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

Chapter Seventeen: Arguments

Tracy had left five minutes ago, and you were still trying to pluck up the courage to see your Fox. Part of you wondered if you could just leave. Go back to your mum and move somewhere far away with her, never having to have this damn restaurant cross your mind again.

But then another part of you, the part that cared deeply for an animatronic fox but would never admit it, that side you knew would be hurt. You knew you would always wonder what would have happened if you had just gone to see him.

The universe clearly decided for you, as you heard the frantic calls of said Fox not a moment later. Without hesitating, you jump out of the leather seat and sprint into the hall, frantically looking around until you spot the redheaded pirate you had been yearning to see. He didn't even get a chance to call your name again, as he was already being jumped on, and as you both fell to the ground, your lips connected in a sweet, simple kiss.

In that moment you forgot everything, you forgot you were a serial killers target, and that this boy wasn't a real person. Everything was erased in that moment, because you didn't care.

Unfortunately, as all good things go, they have to eventually come to an end. And this particular moment ended with Bonnie walking in on you and Foxy. Bonnie cleared his throat, forcing you to pull away from Foxy with flushed cheeks

"I wanted to apologise" Bonnie states calmly, clearly ignoring what he just witnessed "For trying to kill you, I wasn't myself"

"I know, Bonnie" You smile wearily, remembering the nights events

"Well, good" Bonnie nods, before walking over to the stage a picking up his guitar from the side, and walking off with slight urgency

"You shouldn't have forgiven him" Foxy growls, glaring after Bonnie

"Why?" You ask, furrowing your eyebrows

"He tried to kill you" Foxy snaps, growling in anger "He doesn't deserve your forgiveness"

"Does that mean you don't either" You snap in response. Foxy falls quiet, obviously forgetting that for the first few hours, he was trying to kill you along with them. You sigh, shaking your head "Clearly not..." You watch as Foxys tail drops, and his ears fall back

"Lass, I-" He starts but you hold up a hand

"I didn't come back here to hold grudges...I came back here to see the person I thought I loved" Silence is the only word spoken after that. You look at the ground and make your way to the office

"My my, lovers spats are always so adorable" A gravelly voice purrs. Your head snaps up to see Vincent spinning in your office chair with a lazy grin

"Get out" You seethe, your fists clenching tightly. Although you knew you were no match for the tall man with tinted purple skin, that didn't stop your desire to punch him

"Get out?" Vincent repeats with a chuckle "As far as I can tell this is my office, Y/n, after all you heard the story, did you not?"

"I did" You reply uncertainly

"Then you do know what I'm capable of, I take it" He hums, watching you with interest

"I know you killed kids. A thing any psychopath could do. I know you stuffed them into the suits, again, anything anyone could goddamn do. I'm well aware of what you're capable of, Vincent, but I'm also aware that if someone put a pair of cuffs on you there wouldn't be any room for you to escape" You suddenly snap, the air rushing out of you. Not from the long speech you had just said but, the fact that Vincent now had you pinned against the wall, his hand against your throat and clogging the air to your lungs

"Sweetheart, I am so much more than just a simple, Psychopath, I can make your worst dreams come true. I can tear your life apart, Rip by Rip. I could tread on everything you've ever loved in life and keep on forcing you to live through it. Y/n, don't even think that I am so simple as to just hold the title of a Psychopath. I will kill you in the most satisfying way possible. By letting you destroy yourself. And the best part?" Vincent leans in, the hot air of his breath blowing softly on your ear "You won't even realise it until you're dead"

You blinked, tears brimming and forcing your eyesight to blur. You blinked rapidly, trying to force them away. By the time you had succeeded, you were alone once again in the small office room.

"Y/n-" Chica falls silent as she sees you in the corner of the office, shaking and staring blankly at the floor. She walks over to you slowly "What happened?"

"Vincent" You answer numbly

Chica twirls one of her pigtails around her finger with a sad expression "Oh..."

You only nod in response, staring blankly at the space ahead of you.

***

"One Caramel Milkshake for the cutie here" You wink at the adorable girl awaiting her milkshake, swiftly taking it off of your tray and placing it down "And one large pepperoni pizza to share"

"Thank you, Miss Y/n" The little girls mother smiles as you ruffle her daughter's hair, earning a squeal of delight

"No problem" You laugh gently before walking over to another families table and repeating the process.

A big part of you had never wanted to come back after you went home that night, but somehow you woke up and got ready without even realising it until you were in your car on the way. You knew you had a responsibility to the place, you had signed the contract and you couldn't expect your mother to keep paying the bills just because they all thought you were scarred over the incident. Funnily enough you were the calmest person about it all. The about of things you had seen, being kidnapped for a week obviously wasn't that scarring. Surprisingly.

You had gotten endless amounts of people pointing at you, and asking if you were 'The girl', then proceeding to question you about why you had come back. It was all a gigantic cycle. You sighed as you walked back into the kitchen with your now empty tray, slipping it into the dishwasher you slump against the side

"Rough day?" Alex, who was preparing peperoni, looked over at you with a soft smile. He had been having more swings lately, and you were relieved he was Alex, rather than Nero, who preferred not to have you within a ten mile radius.

"Yeah, little bit" You bite your lip "Is it ever going to stop...?" You weren't really directing the question at Alex, but he dropped the peperoni anyway and walked over to you

"It will, eventually"

You look up at him with a frown "I don't want it to be eventually, I want people to stop questioning me about it. If they really gave a damn they would respect my privacy and not ask at all"

Alexs soft facial expression morphed into a cruel smirk "That's the real world princess, get used to it"

"Asshole" You spit at him, knowing Alex was now gone. You'd rather take Alexs slight anger than this any day. He placed a hand on your shoulder, gripping you with his sharp nails

"Watch your language" He chuckles "Or I'll have to wash your mouth out with soap myself"

You knock his hand off, deciding to ignore his cruel remarks and grab the next tray of food laid out, ignoring Nero as he threw insult after insult at your retreating back.

Glancing over to pirate cove, you see Foxy peeking out with a sour expression, glaring towards the kitchen. He had probably heard the conversation.

And he looked like he was out for blood.