Chapter Three: Sneaky Fox

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I get back to my apartment and automatically smell skunk in my apartment. I walk in and close the door behind me, a huge puff cloud was blown right in my face. "Hey~ come over here and give me some love~" That was Aaron...he was my roommate. I didn't want him to be but my landlord decided it. "No, Aaron. And stop smoking pot in here, the landlord can probably smell it." I go to my room and shut the door behind me. I strip down and put on a pair of shorts and my tank top. This sucks. I walk out of my room and go into the kitchen to make some food. I feel two hands slither down my waist to my hips.

"Get off, Aaron..." I quietly say. I feel a hot breath on my neck. "What was that, Kitty?" He whispers in my ear. "That's it." I elbow him off me and go to my room. I start to pack up. I've been living in this situation for almost a year and he just sexually assaults me. I get rid of him but he always comes back and makes me feel uncomfortable.

I pack all of my clothes and and all of my stuff and bring it out to my car. "Where do you think you're going girly?!" He yelled. "Oh I'm just putting all my shit in my car! Y'know, the usual!" I sarcastically yell at him. "Why are you up anyways at 6:50 in the morning?" I continue to yell. "Why are you up at 6:50?!" He yells. I grip onto my bag. "Unlike you, I have a job." I say, loading the last bag in my car. I start it up drive off. I can't hear the last words and I'm thankful.

I'm tired as hell, I haven't gotten a wink of sleep and now I don't have a home...wait!

I quickly park somewhere and take out my phone and pull up Freddy Fazbear's number and quickly call it. "Hello this is Freddy's Pizzeria, we currently aren't open but how may I help you this fine morning?" The lady says, "Yes, May I speak with Mr. Fazbear? The manager?" I ask politely. "Yes Ma'am! Hold on one second!" She puts me on hold and one second later I'm put on another line. "Hello! This is Mr. Fazbear speaking, how may I assist you this morning?" He says happily, "Yes, Mr. Fazbear? This is (Y/n), the night guard." I pause my sentence. "Ah! Yes (Y/n)! Why are you calling? Shouldn't you be sleeping?" He asks soundly. "Well, sir, I was hoping I could take you up on that offer of that spare room if I ever needed it...?" It was quiet for a moment but he soon began talking again. "Why of course! Did something happen?" "Yes actually, I just don't think it was healthy for me to live in that environment anymore." I look at the floor in my car and hear him say, "If you want to you can come over to the pizzeria right now and we can get you settled in." "Okay, thank you sir." I smile slightly. "Anytime, (Y/n)." We hang up and I start my car again, I head towards the pizzeria.

Once I'm there, I grab my bags and walk into the building. Everyone stares at me and judges me. I see the manager and smile slightly. I start to walk towards him and I look up on the stage as I do. Bonnie, Chica, and Freddy are all on there. I could see people working on them and polishing them. I smile at Bonnie and continue my way to Mr. Fazbear. "I'll show you to your room, (Y/n). Follow me." I follow him through the employees break room and into a back door. It showed the same room that Chica showed me this morning. Except know that I can see better it had two other doors. I'm guessing two bedrooms. "You can choose one, it doesn't matter. Just put a label." I nod as he says that. He goes to walk out but I oof to say something. "Thank you again. I don't know where I would've gone or what situation I would have been in if you hadn't offered me this. Thank you. So much." I put on a sad smile. He smiles back. "No worries."

He leaves and I go into the door on the right. It looked like a generic bedroom. It had a black dresser, a small closet, and surprisingly a full sized bed. I make my bed and put my pillows on it a flop down. I look at my phone and check the time: 7:38. Damn. I slightly close my eyes and next thing I know I've fallen asleep.

Next thing I know I feel someone sit on the bed. "Aye...(Y/n), wake up lassie. It be 11:20" I hear Foxy's voice and groan. "How the hell did you get in here you pirate?" My groggy voice I slightly going out, "I'm in human form. No one questions me." He says I look up at him to see him smiling at me. My brain started processing everything. "Did you say 11:20?!" I frantically get up as Foxy nods. "Lassie, not pm, am." I look at him and squint my eyes in frustration and I growl. Foxy chuckles as I lay back on the bed.

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