*Vixen's POV*

I saw Foxy starting to get aggressive and trying to control himself. I walk over by him and hug him and say.

"Its OK, just don't attack."

Puppet:"You think that's going to stop him? Ha!"

"Aw shut up. Just resist the urge."

Foxy:"I'm not going to attack. Besides, I have the upper hand anyways."

Puppet:"O really, how?"

Foxy:"I could get the old animatronics here easily. In fact, I could go get them right now."

Puppet:"OH NO YOU WON'T!!!"

He said as he lunged at Foxy. Foxy easily dodged it and pressed a button he had. The Puppet got up to try again, but old Freddy held him back.

F:"I see you've met my friend."

Puppet:"LET ME GO!!!"

C:"No, not until you stop attacking Foxy."

B:"And if you don't, I'll have a new face."

Freddy finally let him go and he went away fast.

C:"And stay away!"

"Foxy, good job not attacking him. Are you able to control yourself now?

Foxy:"Yeah, finally."

C:"Hey Foxy, its getting late. Let's go back to the storage room."

Foxy:"OK one sec. Vixen, are you coming with?"

"Sure!"

Foxy then reaches out for my hand and leads me into the room. We find a spot and we sit and I put my head on Foxy's shoulder. He willingly let's me and put his head on mine. Then we both start falling asleep.

Foxy:"Goodnight Vixen."

"Goodnight Foxy." Then I shut my eyes. After I do, I hear footsteps.