Foxy's POV
Screaming. Crying. Blood dripping. I can't see any of these things, but I can hear them clear as a bell. This is what it's been like for me ever since "The Bite of 87". That's what people are calling it now. The man shut me down, and I'm starting to think for good. Laughter. Footsteps. Bright white lights. Wait lights? That can't be right! I look around. WAIT! LOOK? I can see things! I can move my head! The restaurant! I would cry tears of joy, but animatronics can't really do that... I see Bonnie walking down the hall and say, "Hey!" He turns his head in shock and looks at me. Oh yeah. He hates me. "Look who finally woke up. It only took 10 years!" He says. 10 years? It feels like only a few weeks, maybe a month. But a year? No way! "We could use some help with the new security guard Mike. What do ya say?" Bonnie asks me. I turn down the offer of course. The security guards aren't the bad guys! Why do the others always try to kill them. I wait for just the right moment, when Bonnie is at the door. I sprint towards the door to warn the man. He screams and passes out on the ground. "NO!" I yell. Chica walks in and says, "I thought you weren't helping." I just glare at her. I wake up to this!!! Just my luck. Oh right. I don't have any!
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I'm Just Misunderstood (A Five Nights At Freddy's Fanfic)
FanfictionFoxy the pirate has been out of order since "The Bite Of 87". But nobody really knows the truth! But what happens when the new night shift worker comes around? Will she be the one to help bring Foxy back to life? After all, he's just misunderstood...
