The day seemed to be pretty normal. In fact it was almost too normal. The old models were shut down and Jess was the only one in the storage room still on. The toys were acting normal and doing the same old things.
TB"Can you just be done describing it already. Make it my POV also."
"Hey, this is my story, not yours. So back off."
"Come on, let me do one chapter, please?"
"Fine."
"Yeah! OK now get out of here."
"No, I'll watch."
I can't believed he doesn't trust me to write my own part. What a jerk. Anyways, the old models were all fucked up so they shut them off. They finally fucking turn them off for one goddamn moment. Vixen was starting to get torn apart. AGAIN, like is she even going to take a fucking stand for herself.
Jeremy"Alright, that's it. Your done. Go. Get out of here.
"You said I could write this chapter."
"Well your being to vauge and an asshole to the others. Do you need me to show them this?"
"No..."
"OK then get out and let me write this the way I want to."
He storms away goes to the show stage. Sorry he did have to spoil some of this.

Vixens pov
I was in kids cove and wasn't feeling right. I look down at Foxxy and he's sleeping using my leg as a pillow.
"Foxxy, wakey wakey."
He wakes up and the kids start to come in. I hear a couple of them say.
"Woah, look, a baby fox!"
"Hey guys, a baby fox."
"Let's go play with the baby fox!"
Foxxy hides behind my leg and hugs it. I pick him up and hold him as the kids come.
"Can we play with the baby fox?"
"No,I'm afraid he seems to be a bit shy." They start to look at me with a weird look in there eyes.
"Then we'll take him from you. You can do this the easy way, or the hard way."
I didn't put him down. I refused to.
"Alright then, she choose the hard way! Get her!"
They run to me and take me apart. Then one kids takes Foxxy and says.
"I wonder if Foxxy can be taken apart and put together. I'm getting taken apart quicker and start to see the kids pulling at Foxxy. He's crying and yelling.
"Momma, Momma! Help me!"
I'm forced to do this but I can't do anything. Then i see Matt coming towards me. He stops by Foxxy and says to the kids.
"You do know he cant be taken apart, right?"
"No. Were just playing with him."
"Then why is he crying and screaming for his mom?"
"Because hes a stupid, dumb, crybaby."
"Im afraid hes not. Hes acting like any of you if you were in his situation. So please, give him to me. We can do it the easy way or the hard way."
"Fine."
He picks up Foxxy and says.
"Its okay, i wont hurt you. Your in good hands.
He then walks over to me, puts Foxxy down beside me, then Foxxy asks.
"Can you fix her?"
"Yup i should be able to."
He starts to fix me and put everything back when suddenly the kids take Foxxy away.
"Come on guys, give him back."
"No we never will no matter what."
"Im sorry to hear that." He whistles and then I hear screaming outside the cove. I see people running past it. Then Foxy comes running in and runs over to Matt.
"OK,you see those kids over there, they have your son. They won't give him up either. You know the drill."
Foxy runs over to them and yells,
"You ready to have some fun!!!"
And he open his mouth wide and the kids run away. He grabs Foxxy and brings him over.
"Thanks Foxy, if you want you can help put her back together.
"OK."
After about 30 min. Vixen is all repaired.
"Thank you, Matt and Foxy."
"No problem. Well I'll best be going, bye Foxxy, Foxy, and Vixen.
We talk for a bit then go back to our original spots and wait for night 2 to start.

To be continued...