Foxy X Chica

Naughty Girl

[Chica's POV]

This guy was crazy! He was going to kill me! He raised that bloody knife of his, and with all his strength, brought it down onto my left arm.

I cried out in pain, tears rolling down my blood-splotched cheeks. It was only a little blood at first, but then my left arm was drenched in blood. He bent down and licked my arm, tasting the blood on it.

He shivered then smiled his demented smile. My vision was starting to get blurry when he slapped me across the face.

"Come on princess! That was just a little stab." he teased. His voice sounded playful. As if he did nothing wrong. "I thought you were supposed to be stronger than that!" he said, no, he commanded.

I could see he was getting more annoyed by the second. Maybe I can get him angry enough to hurt himself. It could work, I mean he was very clumsy. Or it could backfire, and he could kill me.

I decided to test my luck and kick him where the sun doesn't shine. He looked surprised and hurt for a couple of seconds, but then that demented smile returned on his face. He punched me in the face, the pain exploding through my cheeks, and ringing in my ears.

He tied my legs to the legs of the chairs and sighed. "Princess you're so cute, why do you want me to hurt you?" he said keeping his eyes on me at all times. I swear blood starting coming out of his mouth....

The rope gave me burns on my legs. Every time I tried to break free it dug deeper and deeper into my skin. I needed to do something to escape though...

I looked around Pirate's Cove, to see if there was anything that could help me. Twirling the bloody knife around in his fingers, he looked like he was ready to attack again.

He suddenly took the gag out of my mouth and kissed me on the lips. I was in shock more than anything, and just let him kiss me. My mind suddenly clicked on, and I bit down on his lip, hard.

He pulled away, anger clearly written all over his face. There was now blood dripping from his bottom lip onto the ground. Pang...pang...pang. I could hear the blood falling onto the stage drop by drop.

Suddenly I saw a flash of gold behind him. Gold! Maybe he could help me escape. He completely appeared behind Fake Foxy and looked at me questioningly.

Fake Foxy put the gag back in my mouth and slapped me again. It didn't hurt that much anymore, I was getting used to the pain.

I tried to plead with Gold using my eyes. Trying to say something like "GET ME OUT OF HERE!" His face lit up like he understood what I was thinking.

He just shook his head. Wait. What? "You've been a naughty girl Chica," he said while giggling. "I don't help naughty girls." Then he disappeared with a flash of gold dust.

He was my only hope... I was going to die here and now.

Fake Foxy lifted his knife into the air again slowly. My life flashed before my eyes, as he was about to stab me again.

[Fake Foxy's POV]

Ahhhhh, my princess was playing hard to get. I LOVED that about her. Well since she actually is playing hard to get, I guess it was time to punish her again.

I lifted my knife into the air and was about to stab her in her right arm when I heard the voice again.(STOP!) It shouted.

He was really getting on my nerves right now. Can't he see I'm trying to play with my princess? I ignored the voice and stabbed her in the arm.

She pulled her head backward, attempting to scream. I took my knife out of her arm with the satisfying sound of flesh tearing. She was full blown crying by now, it was so beautiful!

The blood ran slowly down her arm, coating her in crimson goodness. I bent down and licked some blood off her arm.(EW!)

"Shut up...." I mumbled. This voice, I have to get rid of it. I ignored the salty taste the blood left on my tongue for now. I could always get extra later and headed towards the wall.

Her eyes were watching in terror, as I picked up a hook on the ground. It had dried blood stains on it and smelled faintly of soap. You know, the kind children would delight in putting on themselves. I smiled; this hook would do perfectly.(NOT THAT HOOK! YOU KNOW WHICH ONE THAT IS!) The voice shouted. He seemed afraid, which was good.

My thought was that if I killed my princess, the voice protecting her would go away. And what better hook to use, then the one that was used during '87.

I looked at my princess, putting the hook onto my hand. Her eyes were bulging out of their sockets, and sweat was running down her face.

I put my head to her chest. Her heart was beating so rapidly, it felt like she was going to have a heart attack.

"Now we can't have you die from a heart attack? That would ruin my job!" I pointed the hook at her head, getting ready to plunge it into her brain.

One thought floated through my head whilst all of this. "I will not fail Gold," I said tears running down my cheeks.