Foxy Protects
Part 1 of 2 as the file is too big to post in one.
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Mike had been working at the pizzeria for 2 years now. he honestly loved his job. why? because the animatronics pretty much left him alone. since week 1 day 3, they pretty much left him alone, well all but Chica. Chica was a bitch though. Mike had never really figured out why until he saw Freddy at his door one day and the power was out, about week 12, and Foxy had come and kicked Freddy hard in the face. now Freddy left him alone, almost seeming afraid when he saw Mike. Bonnie had left him alone since week 15. he never saw anything happen between the Bunny and the Fox, but after what had happened with Freddy, he simply assumed Foxy had attacked Bonnie too since he was seen pretty beat up. Foxy. he was an interesting character. he'd never really seen much of Foxy, not since week 1 day 4 where he first met him. the only time he really ever saw him was sometimes when it was super quiet he'd come up and poke his head into the room, look around quickly, then head back to the Cove. sometimes he would occasionally walk up and look through the window, awkwardly staring at Mike for a few minutes, then heading back to his Cove. he shook his head, coming out of his thoughts, as he looked at the camera's.
"awful quiet tonight." Mike muttered. even after Foxy had taught them a lesson about messing with Mike, they still came after him, but not as often. they generally looked almost terrified at the thought of catching Mike off guard, and would make a lot of noise or just simply stare at him until they were noticed. it was odd behavior but Mike didn't mind, it made his job easier. it was already 3 AM and no one had visited. Mike frowned and reached over to check the door lights. Bonnie's side was empty but when he tried Chica's side, the light clicked and didn't come on. "are you kidding me?" Mike muttered, trying to close the door. he tried the door and light repeatedly for a moment. of course it had to be Chica the one that actually scared him. "fuck." Mike muttered. Chica jumped into the room, looking pissed as always but she seemed more pissed tonight than ever before. Mike screamed, jumping back in his chair and knocking it over. he yelped landing on his back and hitting his head hard on the ground, hard enough to make his vision go blurry. Chica growled reaching for him. Mike squirmed back and looked up just in time to see Foxy go flying over him. he punched Chica hard in the face, sending her flying backwards into the wall. Mike muttered getting up, slow and sluggishly, his head hurt badly. Foxy look over at him, holding his hand out to him as he looked around quickly. without hesitation Mike grabbed it, the Pirate had only ever hurt him once and it had obviously been an accident, so he trusted Foxy enough. Foxy pulled him to his chest, scooped him up, and took off. Mike held on tightly. "what the hell happening Foxy? where are we going? what are you doing? what are we doing? what the fuck is wrong with Chica? what the fuck is wrong with the others? what the hell is happen-" Mike ask.
"Chica is Bonnie's girlfriend." Foxy muttered. Mike was shocked, he hadn't known Foxy could talk.
"okay and?" Mike ask, confused.
"an I jus' beat the crap out her." Foxy replied, looking behind him nervously.
"where are we going?" Mike ask.
"m'takin' ye t' the Cove where ye'll be safe." Foxy replied.
"but what about the others?" Mike ask.
"they can' come int' the Cove." Foxy muttered.
"have you always been able to talk?" Mike ask. Foxy chuckled at that one.
"I don' do it much. ye ask a lot of questions though." Foxy replied, shifting Mike. the guard could see the amusement on pirates face. "I was afraid ye'd keep askin' if I didn' answer." Foxy teased, setting Mike down gently. Mike looked around the Cove.
"nice place." Mike said. Foxy shrugged slightly, one of his ears twitching. "I mean, it's super clean considering the fact they don't use this place anymore." Mike added.
"they don' clean it, I do. if I don' clean it, it'd be disgustin'. all dusty an shit. dust bothers me. makes me sneeze." Foxy replied. Mike nodded looking around.
