When Chica told me that Foxy was gonna kill himself, I was shocked. She was crying and shaking. It took both me and Golds to get her to sit down and tell us what she saw.
"Okay. Freddy, you and I are gonna go to Foxy's house. Chica, do you think you can hold the pizzaria while we're gone?"
"I-I think so..." She croaked out. "But hurry. I don't know how long he csn last!"
I nodded and grabbed Gold's hand. "Lets go." With Chica behind, we ran off towards Foxy's house.
When I knocked on the door, Golds called out. Nobody answered. I remembered Chica saying she had just walked inside, so I did, too, my half-brother following me.
"Foxy? Lad, we're here to help you! Please come out, wherever you are."
"Go away. I don't wanna see ye." Came the hoarse reply.
"I heard Chica's story, a-and I wanna help. Please! Let us help you out here."
"I said, I didn't want to see ye!"
"Foxy. Come out, okay? We can get you help. More help than you... than you need."
"Foxy, listen to Freddy. He only wants to help you."
"No! I am not letting anyone near me, mate. Back off! D-Don't come near me!"
"I know that you're scared. We all know how being locked up feels. Believe it or not, we had to serve some time OOO once." ((OOO= Out Of Order))
"But we're here to help. The better we ask of ya is to please, show us your cuts."
Foxy sighed. "Fine. Come in, lads, and I'll show ye what I've done to my arms."
What he had done was horrible. Over the time Chica was trying to tell us, he had made more slashes. When we walked into the bathroom, he had his wrists out and was stroking his tail nervously.
"This." He mumbled. "This is why I didn't want to come to work."
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Not Every Pirate Gets To Smile (Five Nights At Freddy's Fanfiction)
HorrorWhen 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...