was a few broken backplanes and a female voice box that was kind of scratchy. But that would have to do.

To be honest, I'm surprised most of the Backplanes were broken. It's a vital piece of an animatronic.

I continued rummaging through the desk with slight urgency. Surely not all of them were broken?

Ah, there!

A intact, unused, unbroken backplane was crammed into the very back of the drawer.

Okay. So that's two of seven. That means there is five more to go.

But, alas, the day was coming to an end, and I needed to recharge.

But where shall I hide the parts? I glanced around the room, and spotted another door.

"..what?" I murmured, approaching it.

There was another room on the pizzeria blueprint, but... I had no idea what it was.

I pushed open the door to see a digging-like mechanism.

"The scooper." I breathed out, then I grabbed my head as unbearable pain flooded through it.

What is the scooper?

How did I know about it?

What is pain?

How does it work?

"Ugh!" I crumbled to the ground in agony.

What are these words running throughout my head!?

I suddenly saw the image of a red-haired girl with bright, green eyes in front of me, with a clear liquid running down her face.

"Liam, if you don't mind me asking, what is it that changed your mind?"

"Well, you. Not just you, but Birdie too. In this little passageway of time, you've shown me a new perspective. One that actually consists of friends and people who care for you and your well-being."

Who is she? And who is this Birdie?

Then I saw the image of that girl again, but smiling this time.

"Don't worry, your not alone here."

Then, I could see regularly again.

What was going on!?

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Sorry this chapter took so long. I ran out of inspiration and kind of forgot my story-line juice. Lol. Thanks for reading and show some love! Peace!