Friend Or Foe (Human!FNAF x Reader)

Sly Fox

Y/N's P.O.V.

"I didn't know what to say..." I bite my lower lip. "Tell him that I've actually killed people with my bare hands or keep lying?"

Foxy's golden eyes meet mine. "So you are a murderer." 

"Wha- I... Yes? I-I mean... No? I-I don't... Really know?" I scoot back in the boat, hitting the wall.

"All this time, Freddy's been suspicious of you being a murderer, and here you are, admitting to me that your hands are soiled." Foxy's voice lowers. 

"Foxy... I-I'm sorry." I close my eyes. "I never wanted to kill, i-it's just that... The Serranos are the only family I've got and I want them to proud of me."

Foxy turns to me and slowly crawls towards me, he places his hand on the wall, and his cruel, sharp, hook against my cheek. His golden eyes study me carefully before harmlessly sliding his hook down my cheek and towards my shoulder.

"So, you kill people to please others who aren't even your birth family." Foxy leans in towards my ear. "Why? What's the point? I mean, I'd get it if killing people makes you happy too, but you don't get anything out of killing people, do you?"

"I make people I love happy, and if they're proud of me, and they're happy, then I can be." I state firmly.

Foxy pulls away for a moment looking at me curiously, his ears twitching a little, then he turns to the curtain for a quick second before turning back to me.

"Well, that's all well and good, but... What makes you happy?" Foxy furrows his brow.

"When my family tells me how proud they are of me when they're happy, that's when. Was that not clear?" I tilt my head.

"Isn't there anything else that makes you happy?" Foxy frowns.

"No... Not really..." I puff out my cheeks. "Why?"

"No reason." Foxy shrugs. "Just curious."

"Well? You didn't answer my question, should I keep lying, or should I tell the others?" 

"That's not a question that I can answer." Foxy pokes my forehead. "That's a question that you need to answer yourself."

"I-I'm gonna keep lying. I can't tell them the truth, they'll kill me... Literally." I chew the inside of my cheek.

Is that even right? Lying to them for my own advantage? Well, I am protecting them in a way and not just myself. If I die, then they'll die and I can't have that. Foxy studies me up and down before leaning forward and trapping me against the wall.

"You're cute when you're nervous." Foxy whispers in my ear. 

"Wh-what?" 

"When you backed up against the wall and kept stuttering. It was cute." Foxy backs up and gives me a huge childish grin. "Really, really cute.

"Uh-" A blush creeps up my face.

"Hehe, now I can't decide which is cuter, you being nervous, or you blushing." 

"Landon!" I yelp. "Foxy's trying to rape me!"

Time skip~

"You're so mean." Foxy whimpers. "Now thanks to you, Landon gave me a black eye."

"I got a black eye first." Bonnie puffs out his cheeks.

"You two only got black eyes because..." Chica places a fresh pie of pizza on the table. "Bonnie can't mind his own damn business and Foxy is... Foxy."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Foxy growls.

"It means what I said." Chica shrugs.

"No fighting." Freddy walks into the room and sits at one of the tables.

"Whatever dad." Foxy teases.

"What?" Freddy glares at Foxy.

"Nothing." Foxy grins nervously.

Time Skip~

"I'm just gonna sit in this corner so no one hurts me now." Foxy sits down in a corner of the room.

I can't help but giggle lightly, but he did kind of get beat up twice, so Foxy probably needs help. I pull Foxy up and he looks at me in confusion.

"Do you want to get bandaged up or keep bleeding out?" I ask lightly.

"Getting bandaged up would be nice." Foxy murmurs.

Foxy's P.O.V.

I let the lass lead me to Pirate Cove and sits me down in the boat. She reaches into her bag and pulls out a few things before beginning to clean all my wounds first. Once they're all clean she pulls picks up a metal spoon and presses the back of it to my eye. I flip up my eye patch so I can actually see. She meets my eye and smiles brightly, but it quickly disappears.

"I'm sorry about Landon." Y/N murmurs. "And I'm sorry for calling him... I just panicked. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"

"Well... You can make it up to me in one way..." I watch her facial expression carefully.

"Really?" Y/N's face lights up.

"Yeah, do you like the beach?" I put a hand on her shoulder. "Cause I was thinking that all of us can go to the beach tomorrow we'll just sneak on over there and since it'll be dark out no one else will be there."

"Oh?" She sticks a bandage on my cheek. "And how do you expect to do that when you're all beat up?"

"They'll be healed by tomorrow, no big deal." I shrug.

"Okay, whatever you say, captain, now, is there anything else I can do?" Y/N tilts her head.

"Just one thing..." I murmur.

"What is i-" I cut her off by placing my lips on hers.

Y/N tries pulling back by backing up against the same wall she was against earlier, but I only follow her drinking away her breath. Then, slowly I pull back and give Y/N a mischevious smile.

"That." I grin.

Y/N punches me in the shoulder. "Never do that again."

"On one condition." I take a deep breath. "Come to me whenever there's something wrong, okay? I know that you can't really trust me, but I don't want you to keep everything in."

"Deal."

"Y/N! We gotta go, it's 6!" Landon calls down the hall.

"Oh, bye!" Y/N gets up and runs off.

I sigh and tuck my hands into my pockets, so she has killed. I wonder what Freddy would think, that is if I was able to tell him. I won't be telling Fazfuck about this seeing as our deal included me not telling anything she tells me to the others. He'd probably be pretty pissed, he'd probably kill Y/N, then regret it deeply afterward. It always happens. I just don't want it to happen this time.