AN: I'm just gunna start with Foxy because he's my favorite, okay? And I prefer these guys to be on all fours.
My tail rested upon the edge of the couch as the phone rang. I wasn't answering because I knew as good as hell who it was.
Ring, ring! Ring, ring! RIIIIIING! I groaned and walked into a different part of the cove, curling up for a better sleep.
Who worse to stop by than the obnoxious chicken, Chica? Great. Just the one I was trying to avoid. "Hey, aren't you supposed to be out killing?"
"I don't want to."
"Uh, hello?" She chuckled. I raised an eyebrow. "I'd like to speak to Foxy. Is he home?"
I mocked her with my hook, sighing and plopping my head onto my paws. "No, he's out on vacation. Come back at six."
"You have an attitude problem." Chica said.
"I got it from Freddy. He's rubbed off on me over the years."
She left after a while. And just when I thought I'd finally get some sleep-
Bonnie comes running in.
"PIZZAA!"
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Not Every Pirate Gets To Smile (Five Nights At Freddy's Fanfiction)
TerrorWhen Foxy doesn't answer his phone, and won't come to work, Freddy things little to nothing of it. But Chica instantly gets suspicious, and leads herself to further investigation. Could Foxy be hiding a dark secret that involves the bloody hook he w...
