Vixen~
Where am I going? Let me change that. Where are you taking me Freddy?
We still continued to walk around on the beach but now we were some deserted place. Spooky.....
And again the person leading me said nothing but only turned around to look at me every-now and then to smile evilly. But this time I got a little irritated.
"F-freddy?" I stuttered nervously looking at the back of his brown hair.
If I knew where we are going. I'd feel much better about this.As I was starting to get more concerned he stopped and turned around facing me.
"What's wrong with you?" He mumbled walking closer.
Urgh, you're making me uneasy.."N-nothing." I flustered, "I just wanna know where we're going that's all. I'm not a real fan of the dark. And I told balloon kid I would be back.... I hope he's not worried." I sighed slightly mad at myself for not checking my phone. I grabbed it quickly and checked it.
. . . . . 12 missed calls from balloony baby. . . . HOW DA FUCK DID HE GET INTO MY PHONE?!
Oh shit it's 9:15, I was supposed to be at my cousins house 3 hours ago. I hope their not worried.
I look up from my phone staring Freddy directly in the eyes.
"I need to go, I just hope that I can find a cab in a swimsuit. I'm sure kid took my clothes with him." I sighed louder still hopping that this guy will understand more than freaking kid did.He smiled, "oh don't worry you don't need clothes appropriate for a cab." He leaned closer, "not until I'm finished with you."
"Freddy what are yo-"
He grabbed my arm and shoved me up against the cliff that hung over us, its mossy cover didn't hurt my back when he forced me up against it. At least it didn't hurt I think'
"Freddy? Please don't, I-I mean. C-can we g-"
"Hush." He snapped back at me still wearing the smile on his face.
My heart beat fast.
Bum bum.
Bum bum.
Bum bum.
God damn, why must bad things happen to me? What have I ever done to get this treatment?
I'm sure my whole body was shaking because he placed his hand on my waist and whispered in my ear.
"Stop shaking, it only turns me on more."
My heart continued but faster.
Why? I've never done anything bad to anyone! Why do I get all of this? Ya know I don't care anymore. I don't care what happens to me nor who does it. Just continue you motherfucker. I hate my life. The only one who I even care about is my dad plus balloon kid sorta. So might as well rape me you bear.
My legs were still quivering and I let out a slight whimper.
Someone. Anyone, help I'm sorry I didn't mean anything! Please, help me.....
As I felt my top being loosened I hear crunching of the sand like weight being brought down on it. Then Freddy grunting.
Hai? What happened?
I open my eyes to see foxy yelling and beating Freddy.
"HUH! WHY WOULD YE BE TRY'IN TO HURT THEE LASS??"
"FUCK OFF I WASNT!"
"OH REALLY THEN WHY IS THEE LASS CRYIN?!"
I blinked and felt my face.
Wet. I was crying. And, foxy knew that Freddy was going to hurt me. He cares about a girl he doesn't even know?
"Foxy..." I mumble, then run into his arms crying,
"Foxy!"Foxy~
I blink and look down at the girl in my arms, and how I just saved her from Freddy's torment.
Why is she hugging me though? Doesn't she remember me? Because once in saw her this morning I was so happy to see my childhood lover. But, she doesn't even remember me..
I patted her head.
"Uh, the're ther'e lass. Thee big bad bea'r won't hurt ye." I mumbled something else while glaring at my first-mate but that only made me hug Vixen more.
Freddy growled at me but I didn't care. All that mattered was that vixen was safe now. From that basterd.
"Ye can go back to the'r ship. I'm taking ye lass home." I snapped at him while picking vixen up bridal style.
I have to help her remember me, or make her fall in love with me all over again. Urgh, this isn't going to be easy.
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.;It's my choice;. FoxyXoc
FanficVixen Von helck' is a 18year-old girl. Well almost 18, she has gone to live with her cousin in California when she runs into a 14-year old kid named "Balloon Kid" or aka Timmy. She has lost her memory about her and Fox or Foxy. She can't remember an...