"FOXY!" Bonnie shouted. Mike jumped and turned facing the curtain. he inched his way over to stand behind Foxy quietly. Foxy's gaze flicked down to him, but then returned to his curtain, shifting into a protective stance. he wasn't entirely worried but he wouldn't risk Mikes life.
"they can' hurt ye in here, jus' watch." Foxy assured. Bonnie threw the curtain opened.
"you keep your hands off Chica!" Bonnie growled.
"she had it comin' she's the only one who didn' listen t' me warnin'. she busted Mike's head open. she deserved it." Foxy replied crossing his arms over his chest.
"I'm going to beat your scrawny little ass!" Bonnie hissed.
"well why don' ye come say that t' me face?" Foxy smirked. "cause ye know even if ye make it up here, I'll whoop ye int' next week." Foxy hissed. Bonnie growled climbing up onto the stage. he suddenly yelped, getting shocked hard and falling backwards off the stage.
"Bonnie!" Mike shouted, running over to the edge of the stage. "why'd you let him do that? if anything happens to you guys I could lose my job!" Mike glared. Foxy pulled Mike away from the edge.
"relax thats supposed t' happen. it's t' keep them off me stage. if I went t' get on their stage it would happen t' me too. it jus' reboots his system. he'll be fine." Foxy chuckled. he turned to Mike. "now lets see the back of yer head." Foxy said crouching down. Mike reached around and winced softly, pulling his hand back around.
"I must've hit the back of my head when Chica startled me." Mike said, looking at his bloody hand. Foxy grabbed his wrist, pulling the blood covered hand over to him gently as he looked it over.
"hmm. that is a lot of blood. turn around." Foxy said. Mike hesitated slightly, but turned anyway and let Foxy look him over. "don' move, I'll be right back okay?" Foxy said. Mike nodded and stood in his spot. Bonnie shook his head sitting up, he caught sight of blood dripping from Mikes hand all over the floor.
"what happened to you?" Bonnie hissed, glaring at Mike. he slowly got back to his feet.
"I fell out of my chair when Chica tried to kill me. I busted the back of my head on the floor, thats when Foxy came running to help me." Mike replied. Bonnie's glare softened, as if he realized just why his girlfriend had been attacked. "I'm not really sure why he came to help me, but I appreciate it anyway. I don't really want to end up like the last guard." Mike added. Bonnie looked shocked at him.
"he didn't tell you?" Bonnie ask.
"tell me what?" Mike ask, looking at Bonnie. Bonnie shook his head.
"nope I shouldn't say anything before he does." Bonnie muttered, leaving the Cove. "keep your hands off Chica! or I'll kill you Foxy!" Bonnie growls.
"ye can try but yer too slow!" Foxy hissed from somewhere else in the pizzeria. Mike sat quietly, confused.
"figuring it out yet?" Freddy smirked, a creepy smirk and head tilted. he was leaning against the wall next to the stage, arms crossed over his chest. Mike raised an eye brow at him ,walking over some and standing just out of reach, Foxy was the only animatronic he could trust.
"figuring what out? that Foxy appears to be the strongest of you and you're all scared of him?" Mike ask. immediately the smirk slipped from Freddys face and he growled, standing up straight and glaring Mike down.
"I'm not scared of him!" Freddy hissed, throwing his microphone at the nightguard. Mike yelped and groaned slamming against the floor. Freddy smirked at him until a hook practically swiped it off his face, along with his bottom jaw.
"get out of me Cove!" Foxy growled. the bear turned around ready to fight him and Foxy growled. he jumped onto the stage, grabbing the microphone and waving it at Freddy. "mine now fucker." Foxy smirked.
"give it back!" Freddy hissed.
"come get it." Foxy smirked, tossing it backwards, further into the Cove. Mike groaned lowly sitting up and the Pirate immediately turned his attention to him. he knelt beside him and carefully patched him up. Mike turned his attention to Foxy.
"why are they scared of you? are you stronger?" Mike ask.
