(y/n)- Your name. You can name her whatever you want...
You sighed as you walked into the security room for the 3rd time this week. The first couple of days were freaky, the animatronics would move on their own! It was mostly the 2 named Bonnie and Chica. Freddy stayed put.But the one place in the restaurant that confused you was the place on your map called Pirate Cove. You didnt understand why the curtain was always closed, and why there was a Sorry! Out of Order sign in front of it all the time. What exactly was behind it? Was there another animatronic? If so, why didnt it try to kill you already?As it became 12:00am, your heart began to beat quickly as another night of terror began. You switched your camera to 1A, where the 3 animatronics were stashed. In horror you saw all 3 of them staring at the camera. You jumped back away from the camera and switched it quickly to camera 3, which was the supply closet.You decided to simply listen for the animatronics. Usually you could hear their clanging footsteps coming down the hallway before they scared you. You could get to the door buttons and close the doors before they even stuck a hand in towards you.The time went from 12:00 am, to 3:00am quickly, then from 3:00 am to 5:45am slowly. You had to constantly stand up and close and open the doors, trying to preserve the electricity. It was at 23%, which was pretty good. You could probably close both doors and barely make it to 6:00 am.You began to nod off, leaning against the table. You heard footsteps coming towards you and you wearily closed it in time to see Chicas face flash against the light. A few seconds later she stomped away and you opened the door back up and sat back down. 5:50am. Ten more minutes.You began to think about what the man on the phone had told you today and yesterday. Something about checking camera 1C? What was that place? Pirate Cove? You bolted up and switched over to Pirate Cove. The curtain was open and the sign now said Its me!. Nothing was behind it. But if that was the case, who opened the curtain?Your heart was beating erratically, like you were running from something. You were so nervous you didnt notice the hook come down around your neck and a paw clamp around your mouth.What are ye doin here, lass? In horror, you turned your head and saw a grotesque animatronic fox holding you still. His jaw was broken and hung limply off of his face, and sharp teeth, some golden, were littered inside his mouth. His eye patch was pushed up to reveal an almost missing eyelid. Yellow eyes kept their sights on you as your breathing became erratic.Ahoy lassie, ye didnt pass out, did ye? He whispered. You shivered at the tone of his voice. It was scratchy, as if his voice box hadnt been replaced in a long time. He had his chest opened up to reveal his endoskeleton underneath. You slowly brought your hand up and pushed his paw down off your mouth.Lass, what be yer name? He asked calmly. You gulped.(y-y/n) You answered. He was silent for a moment.(y/n), eh? Why, that be a mighty fine name. He told you, causing your face to heat up red. You glanced over at the time. 6:10am. Your shift was supposed to be over by now.Suddenly, a sharp pain appeared in your neck. You remembered the hook pressing against you and you tapped on it.Could you remove the hook from my neck, please? You asked. Slowly, he pulled the hook away. You sighed in relief, but it was short lived as Foxy suddenly closed both doors and pulled you away from the table. Almost immediately afterwards, Bonnies face flashed in the left window, whereas Chicas flashed in the right. Your heart almost jumped into your throat and you stayed close to Foxy. Why was he helping you? Wasnt he one of them too? Didnt he want to stuff you into one of those suits as well? The guy on the phone said that the animatronics wouldnt recognize you as a human, but as an endoskeleton.A few moments later, he stood up, his joint creaking slightly, and opened the doors. Bonnie and Chica were both gone now. You stood up and faced Foxy with a confused look on your face.Why are you helping me? Youre an animatronic like them! You asked, shocked and confused. A sighing noise erupted from his throat and he looked at the camera quickly before turning back to you.Ye see how beat up I be, lass? They believe me to be an endoskeleton as well. Were in the same predicament. He explained. You processed the information. So they wanted to stuff him into a suit? But that didnt explain why he didnt kill you and leave you for Freddy.Why didnt you kill me? You asked just above a whisper. He leaned close to you. You were almost expecting to feel his breath, but as a robot, there was none. His jaw flapped up and down as he spoke.Because