Chapter 13

Foxy's Pov:


That was it.


The current night guard is now gone for two whole nights and the animationics get to own the resturant for the whole weekend. During the day people still came but at night, There was no night guard during the weekend.


As Jeremy walked out of the door, Foxy stalked back to the Parts/Service room. He passed Toy Freddy on the way and the two growled at eachother. Hatred burned between them but this time a fight did not break out, thankfully.


Foxy walked into the small, cold and dark room and sat down in his corner. Old Freddy walked in followed by Old Bonnie and Old Chica. The three withered animationics sat down in their places. They sat in deafening silence for a while.


From what Foxy could tell, it had been just over 45 minutes before Old Freddy spoke up. "So what do you plan on doing tonight? Same as usual?"


What usually happened was the Old versions snooped around the manager's office and the night guard's office for anything interesting while the Toys threw a crazy party on the stage.


Foxy shook his head, "We never find anything except horrible sketches of Toy Chica. I don't get why all the night guards are so obsessed with her!"


Old Chica let out a chuckle, "She looks mo-more like a girl... All the night guards find he-her attractive."


Old Freddy laughed, "I don't see anything attractive on that ugly duckling."


Old Chica rolled her violet eyes, "Me-e too."


Foxy chuckled, "I agree 100%!"


"I can hear you, y'know." A voice sounded from the door and it creaked open to reveal none other than Toy Chica standing in the doorway, fuming.


Old Freddy scowled, "You don't belong in here."


"Neither do you." Toy Chica smirked, referring to the restaurant.


Foxy growled softly, "Don't come another step. We don't want another fight to break out."


Toy Bonnie emerged from behind Toy Chica, "You already brought that upon yourself by talking about Chica." Toy Freddy emerged, grinning from ear to ear at Foxy.


Then Foxy let out a gasp of shock at the last animatronic to appear: Mangle. She gave Foxy an apologetic smile before it turned into a scowl as her gaze raked the others.


Old Freddy got to his feet, his endoskeleton made a creaking sound as he did and he winced. Old Chica got up, her arms still sticking out at either side of her. Old Bonnie stood up silently, his fist clenched.


Toy Freddy grinned and gave Foxy a death glare. "No one gets to talk about Chica without being punished!" Then he screeched angrily and threw himself straight at Foxy.


Toy Chica leapt at Old Chica and the two chickens wrestled on the ground, their screeches echoing around the room.


Old Bonnie lunged for Toy Bonnie but the bright blue bunny dodged easily, his newer technology meant he could move much quicker than the old versions.


Old Freddy snarled as Mangle dropped down on top of him and he threw her to the wall. Foxy felt a flash of anger at Old Freddy for hurting Mangle but he was quickly stopped by Toy Freddy landing a hard blow on his jaw.


Foxy fell back in surprise and Toy Freddy was on him immediately. He lashed out with his hook to try and push the heavy bear off him but he wouldn't budge.


Foxy felt his endoskeleton being crushed from Toy Freddy's weight. All of this fighting recently had really worn him out. Foxy desperately grabbed and pushed against Toy Freddy but nothing worked. He tried one last thing. With all of his might, he lifted his head up and closed his jaws around Toy Freddy's muzzle.


It worked!


Toy Freddy reeled back and slapped a paw on his muzzle with a small yelp. Foxy took the advantage and kicked Toy Freddy onto the ground. Toy Freddy laughed bitterly, "You're just like me."


Foxy narrowed his eyes, "What are you talking about?" He stopped and stared at Toy Freddy quizzically.


"Oh nothing..Just trying to distract you!" Toy Freddy smirked and lunged back at Foxy. He was caught off-guard and Foxy fell to the ground. Again. Toy Freddy was on him again but Foxy kicked with his legs and Toy Freddy flew over his head and landed hard on the ground behind him.


Foxy got to his feet shakily and glared at Toy Freddy. The shiny brown bear just stared back in a calculating way.


Foxy made his move first and ran at Toy Freddy. He swung his hook at his head but Toy Freddy ducked and swiped his fist at Foxy's legs, tripping him. Foxy fell on his back but recovered quickly, lashing out at Toy Freddy as he swung his microphone at Foxy's head.


Foxy ducked and moved away, "Stop this fighting! It's stupid and pointless!"


Toy Freddy laughed, "There is no way I would miss a chance to beat you up, Foxy!"


Foxy snarled and threw himself at Toy Freddy. The two fell in a heap of flying legs and fists until Foxy kicked Toy Frdddy away and got to his feet.


Toy Freddy got up and growled, "That's it!" Before lunging for Foxy and swinging his fist at Foxy. His metal fist landed squarely in the middle of Foxy's head and he heard a loud snap from one of the bits of his endoskeleton. He fell on his side and clutched his head, "Agh!"


Toy Freddy laughed, "You really throught you were Ready for Freddy?"


Foxy screwed his eyes shut and felt his whole body twitch abnormally. Don't shut down. Don't shut down. Foxy repeated over and over in his head as Toy Freddy got ready to swing his fist down upon his head again.


Then another shape threw itself at Toy Freddy. The two wrestled in the ground in front of Foxy. He made out a white-ish colour from the shape before his eyes closed, he stopped moving and he was plunged into darkness.


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