"stronger, no. they're all stronger than me, but m'faster n'that counts when I can make'em hurt themselves when they try t' hurt me." Foxy replied. Mike nodded slightly and stopped quickly with a whimper, holding his head. "jus' sit still. I'll patch ye up." Foxy assured. Mike got still and let Foxy patch him up, the fox was actually pretty good at that.
"s-so... what do you mean by you can make them hurt themselves when they try to hurt you?" Mike ask. Foxy smiled slightly.
"well Bonnie came after me not long after ye started here. ye remember seenin' 'im all beat up right?" Foxy ask.
"yeah." Mike said.
"well, m'faster, so when he came after me, I managed to get 'im t' slam int' a wall and punch 'imself at the same time." Foxy said. Mike laughed slightly at that and the fox's eye's almost seemed to sparkle at the sound. he smiled slightly at Foxy.
"um... thanks." Mike said, slightly nervous. "for saving me... and patching me up... and... I guess for protecting me this whole time." Mike chuckled slightly. Foxy nodded at him once.
"anytime, an don' yet worry one bit 'bout anythin' outside this Cove. I'll handle it." Foxy assured.
"you are the best friend I've probably ever had." Mike laughed. Foxy's eye twitched under his eye patch.
"m'gonna go get yer tablet." Foxy said, leaving the Cove quickly. Mike seemed almost confused, but shrugged. he looked around, until the sound of a throat clearing caught his attention. he turned and looked at Bonnie. the bunny had a smirk on his face.
"oh, hey." Mike waved almost awkwardly.
"that was painful to watch." Bonnie smirked, in an almost teasing tone.
"huh?" Mike ask confused. Bonnie fake winced.
"ouch you are an idiot aren't you?" Bonnie mumbled. Mike glared slightly and huffed walking over to the bunny, just out of his reach, he held something out.
"here for this?" Mike huffed, holding Freddy's microphone out. Bonnie seemed shocked he had it.
"how did you-" Bonnie started.
"he threw it at me and Foxy almost took his head off." Mike chuckled amused.
"all that and you still don't get it nightguard." Bonnie smirked, grabbing the mic quickly and yanking on it so he could grab hold of Mike with his other hand. he pulled the guard in close to his face. "tell me, are you just that stupid or what?" Bonnie ask. Mike was more confused than afraid, all he really had to do was yell for Foxy and the pirate would appear in a flash.
"what are you talking about?" Mike frowned slightly, looking at him confused. movement caught his eye and he heard a growl. both looked up. "its okay Foxy. I was just giving him Freddy's microphone and I kinda fell a little bit, so he caught me." Mike assured the pirate. Bonnie's eye brows shot up. the guard was covering for him? Foxy glared over at Bonnie, watching the bunny push Mike back up gently with a shrug.
"you can thank me later." Bonnie grumbled, taking the microphone. he turned back to Mike, giving him a questioning look.
"I don' trust 'im." Foxy growled.
"well he hasn't hurt me before. I'm sure it's fine." Mike assured. Foxy glared the rabbit down and left the room going back to what he was doing.
"what the fuck was that?" Bonnie ask suspicious of the guard.
"what? I need answers and him getting you to beat the fuck out of yourself isn't going to help me get them." Mike said. Bonnie frowned. "why is he doing this?" Mike ask confused. Bonnie laughed in his face.
"if you have to ask, you'll never know." the bunny smirked walking out of the room. Mike looked confused watching him go. he shook his head and continued to look around the Cove, pausing at another set of foot steps. he turned, assuming Foxy or maybe even Freddy, but was shocked to see Chica. her beak bent and her eye's glaring at him. Mike quickly backed out of her reach. Chica was really the only one who had actually hurt him, though he had no doubts Freddy would given the chance. he wasn't quite as sure about Bonnie, the bunny had literally just had the chance, but didn't take it. instead he teased Mike, confusing the guard.
"I bet you think you're so fucking smart don't you?" Chica snapped.
