"Put that monster away!" A woman shouted.
"This is supposed to be a family restaurant!"
All the causing stares were focused on foxy, who stood, frozen.
"Get that thing out of here!" Someone screeched.
"Someone call an ambulance!"
The man who Foxy had bitten was writhing on the ground, swearing.
"I thought it was a robot!"
Foxy looked back at Freddy for help, but he only looked at him with cold eyes full of contempt.
"Everyone out!" The owner of the pizzeria shouted. "We'll take care of it! For now, this place is closed for the evening!"
Employees shoved the civilians out the door while the man was carried away on a stretcher.
The lights went out.
"What the hell, Foxy!?" Bonnie screeched.
"He was kidnapping that poor kid...."
"So you bit him!?" Chica snapped.
Freddy stalked up behind them and glared at Foxy.
"Freddy..." Foxy tried to explain.
"No." He growled. "You are a disgrace to us. Now we might have to be locked away."
Foxy flinched at these hurtful words.
"What are you going to do?" He asked, fearfully.
Freddy grabbed at Foxy's robot paw and ripped it out.
Foxy screamed in pain and gasped.
"From now on, you are out of order." Freddy snarled. "Go to Pirate's Cove where you belong."
Foxy scrambled away from their hateful gazes into Pirate's Cove. He clutched the wires jutting out of his arm. He took one of the pretend pirate hooks off of one of the shelves and slipped it on, sighing.
"Maybe I am a monster..."