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"Ugh... My head" I moaned faintly as I gradually opened my eyes.
My vision took awhile to settle, it was quite blurry.
My eyes focused on a silhouette in front of me.
"Chica!" I moaned, my voice faltering.
"Foxy!" She smiled, wrapping her arms around me as I sat up. I was in the Cove.
"What happened?" I rubbed my sore head, my mind was clouded.
"I don't know, I heard some loud clashing sounds and came and found you and Bonnie unconscious here."
"Mhmm." I started to drift off, before shaking sleep off me. "Wait... Bonnie."
"What is it?" Her beautiful voice asked.
" 'At's it...Bonnie was threaten'n me..."
"Huh?" Chica's concerned violet eyes widened.
"He said that ye were his girlfriend, and therefore he should be with ye more than me, and told me te stop hangin' owt with ye, 'at's all I can recall." My memory stopped there.
"We broke up awhile ago." Chica angled her head slightly.
I started to awake a little further,
"Ye did?" I asked, a little bit of happiness leaked into my voice, I don't think she had noticed.
"Yeah."She nodded. "He wasn't my type, he never paid much attention to me, and treated me like dirt, you saw how he just stood there while Freddy pushed me, it could've evolved into something bigger, a fist fight, and I'm not sure if I could match him." She stated, "but I probably could." She added with a smirk.
"He is a bit of a loner too." I added. "All he has is music, and 'At's no good without your vocals."
She smiled. I stared into her face for a second, wait, was she blushing? I glanced again, it was just my imagination.
"How are you doing?" She asked fluently.
"Pretty well lassie, I'll be fine. How long have aye been here?"
"Only a couple hours, I don't believe you were out as much a Bonnie, he is still out cold and will remain so for awhile I believe, it'll take him awhile to recover on his own."
I gazed to my left to see and unconscious Bonnie, I couldn't help the smirk on my face, which seemed to fly below the radar.
I scrambled up to my feet, a shooting pain shot through my cranium once more, but I ignored it and yawned.
"Hey guys!" Freddy slid his head through the soft curtains.
"How are you all doing? I heard you went out cold Foxy, I'm sorry to h-hear that." His voice glitched a bit."
"We arr doin' well." I nodded, a stab of pain followed my movement, but I continued to ignore it.
"Great, what would you guys think of a sing off?"
"Ohh yes!" Chica's eyes broadened with excitement.
"Aye can't really sing matey." I laughed.
"Come on, please Foxy! You can't be that bad."
"Well, I-"
"I'll bring you pizza!" Chica cut me off.
"Wow! Ye must REALLY want the 'ol cap'n te sing. Okay, you've got a deal, lassie, it better be an extra large though.
"Hey, I can't give up an extra large!" Chica gasped, horrified.
"Fine, ye can have a couple pieces from it." I offered.
"Hmm...fine." She admitted after a long hesitation.
"G-great!" Freddy smiled, he drew open the curtain for Chica who nodded in thanks and followed him out. "Meet you backstage after this next show, our f-f-free roam will be locked soon."
2 hours later~
My head head only hurt as much as a small headache once my free roam switched back on. I strode into West Hall, careful to sprint past the security camera in case someone decided to check in.
I soon climbed backstage, Freddy and Chica greeted me.
"Let start!" Chica smiled anxiously.
"We need teams..." Freddy considered.
"'Tis only three of us though matey." I contributed.
"Four." A voice sounded, it was Bonnie. How had he recovered so fast!? I snorted in disgust.
"Great to see you are okay Bonnie! That was a fast recovery." Freddy commented.
Bonnie nodded, "The manager hired someone to fix me." He glared at me with a burning hatred as he clutched his ugly crimson guitar, it matched his bow tie.
"How about me and Foxy VS you guys?" Chica asked.
I caught Bonnie's quiet growl.
Freddy and Bonnie agreed.
"The rules are s-s-simply that you have to come up with it as you go, last team standing wins, you have to rhyme with the o-other team's last sentence, if you don't have one, you can say something that doesn't rhyme, but you can only do that once in a row, okay? Also, this will most likely be v-v-very random, there's no need for structure, let's start!"
