Part of the Family (Nightmare) Foxy x Reader)

Fun Doesn't Last

Behind Foxy the others exchange a look. Foxy gives me a caring look, "Aye, Lassie, it does matter. We won't do anythin that will cause ya ta be afraid of uz." Behind him the other nod their heads in agreement. Foxy stands and steps away from me, "Aye shall stand overs here soz ya won't have two animatronics aren't standin over ya." I tilt my head slightly. It feels kinda odd to have someone who actually thinks about me... I pause before nodding my head, "Ok, do want you like." Freddy chooses then to say something, "Goldie, you helped kids with injuries when you were in service. So you should be the one to bandage her." Goldie walks over and holds out a hand to Foxy.

Foxy walks over and places the first aid kit in Goldie's hand. He kneels down in front of me. Then slowly rolls up my left pants to reveal bruised, swollen flesh and a gash that runs from the middle of my thigh stopping just above my ankle. Upon seeing the full extent of the damage Foxy and Goldie make a hissing sound, similar sounding to a human sucking in a breath of air. Goldie looks up to meet my eyes, "Something happened to really cause a number on you, didn't it kiddo?" I shrug but don't answer. Goldie opens up the first aid kit and takes out the alcohol wipes. "Someone or something really has done a number on you." Something like that. I don't respond and surprisingly they didn't pry. Goldie gives me a kind smile, "This is going to sting a bit but it will help to disinfect your injury."

He didn't lie. When the cloth touches my leg I feel a sharp pain. I tense but don't make a sound or flinch away. Once he is done he sets the wipe on the table next to me. "Ok, I'm going just going to put some medicine on your leg and wrap it. Then we will be done with that part." Goldie takes out the gauze and starts wrapping my leg. Foxy walks over the cut the gauze so it can fit me better. When they finish tending to that part of my leg Foxy ruffles my hair with his paw. "Ye be very brave, Lassie. Now tells captain Foxy if thar bez anywhere else that pains ya."  I guess it can't hurt to show them my ankle. I slowly start taking off my left shoe and sock being careful not to bump the bandages. I set my shoe beside on the table before slowly pulling off my sock to reveal swollen discolored flesh. Goldie slowly reaches for my foot so not to startle me. He gently takes my foot and examines it. He starts to wrap it, "You managed to twist it pretty good but, on the bright side it's not broken."

Goldie starts cleaning up but pauses turning to me, "Is there anything else you would like me to check?" I shake my head side to side. "Nothing else is that major." His changes his expression from a smile to a frown but continues to clean up. The silence of the room is interrupted by a click. I look up in time to see the red light on the security camera turn green. All the animatronics freeze and lock eyes on the camera. None of us move. We just sit there watching the camera move until it stops and the light turns back to red. Bonnie is the the one to Break the silence, "Looks like we forgot about the game we are in the middle of." Game? I raise a brow. Bonnie looks at me with a grin, "But the kiddo, (Y/N), is quite good at this game." Chica looks at Freddy, "Freddy..." She trails off. Freddy takes a few steps forward and places a hand on her shoulder. "I hear you Chica."

Freddy turns his attention to Foxy. "Foxy how about you take our new friend to the kitchen and get her something to eat. Then take her back to pirate's cove to play. While the rest of us finish playing with our other guest." Foxy taps his hook on his chest, "Aye Captain, I'll take the wee Lassie to get some grub." Then he turns to me with a goofy grin, "After that we shall have great fun at me pirate's cove." Whatever they game they are talking about they clearly don't want me around. Just what exactly are they up too?

Nodding my head, I awkwardly scoot my body so my legs are no longer resting on top of the chairs. Once nothing is in in my way I jump down and walk over to Foxy. Once I get close enough he bends down, "Lassie how would ye feel about a a ride to thee kitchen for some pizza?" I watch as his eyepatch flips up to reveal a another yellow eye. "Okay?" Not really sure what he means by a ride but he seems harmless enough. No sooner than I agree I feel my feet lift away from the floor. A muffled shriek rips from my throat as I use my hand to cover my mouth.

I feel foxy shaking as he settles me on his shoulders. "Surprised ya didn't aye Lassie?" You can at least pretend to hide your amusement. Foxy starts walking out of the room. I look over my shoulder catching the others waving goodbye and awkwardly wave back as we disappear through the door.