Frexy 2

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WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TWO DOING!" Yelled a girl voice. Foxy was on top of Bonnie ready to hit him in the face and Bonnie grabbing Foxy shirt. The two looked to the direction to that voice.

A girl with short blond hair stand there with her hands crossed over her chest, her beautiful purple eyes glaring at them. She walks toward them as her yellow dress swish behind her long smooth legs in yellow shoes. Foxy sighs and gets off of Bonnie, the two got up and dusted there self off. Both of them had bruises and blood on there face they tried to wipe the blood off but made it worse by smearing it all over there face. The girl stood there in front of them still having her arms crossed as she glared at the two.

"Okay tell what the hell happened and why are you guys are all beaten up!" She said.

"Er......look Chica I now we are not suppose to kill each other but .....it just." Bonnie chuckled nervously and glance at Foxy. Foxy shrug his shoulder and glance at Chica.

"Aye Lassie....it was just a game me and the lad were playing." Foxy chuckles. Chica sighs and still with a stern look.

"Look you guys I know....you guys are just guys and want to rough house or whatever that fine but you mustn't do this so often. I'm glad you guys aren't killing each other cause the last time was a terrible mess but you guys make me worry for your well being." Chica sighs and looks at them.

"Tis be a bad time T tell ye that I stab Freddy?" Foxy smirks and Chica gasp.

"You stabbed Freddy!!!! Did you guys go and start playing that game who stab who first!" Chica growls.

"Aye it was fun T' game but the Lad is alright....wouldn't let me do any thin to him though...." Foxy grumbles, Bonnie roll his eyes and Chica shakes her head and start giggling.