The Dinner Party

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It's the day we leave for Washington DC for the Easter feast. I got a simple violet dress and Foxy got a tuxedo for the dinner. We had some problems with the medal detectors but we found a seat on Airforce 1, so I began a quiet conversation. (Sentences will be labeled for the person speaking)

Me: Well this is exciting.

Foxy: I don't see how ye enjoy air travel lass.

Me: Can't you talk without that pirate accent?

Foxy: No I can't lass, it's coded into me, wish it wasn't

Fight Attendant: You two need anything?

Me:No we are good.

That question ended the conversation, causing my ear to twitch in annoyance. A couple of people are giving us weird looks as I lay my head on Foxy's shoulder. Foxy tensed up probably still not use to contact or touch, he just leans his head on mine and I drift into sleep.

I wake up to Foxy nudging me "Sasha we landed." I nod and get out of the seat once we unbuckled. We are led into a terminal and met by some CIA operatives and head to the Presidents armored SUV. The SUV was laid out like a limo but very shorter, me and Foxy sit by the Secretary of Defense. Obama was sitting where he could face all of us and takes a deep breath "Thank you for joining me today. Since today is Easter the executive branch hosts a dinner in the White House and I specifically hand picked each of you to come."

He faces towards me and Foxy "I'm glad you two came, I guess I should explain why I was in the area. I was heading to a meeting and everybody was hungry, so when we saw the pizzeria we thought we could have a snack but I guess that isn't what happened ." Obama looks as his hands, he lost a friend in that assault. The Secretary of Defense introduced himself and his including someone from Obamas cabinet. I'm iffy of the whole political front I mean how did you think I got stuck with the job at Freddy's?

I introduced myself and Foxy last since he did look intimidating, Foxy just huffed, letting the eyepatch fall over his eye. I look out the window and enjoy the view of Washington DC. Foxy just kept a poker face the whole ride with some uncomfortable glances from the other guests. I see a group of kids playing with an Easter bunny mascot outside the front gate chasing Easter eggs.

As we enter, Foxy and I get in line until I was next. "Ok miss, walk into the metal detector please." Says a Guard. I walk thru and the detector went to life with BEEP BEEP BEEP. I face palm myself forgetting to tell them of my armor, they scanned me down along with checking for weapons too.

I move ahead and wait for Foxy to go and hear his grunting "Me endoskeleton a iron so don't freak if it goes off." He walks thru and of course it goes off, but after he's patted down he walks over to join me. We are led by the President to a dining hall with a long table covered in a white cloth. There was corn, turkey, baked potatoes, brisket, and plates set with utensils and wine glasses. I'm gonna HAVE FUN TONIGHT!!!!!!

Foxy seats me like a gentleman and takes a seat next to me. Little subtle conversations start as we start to get our food, I tried to fill my plate as much as I can without getting a few stares. I see Foxy not getting anything since he can't eat anything so I start our own little conversation.

Me:*sips wine* You ok fox?

Foxy: Yarg I am lass. Just uncomfortable around so many people.

Me:*Eats a slice of brisket in one bite* Man I feel bad for you Foxy, not being able to eat and all.

Foxy:Lass I don't care if I have me own apatite. You need one those you eat like Chica.

Me:You callin' me fat?

Foxy silently giggles at my question and I smirk a bit hoping nobody heard it too. I cut a potato in half and eat one half of it without chewing. Man Foxys right I'm a fatass.

I get a text and I look at my galaxy, seeing text saying 'NEW ANIMATRONICS LOOK!' I see the picture and it's the gang, brand new but Chica is a slender as I am so you can tell she's a girl, Freddy has dimples and looks like he blushing, and Bonnie looked the same but with eyelashes and is blue.

Foxy and I get angry as we see a picture of Me and Foxy's replacement. I was all cute but grey instead of navy blue, and Foxy was a GIRL!!!!!! I think they want to die after us seeing this. I was startled at the presidents question "Is something wrong Sasha?"

"Oh no sir it's just a bit of an issue at home." I reply

A heavy rainstorm starts as it gets dark, I then get a text message saying all flights will be delayed until tomorrow afternoon. "Crap." Foxy whispers "You just read my mind." I whisper to Foxy. Obama sees the storm and looks on his phone of the weather forecast.

"All of you can make it home with the storm yes?" Everyone but me and Foxy nodded "Sasha I'll talk to you after dinner to see if I can get you two a room in the Residential wing." I said my thanks and continue eating. I had a bit too much wine when the dinner was over so I was 'kind of' drunk. Everyone bit their farewells and left leaving the President to finish his meal and me holding my head trying to fight off the effects of the alcohol.

"Ok Sasha if you can follow me I'll show you two to a guest bedroom, I'll have your luggage taken there." Says Obama. I brought a duffle bag containing a change of clothes for me and a jacket for Foxy. I stagger almost falling getting out of the seats and wobble as I stand. "Man I'm way too drunk to stand, Foxy can you support me?" I slurred when I talked but Foxy understood and put my arm around his neck and support me with his arms under my armpits.

As he sort of dragged me following the president. We are led to the Residential wing and stop at a nice guest bedroom with a queen sized bed, some sort of roman couch-thing, a mirror, a rocking chair in the back and a view of the Washington memorial towering over that giant decorative pool in between which is starting to flood from the rain.

"Thanks buubbaaa" I slurred with a my drunk mind go on autopilot, but realized what I said "Oh gawd I'm sawwry Mr.Presideent. I'm trying to stay yay soberrrr." I slurred causing Foxy to laugh like a maniac and Obama understood and accepted the apology of my racist thanks. Foxy carried me bridal style and set me down on the bed, I'm laughing uncontrollably for no reason as I start to see butterflies hit the window. Note to self don't drink too much again.

I pass out after a few minutes of laughing. Damn I'm going to have a horrible hangover.

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