Foxys POV -sorry he's the only one who sane and not dying-
I heard the sounds of keys shuffling.
Thank god, the guard was here.
I looked at the time, 6 o'clock.
Brayden looked pissed. "This isnt over..." he walked away into the back room.
I was scared.
WHAT DO YOU DO IF YOU HAVE O HIDE BODIES?
He opened the door and stopped when we saw me.
I slowly backed into Porate Cove with Chica.
Great, whos gonna help me now?
The guards probably gonna call the health department and Brayden's not sane.
What am I gonna do?
I looked down at Freddy. Then Chica.
I might as well commit suicide.
But it all went black.
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Five nights at Freddys 2 *FANFIC*
FanficBonnie = Brayden PG-13 CONTAINS: Extreme Awesomeness Sexual Themes Bad words ;o Maybe some gay love... HEHEHEH