Child of tragedy.

Smiling forever.

It had been a few days since the run in with Freddy and everything was pretty normal. Well as normal as living in an abandoned pizzeria with killer animatronics could be. For the most part all that happened was once in a while you heard some movements in the vents above you and sometimes you and Foxy would hide behind curtains or around a corner as an animatronic past by but other then that nothing. On day while you and Foxy were laying in Pirate Cove Foxy whispered down to you "shh. I think I hear something." Knowing that if you did not listen you could die you gladly stayed quiet. Soon Foxy grabbed you in his arms and ran off the stage and through some doors. "What is it?" You whispered. "It's Chica." He replied worriedly. "We have got to do something. She can smell kids." You started to shake, your heart beat sped up, and your breathing became fast and short. Foxy felt your fear and started to pet your head gently. He ran into the security room and shut the door. Your breathing kept getting faster and faster. Foxy set you down and grabbed a dusty old carpet. "Stay still." He warned softly. He shook the carpet covering you in dust. "F-Foxy?" You whispered nervously. He then motioned for you to be quiet and hide under the table. You did so immediately. Soon you heard something in the vent. In this room the vent came out of the wall at floor level instead of out of the ceiling like the rest of the rooms. Suddenly you heard the thing in the vents slowly crawl out. "N£vEr +h0U+ ! W0u|D m@K£ !+ +R0uGh +h£ v£N+ bU+ N0w W£ @r£ +0g£+h£r."  You heard her say. You held your hand to your mouth as you started to cry. "Wh@+ @r£ ¥0U d0!Ng !n h£r£ f0X¥?! Wh£r£ !$ +h£ Ch!|d?!" She yelled. "What child?" Foxy replied. "D0N'+
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cH!|d!" She responded. "I don't know what your talking about." Foxy snapped back. "UgH! +h£r£'$ n0 u$£ !n F!gH+!nG w!+h ¥0U. ! D0n'+ $m£|| +h£ cH!|d !n h£r£ @n¥m0R£!" She said frustrated. You waited for awhile listening to the footsteps of the giant animatronic chicken as they slowly faded away. Foxy quickly grabbed you from underneath the table and held you tightly. "This is no life for a child." Foxy whispered as he stroked your head. He softly wiped away your tears and rubbed your back as you laid on his chest trying to calm down. You took deep breaths and pressed into him feeling comforted by his touch. Soon though you relaxed and fell asleep. Foxy laid there for a bit before picking you up and carrying you out through the door. He gently took you down the hallways and in to a basement of sorts. He sat down in a corner and laid you down on him. (You were still asleep by the way.) he sat there hugging you gently and stroking you softly. "It's ok Lassie. I will keep you safe." He whispered. You snuggled in to him finally feeling relaxed. You woke up a few hours later and looked around. You didn't recognize the room you were in but you still felt safe because Foxy was behind you. "Morning Lass." He said softly. "M-morning." You whispered. "Where are we?" "We're in the basement. I thought it would be safer then in the main part of the pizzeria." He assured you. "What's in these boxes?" You asked. "They're extra parts." He answered. "Extra parts of what?" You questioned. "Us. All of us." He responded. "Foxy this means you all can be fixed!" You replied cheerfully as you looked at the piles of boxes. "That would be nice but non of us are able to make repairs like that." He informed you. "I could try." You said nervously. He looked at you for a bit. "You really think you could?" He asked. "I can try. Who knows I might be good at it." You answered. You two stood there looking at the boxes for a bit. You imagined fixing all the animatronics and realized it would be a lot of work but you didn't mind if it would help Foxy. You imagined fixing Foxy, and Chica, and Freddy, and wondered if Mangle really was broken beyond repair or if you could fix her. But first.

Could you tame them?