Foxy's POV
I was ready for the plan to go into action yet we still had 3 days. Ugh... It was so boring. It felt like there was a big part of me missing. I sighed as I sat down on a chair and thought. 'Why am I thinking of a part of me missing?' The picture. It showed Freddy Fazbears Pizza written at the bottom. I got on a computer and googled 'Freddy Fazbears Pizza' and sure enough, there were a lot of results. There were pictures of the gang and then in one, there was me. 'Why was I with the gang? Im not one of them.'
I got off the computer and sat back down. Then Scarface came in the room and looked at me.
"Hey Foxy, why so sad?"
"Its just that I feel a part of me is missing."
"Don't pay attention to that feeling, it comes and goes."
"Yeah I guess your right, boss."
He walks out and I follow him far back so I don't get noticed. He finally enters a room and shuts the door.
"Sir, Foxy maybe getting his memories back."
"Really, how much?"
"All he knows is that he's missing something."
"Well don't let him find out about Vixen, Jess, or Foxxy. He wouldn't want to kill his family then."
"Don't worry, if he does we'll just brainwash him again."
"Has he even found out about him working at Freddy Fazbears Pizza?"
"No."
"Very good, you are dismissed."
I walked away quickly and pretended to be passing by as he left the room.
"Hey boss."
"Hi Foxy, do you know anything about Freddy Fazbears Pizza?"
"Yes. We are going to go there and destroy the animatronics except for the chicken."
"OK good."
"Why do you ask?"
"No reason." And he walked away.

To be continued...