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The Promise (Foxy)

The school bell rings, Noting the day is over.

It's strange. Today was an amazing day! Everything is amazing!

I thought today would be terrible. I'm the new kid, I thought I would get bullied, but... I made friends!

But the thing that made me the happiest was the White fox named Mangle.

She was my first friend here, and she's coming over. She's my greatest friend here, but I can't help but develop stronger feelings for her. We've just met, though, so why am I so much in love with her?

I've had crushes before, but I've never felt like this when I liked them.

I head out to the parking lot, waiting for Alia to pick me up.

After about 3 minutes, I see a red Honda pull up near me.

I head to the car and open the door to the passenger's seat. "Hey kid." Alia greets me. "How was school."

I smile. I've never been this happy about school in my entire life!

"Amazing," I smile. "I made so many friends, the work is easy, I'm loving it!"

"Mm, I could tell by the big smile on your face. It's been so long sincebitve seen that." She says to me and Charley horses my leg. I laugh. I love her more than anything in the world. She has always been there for me, she made me feel better when I was sad, she does everything for me.

And she's right. I haven't smiled since I was two years old. That was when we lost mom and dad....

Fourteen years ago, day of the New York Shootout

"Bye, Alia!" Foxy's mom hugged Alia and dad got his boots on.

"Bye, mom!" Alia said to mom. They were going to the Fazbear Festival for their 20th anniversary. Alia wanted to go with them, but mom and dad said it would be past her bedtime if she went.

Dad and mom headed over to little Foxy and gave him a goodbye kiss. "We love you very much, Foxy," they told him. "Always remember that."

"I will!" Foxy cooed, hugging his father's leg. "Bye bye mommy and daddy!"

"And remember, Alia. Always protect your brother no matter what!" Mom said to Alia and she nodded in return.

And on that note, the couple left the house and entered the brown van. The kids got ready for bed and waited patiently for the babysitter named Charley to come.

                                        *

Vixa and Buck drove for an hour before they reached the festival. It was worth the wait, though they would miss their kin.

Once they arrived, they parked and headed to the entrance of the exiting festival.


The two played and walked around, enjoying the 20th anniversary they were having.

                     Three hours later

Everyone was enjoying their time, mostly now adults, seeing as the more mature booths opened.

An ear-piercing screech that came from the entrance alerted everyone around and about a dozen people wearing strange suits came through the the gates. They had loaded guns, smoke grenades, and gasmasks.

The crowd erupted in panic.

"NO ONE LEAVES OR YOU WILL HAVE NO FAMILY LEFT!!!" A voice from one of the many men boomed.

People screamed and ran. Smoke was everywhere, as well as blood. Gunshots. Yelping.

Vixa screamed and buck tried his best to soothe his crying wife. They knew their fate: they would die in this, with everyone else here. At least the children were safe.

Soon a fat man went up to the two and laughed. "You two just accepted your fate. Almost makes me want to spare you two."

"You sick bastard!" Buck yelled at him as he held his hyperventilating wife.

The man scowled and brought his gun out and pointed it at buck's forehead.

"This is what horrible people do. People just like you!" Buck cried out and pointed to the hippo.

The man readied his gun and pulled the trigger. Bang!

Vixa screamed and stared at her husband. He was covered in blood, breathing hard. He smiled at her. "I love you....." He whispered and she held his bloody hand as the man went stiff.

She held the dead fox in her arms and cried softly.

"Ready?" The killer asked her. She nodded and he pointed the gun at her. She didn't move, she was lost in thought.

She thought of Alia first. How she hoped Alia would be happy. She had to care for Foxy now, she had a large responsibility. But when Foxy grows up, she hoped for Alia to find her calling.

And then Foxy. He would be so handsome when he grows up. He will have a beautiful wife with him, and be very happy no matter what.

The man pulled the trigger.

"Foxy..." She muttered and died...

          
                                    *

As Alia slept, a knock was heard on the door.

She woke up and headed downstairs. She checked the clock on the microwave which read 2:28.

She opened the door, hoping it was mom and dad. It would be odd if they knocked. They did live here.

To her surprise it was police officer. "Is this the Crimsons' house? The pig animatronic asked her.

"Y-yes. Where is mom and dad?" Alia replied. The officer looked down at her with a sad expression.

"May I come in? I'll explain everything then."

End of flashback.

Tears stream down my face as I remember that one fateful day. Alia also cries a little bit too.

"Oh, I'm sorry for making you cry, Foxy," alia says to me and pats my head. "I could have ruined your day!"

"'S alright," I tell her. Nothing can ruin today!

"Mom told me to protect you, Foxy, before they left." Alia says. "I promised to protect you, to keep you happy."

"I know,"

"And they wanted me to give you this," she searches for something in her pocket and takes out a silver necklace with a heart locket in the middle. Inside was a picture of mom and dad holding me as a little cub.

"T-thank you, Ails," I smile and hold the locket to my chest. "I love it,"

I put on the necklace as Alia pulls up to the tiny parking lot. I get out of the car and head inside my tiny house. I flop on the bed Alia and I share and look at my necklace.

Enough sadness, Foxy. I think to myself. There's a guest coming soon, so get ready!

{I tricked you! Yea, this was pretty sad, huh? Anyway, thanks for reading! Sorry it was so long}

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