I hate Freddy. He confessed. Your eyes widened. Him and I, were having a competition to see who could get to ye first. When I saw him getting close, I dashed out to beat him and protect ye. He brought his hand up to check the camera once again and closed the door just as Bonnie appeared again.But why did you protect me? B-Because I dont know! Ye struck me as different than the other guards. I wanted to see how ye performed yer duties for a few nights before I attacked, but then I suddenly got this nagging feeling to protect ye. I dont quite understand it. He told you. You both stayed silent for a few minutes before you stretched and and pointed to the clock. It was already 6:30am.I have to get going. You told him. Will you make it back to Pirate Cove safely? You asked. He nodded, his jaw bobbing, and turned for the door.Of course I will. Im the great Foxy the Pirate for crying out loud. He boasted. You wouldnt look at him.Yes I remember. You said quietly. You snapped your head up to see him staring at you. You waved his stare off and turned for the back door. Ill be back again tomorrow. You told him and ran out of the security room.Once you got home, you leaned against the door, your heart pounding. Why was he making you act like this? He was an animatronic! He wasnt alive! It wasnt ethical to be feeling this way. If you knew any better, you would have called it lov-You stopped yourself from thinking that. No, that was beyond crazy. That would be almost beastiality. As you passed your bedroom, you stopped and walked in. Atop your dresser there was a picture of you when you were younger. This was about 1985, you guessed. You was about 5 years old at this time. You were sitting in the lap of a certain brown animatronic fox. Your eyes widened as you realised that was him! Foxy! You remembered now!He used to be your favorite animatronic! You loved his theme song! But, you remembered your mother had your birthday party there when you were 7. It was 1987. You were playing around with Chica and Bonnie while Freddy watched, and all of a sudden a little boys scream erupted. You ran over and watched in horror as Foxy clamped his jaw down on the boys head. Two employes rushed over and forced Foxys jaw open, breaking it in the process.You tried to run to Foxy, to ask him why he did that, but Chica held you back. There was a knowing look in her eyes. Bonnie and Freddy had traded glances at one another.After that, Foxy wasnt seen again outside. You missed him so much too. After a while, you became one of the only children still coming. Most of the other children were too scared. And with the recent Freddy Fazbear killing, eventually your mother forced you to stop.That day you weren't allowed to go, you cried and cried all day. You wanted to see all 4 animatronics; Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, and even Foxy. You wanted to hug Foxy and tell him youd see him again. But you couldnt.A door opening forced you out of your thoughts. You sat the photo back on the dresser and looked to see your mother with the groceries. It was normal for her to go shopping so early. No idiots on the roads yet she always told you. You ran out to help her.Afterwards, the time was about 8:00am. You sighed and flopped down on your bed, staring up at the ceiling. Those images of that boys head clamped down in Foxys jaw started to haunt you again. You had been haunted by them for the first few months after the Bite of 87 as everyone called it now.As you thought more about Foxy, the more you fell asleep. Before you knew it, it was as if Foxy had whisked you away with him. You curled up into a ball, and you were asleep.Capn Foxy, sir! A 5 year old you cried, running up to the animatronic fox. He stepped out of Pirate Cove and smiled down at you, kneeling down to your small form. You smiled brightly.Ahoy lassie! What be the problem? He asked. You held out a book.Will you read this to me? I got it for my birthday today. You asked him. He took the book in his hand and looked at you. To be honest, he wasnt the best at reading. In fact, he could barely read as it was. But he didnt want to disappoint you. He nodded and stood up, taking your small hand in his and walking over to a small couch. You two sat down and faced Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica who were performing for the children at your birthday party.Okay, lets see what we got ere. Foxy looked at the cover. If Ye Give a Mouse a Cookie. He read aloud. He looked at you, who was now in his lap smiling down at the book brightly.As he read, you snuggled back into his chest fur. He received smiles from all 3 of the other animatronics as they performed. Your small body fit perfectly into his lap.
