Falling For The Fox (Foxy x Reader FNaF) *COMPLETED*

Chapter Six: Fight To Survive

Y/N's P.O.V

Your eyes slowly open, a bright light almost blinding you in the process. You curse and close your eyes again, wishing the bright light to go away. You hear a quiet gasp and padded feet running to you.

Foxy you think with a smile

"Lass?" He asks uncertainly, and you open your eyes once again, finding that the bright light was just the bulb lighting the kitchen up in a warm glow. You stare at Foxy for a moment, he's in his animatronic form

"Am I dead?" You ask bluntly and he chuckles

"No, lass, you're not dead" He chuckles

You sigh "And I'm not dreaming either?" Your only response is a shake of the head from him "Goddamnit" You bite your lip, replaying the events of when you were last awake "So that really happened"

"Afraid so" Foxy replies quietly

"What...What happened after I was knocked out?" You ask

"We don't know. We just found you in the office under one of the iron doors. Who did this Y/n?" He asks, taking your hand in his animatronic paw, his eyes pleading, as if wanting you to say something other than what he expected

"It-...Goldie" You say quietly, your voice almost a whisper

His expression clouds over even in his animatronic form you can see it. He sighs, his voice low as he speaks "You should leave, Y/n." He says firmly. You widen your eyes and sit up, moving so you're right in front of him, your legs either side of his torso

"I'm not going anywhere" You state, folding your arms. Something suddenly catches his eye and you see his animatronic suit start to cave in. His face now expressionless, eyes now lifeless and his whole suit limp. You stare in horror before you see some life form back to his eyes, and see the skin creeping over parts of the suit. You wince, this was how he 'changed'? Was it painful? Did it hurt him even at all? If it did how much? How did he even change in the first place? Did he just decide?

You're too caught up in your thoughts to realise that Foxy had fully changed, and was staring, as if mesmerised, at your chest

(I know what you're thinking you perverts -.- Stop it right now I swear author-chan says no lemons yet)

You blush as you snap out of your daze, seeing where he's looking and quickly follow his gaze, only to land on the golden pirate chip dangling off of its chain in the centre of your chest. Your heart swells as you remember the day he gave it to you. He bites his lip, suddenly snapping out of it and looking at you

"You...Kept it" He mumbles. You nod

"I would never dream of throwing it out" You reply. Your hand twitches at your side, the sudden urge to reach out to him and just kiss him right now was unimaginable. The way his ears were tilted ever so slightly back, his eyes widened and his lips into a tiny smile. Just the way he was looking at you was unbearably adorable.

He lays his hand on your thigh "Can I...Kiss you, Y/N?" He asks, his voice quiet and unsure of himself.

Everything in you was screaming yes but you slowly shake your head "Foxy I just...Don't think this is a good time for" You pause, thinking how to word it "Whatever this is. I almost got killed back there"

He looks at you solemnly "I understand, lass" He starts, stepping back and folding his arms "You should probably go home. It's not safe for you to be here right now, anyway"

You nod, slowly getting off of the table you had previously been lying on "I'll see you soon, alright, Fox?" You offer him a smile but he refuses to meet your eyes

"Mhm" He grunts back at you and you sigh. You walk out of the kitchen and through the halls, making your way to the front hall where everything seems happy, jolly and all fine. As you're about to enter into the hall Chica steps in front of you with a murderous look. You'd have preferred her in her human form but you decide it's not the best time to say

"Listen, cupcake" She chirps "I don't care who you were as a kid, or how innocent you are in all of this. But you just ripped what life was left of Foxy out of him" She eyes you, her grip tightening on her frying pan, and the pink cupcake that's always on her shoulder giving you death glares "Little Y/n isn't so innocent now, it seems" She giggles "I wouldn't come back, hun, or I'll do so much worse than that stupid golden freak did" She leans in, her breath, (that smells like death) making you want to hurl, being forced into your nose "I'll kill you"

You stand your ground, this chicken was starting to get on your nerves "No" You say simply, she straightens

"No?" She repeats, questionably

"No I'm not going to stay away" You clench your fists "I had my reasons for not goddamn kissing him back there. You have no idea of my motives so you have no right to try and bully me into leaving because of them" You voice gets louder as you take a step towards her "If you must know, I didn't kiss him because I don't want him anymore wrapped up in this mess than he already is! I had just escaped from a perverted fucking grape and then almost killed by a gold bear, who has tried to kill me before by the way, and then I wake up with a headache, thinking I'm probably dead. And wishing this wasn't real!" You're pretty much shouting now, and Chica is staring at you with wide eyes "And if that wasn't enough, I then get this Fox, this goddamn Fox, who I've had a crush on since I was friggin' five years old, ask to kiss me?! The fact that I've only seen him two days now adding to my point. So, excuse me if I didn't exactly have the best reaction and was trying to save him from getting more wrapped up in this mess!" You take a deep breath "No one should be hurt anymore because of me" You finish quietly, only now noticing that Chica has changed into her human form

"Y/n..." She says quietly but you raise your hand

"Save it. You want me gone? Fine." You storm past her into the hall, and break into a run for the doors as your eyes start to water, tears threatening to spill every second longer you lasted in this place. You reach the exit doors and throw them open, quickly using your keys to lock them behind you and looking up through the window in the left wooden door. Chica is halfway into the hall, staring at you with saddened eyes. Tears roll down your cheeks as you turn away. You didn't understand anything. Why they hated you so much, why Foxy had seemed so hurt, he had only seen you again a few days ago! But also why you were kidnapped, and what the hell was Goldie still doing around here?!

You reach your car, and quickly get in it.

"That was a different second night than what I was expecting" You attempt at making yourself laugh with a small joke. It failed.

Starting the engine, you quickly exit Freddys parking lot, wiping away your tears you speed off into the night back to your apartment.

Failing to notice the eyes watching you from the backseats.

Unknown P.O.V

I smirk, staring at myself in the review mirror of Y/Ns car. She has no idea.

Oh, the beauty of innocence.

The temptation to reach out, wrap my hands around her neck. To get it over with, is almost too much. I suppose I'll just have to do with my imagination for now.

I roll my eyes as she starts to mutter about simple-minded things.

About that Fox, how she's going insane. How cute.

I sit back, watching my eyes dull in the mirror. She had one chance to see me, to see who was going to be her murderer. And she missed it. How idiotic.

I reach into my pocket and bring out a lighter, flicking it on and watching the flame with an intense stare. Curiosity seeping through my mind as I watch.

Hm.

Maybe I'll kill her with fire.

It all depends on how I'm feeling, if I want to see the blood seeping out, hear her scream, feel the terror inside her as she shakes. Piercing nails, maybe knives, through her skin to force her to stay put. Taunting her, refusing to let her breathe to the point of fainting, letting her think that I've let death embrace her. But she's going to wake up. Time and time again. Realising that she's not going to get out, no one is going to save her this time.

I'll make sure of it.