"not really, Bonnie makes me feel kinda dumb." Mike muttered.
"you think you're so fucking clever." Chica hissed.
"watch your profanity." Mike mumbled sarcastically. "are you guys really allowed to say stuff like that?" Mike ask, stepping slightly closer to her.
"I can say what ever the hell I want!" Chica hissed, pulling her arm back. Mike swallowed hard seeing something metal in her hand, but unable to tell what it was.
"t-take it easy Chica." Mike said, stepping back quickly.
"you think you're so fucking-" Chica growled.
"Chica, what are you doing in here?" Bonnie ask, walking up behind her.
"yeah what are ye doin' in here lass?" Foxy growled. he was outnumbered and he knew that Chica and Bonnie together could take him down. Mike stayed silent until Chica charged at Foxy, who easily punched her. immediately Bonnie's eye's sparked with rage and he ran at Foxy. Mike had to do something!
"hey! you fat fuck!" Mike shouted, jumping off the Cove stage. he took his boot off and threw it hard at Chica. "I just attacked your girlfriend!" Mike hissed, running off.
"you stupid little-" Chica shouted, getting up and running at Mike.
"get control of yer girlfriend Bonnie!" Foxy growled slashing the rabbit with his hook and taking off after Chica. Bonnie followed immediately. Mike bit his lip nervously as he ran for his life. throwing his shoe at a killer animatronic was probably not his best idea but he couldn't let them gang up on Foxy!
"get back here fleshy!" Chica screamed, grabbing onto Mike's leg. the man yelped loudly and slammed face first into the floor with a whimper, but he couldn't just let this happen. he rolled over quickly, blood dripping from his nose.
"let me the fuck go you crazy bitch!" Mike screamed, kicking her hard in the face with his other boot. Chica let go with a cry of pain and Mike scrambled up quickly with a wince.
"get away from 'im!" Foxy shouted, tackling Chica as the chicken got up to go after Mike again.
"Foxy!" Mike shouted, running back towards them.
"go! get outta here!" Foxy shouted at Mike, waving him away. Mike frowned and turned, running back for his office. Freddy was sitting in there, in his seat, tablet in his hands. he seemed almost shocked to see Mike run in. he opened his mouth to say something but Mike ignored him, grabbing his bat and racing back out of the room. Chica and Bonnie both were beating on Foxy.
"leave him alone!" Mike shouted, hitting Bonnie hard with his bat. the bunny froze staring blankly for a moment before collapsing on the ground. Mike pulled his bat back ready to swing it at Chica, glaring at her. "get off him." Mike warned, flexing his fingers. Chica turned and growled at him.
"or what?" Chica hissed. Mike faltered slightly then straightened up.
"or I'll hit Bonnie again." Mike warned, aiming. "get off him or Bonnie's not gonna wake up from the next hit." Mike hissed, pulling the bat up and ready to bring it down hard on Bonnie's head. Chica growled and stepped away from Foxy, who slowly got up. he winced and leaned against the wall, wincing slightly.
"don't hurt him." Chica said. Mike swallowed and looked at her, then Foxy. the pirate shook himself off and walked over to Mike, scooping him up gently. he quickly carried Mike off back to the Cove.
"thanks." Foxy mumbled.
"you've done the same for me. couldn't let them gang up on you like that. are you alright?" Mike ask as Foxy climbed up on the stage.
"m'fine Mike. I promise." Foxy assured.
"I hope Bonnie doesn't get too angry at me." Mike said. Foxy smiled at him slightly and sat Mike down, then brought him his shoe.
"here." Foxy murmured.
"thanks." Mike smiled, sitting down to put it back on.
"are ye okay?" Foxy ask, kneeling beside him.
"yeah I'm good. just a little nose bleed." Mike said, reaching up to wipe his nose. Foxy gently grabbed his face and looked his over.
"ye sure yer okay?" Foxy ask. Mike nodded slightly.
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