Rose and Her Story (A Five Nights at Freddy's Fanfiction)

Chapter 4: Foxy the Pirate Fox

Chapter 4: Foxy The Pirate Fox

 

A week has passed, and I’ve done a party every day, and to be honest, it’s a lot of fun! I think it’s weakened my depression and my anxiety. I’ve made actual friends along with my online ones, and I’ve made a best friend, Chica. I’ve never had a best friend before, it’s probably the best feeling I’ve ever had...I put on my Freddy Fazbear shirt, my Foxy ears and my Foxy tail (again, another smiley morning) and chatted one of my online friends, Halo.

 

Halo: Hai, Rose! ^ o ^

Rose: Hi Halo

Halo: You seem quite chipper today… :3

Rose: Yeah, I didn’t tell you? I got a job!

Halo: Rose, that’s fantastic! Where do you work?

Rose: Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza!

Halo: Wow, never heard of it!

Rose: It’s kind of like a Chuck E Cheese...gotta go, bye!

 

I got into the car with my mom so she could drive me to Freddy Fazbear’s. “Now, Rosey, how- how do you like your job? Have you made any friends yet?” “Yeah, and I even made a best friend - Chica!” “Rosey that’s fantastic fan-tas-stick! Now go off to your job, and have fun!” “Thanks mom!” I called as I got out of the car.

Weirdly enough, Mr Fazbear himself was waiting at the door for me. “Hi Mr Fazbear!” I said weakly. “Am I in trouble? “No No No, of course not! Come on into my office, we got great news for you!” I could tell something great was about to happen, whether it was a raise, an upgrade, a new animatronic he would like me to befriend, or even a birthday party for Kid President!

“Now listen, Rose, you’ve done such a great job, we decided it’s time for you to do bigger, better things! Would you be willing to meet a new animatronic? It would be your job to introduce kids to him, he’s one of our oldest models!” “I would be absolutely glad to!” “That’s fantastic!” He brought out a beat up red version of Mangle...the guy who’s on my Foxy face paint and ears! “He looks just like you!” I smiled. “Alright, why don’t you go in the Pirate Cove, Foxy can show you where that is, and get to know Foxy? Carry on!” “Ahoy, my name be Foxy the Pirate,” Foxy said in a crackly voice. As soon as we stepped into the Pirate Cove, I asked this question. “Why don’t they use you anymore?” “Oh. Well, there be many reasons but I guess I can tell ye one, The Bite O' ‘87…picture this..”

Picture this...80’s kids all around...the most innocent kids you could meet...all dressed in printed overalls, flowers for girls and blue and red cars for boys...they were getting ready for me to present my performance...one of the precious kids screamed, “What about Bonnie? I want Bonnie!” Which made me a little upset of course, but that’s definitely not the reason why I did it...it was when that same child jumped on me and started taking my head off, to see if there was a Bonnie inside of me...it was just because of self defense why I did it...I bit him, but I didn’t mean it to be so hard to rip off his frontal lobe of his brain...he’s alive, but now he can’t make his own decisions, he has to have someone tell him what to do... it’s sad to think that I am the reason Freddy Fazbear’s pizza was closed for 27 years...now this boy is 34 years old, can’t even make decisions for himself, all because of Foxy the Pirate…

“Oh...that’s...sad…” I said. Foxy was old, but a lot of fun to be around with. “Hey!” I just had a spark in my brain. “What, Rose?” “What if, I fixed you up? All I would need is a sewing kit and a brush!” “We should have a brush, but I’m not so sure about a sewing kit. Can you deal” I saw the golden potential in his eyes, but I also saw the deep look in his face. I’m glad I picked Foxy ears, he’s just like me. Stressed, depressed, but Foxy like dressed. I fixed him up - new wardrobe, new ears, brushed out fur. “How do you feel?” I asked him with a smile. “Great, but just one request.” “Anything ya need, Foxy!” “Can you paint your initials white white on the bottom of me right food? I will never forget ye doing this, and this is my way of forgiving you. What’s your name?” “Uh...Rose.” I said. “Are ye sure? Most people have a bigger name, and Rose is their nickname. “Uh….Rosalinda…” He paused.

 

“That’s a beautiful name, Rosalinda. Please write RH on the bottom of my right foot - no, actually both feet.” I did with a star. “Thank you, Rosalinda. Now, lets go show Mr Fazbear.” We walked to Mr Fazbears office. “Hello, Mr Fazbear, I gave Foxy a little clean up! “Wow! Just wow! Foxy, you look fantastic!” “Thank you, kind sir.” “Oh! That reminds me. You have a birthday party at exactly 3:45 today, and it’s 3:40 so better make your way down to Party Room 3! It’s for two twins and their names are Nathan and Wendy. Better get going! It’s now 3:41!” “Let’s go Foxy!” He looked a little nervous. “You okay Foxy?” “Yeah, but...what if I lose control and bite another child?” “Oh Foxy! I don’t think you will! Just keep control and you won’t!” “Okay…” Foxy said with a bit of discomfort. We walk into Party Room 3. “Now who are the two oh so special twins, Nathan and Wendy Dallas, with their oh so special birthday today?” “Us! That’s us!” They both said in sync. There were two groups - a group of boys and a group of girls - assuming the boys were for Nathan and the girls were for Wendy, so Foxy started with the boys and I started with the girls. Every so often while I was playing with Wendy and her friends I looked back at Foxy. He seemed to have a great time with the boys! After a while we made a switch. I started playing with Nathan and his friends and Foxy was playing with the boys. Again, Foxy didn’t bite! After the party I went up to Foxy. “Now, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” “Not at all! The kids really liked me!” He said with an animatronic smile. I smiled back.

 

List of friends I’ve made so far:

Chica

Bonnie

Freddy

Hilary

Foxy

Balloon Boy (I don’t know about him, he’s a little creepy)

 

I smiled at the list I was making in my head. It was so nice to see that I actually had friends beside my online ones, however they’re great too. I echoed the words in my head from Chica. “I know we’re gonna be BEST FRIENDS forever!” Anyways, I snapped back into reality and started to clean up the party. Since my work day is over, my mom walked in. “Mom, I would like you to meet my new friend Foxy!” I gleefully said. “Oh, hi Foxy!” Foxy just waved. “Alright, ready to go?” “Yeah! Bye Foxy!” “Goodbye, Rosalinda.” I flinched.

 

“Hey Rose why’d you flinch when Foxy said goodbye to you?” “I don’t like when people call me by my first name.”

 

My mom was furious.

 

I

 

GAVE

 

YOU

 

THAT

 

BEAUTIFUL

 

NAME

SO

 

YOU’RE

 

GONNA

LOVE IT.

I flinched.