S1 E3 - Foxy's Thoughts

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#3 of The Fazbear Crew: Incurable

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THE FAZBEAR CREW: inCURABLE

Based on the horror game by. Scott Cawthon

Season 1 / Episode 3: Foxy's Thoughts

"Foxy returns from the Kitchen, reporting on what will happen to Freddy in the morning. Eventually Bonnie is asked by Foxy to walk with him into Pirate's Cove to have a little conversation...and some admitting."

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*Season 1 / * Episode 1.3: Foxy's Thoughts


BONNIE

After quite some time waiting for Foxy's return, me and Chica were getting a bit worried. I sighed, "Maybe I should go check up on him?" I said to Chica, shrugging.

She shook her head, "That wouldn't be the smartest idea, Bonnie. We shouldn't interrupt while Goldie is talking, you know?"

I nodded my head, "Yeah. We'd probably have our heads tore off." she helped me realize. We continued to wait, until after about half-an-hour, he returned, emerging from the hallway. I stood up, "How'd it go? Did it work?"

Foxy sighed, "Freddy will be better by the morning, mattie." he pat my head, "Our work here is done."

"Morning?" Chica stood up, "Why morning? Why not now?"

Foxy shrugged, "Who knows, mattie. Maybe 'ol Goldie needs to warm up his magic-work."

"Maybe." I sighed, "Sometimes I don't trust that...him..." I honestly didn't know what to explain him by. Demon? Animatronic? What would you call him? It'd help me a lot. I looked over at the twitching Freddy Fazbear, "What are we going to do with him for now?"

Foxy shook his head, "Let him suffer until morning."

Chica made a face of worry and disgust, "There has to be another way."

"Unless you want to knock the poor fellow out, that'd keep him quiet," Foxy softly knocked a fist onto his forehead, "but we don't know how delicate his circuits are with that damage he has already." he mentioned towards Freddy's bruise from the baseball.

Chica sighed, shaking her head, "That's not what I had in mind, but you are most certainly right." she nodded her head to Freddy, "He's got this bruise, we need to be cautious about his head, to make sure nothing bad happens." she instructed us.

"Yes ma'am." me and Foxy said, nodding.

Chica yawned, stretching, "Well, I'm heading to sleep mode. You two, have a goodnight." she smiled.

"You too, Chica." I said her goodnight.

Foxy tipped his head, "Goodnight, pal." Right before I was to go over to the stage to fall into sleep mode, a hand touched my shoulder, I looked behind myself to see Foxy, "Yarr...uhmm, can I...speak to ye in the Pirate Cove? For a minute?"

I shrugged, "Sure, Foxy." and so I followed him behind the curtains of Pirate Cove.

He sat down and sighed, as I did the same on an opposite side. His whole Cove was full of pillows and blankets, illuminated at night with candles. The blankets and pillows were star-patterned and purple, making a rather warm yet nice-looking cozy wonderland. The fox nodded his head, seeming annoyed by something, "So, I called ye over here to admit, something..." he grunted afterwards.

"Sure Foxy, anything." I listened to him closely.

He continued to wait before speaking, it was as if he was embarrassed to say something. He finally took action, "I've been thinking, and...I feel odd whenever, I'm around you."

"What do you mean Foxy?" I ask him, slightly disturbed.

He sighs, "...It's weird...awkward, even." he looked up at me with worried eyes, "It's not a bad thing...it's...good..."

"...Do you have a crush on me?" I ask.

Foxy blushes, "...That'd be the term I'm lookin' for, yes." he lets his head hang down, then peeking back up at me with his eye patch opened up.

"Aww," I smiled, blushing, "Foxy, thank you." was all I could think to say at the moment. I always thought Foxy was cute, I guess you could say I felt the same way.

"What does ye think about me, however?" he asked, sitting up straight, placing a paw to his chest. I've never seen Foxy be like this before, asking so many odd questions a pirate fox would never ask.

I was completely honest, "I like you, too, Foxy. You are pretty cute, after all. You are always there for us, whenever we need most, and you overall a great friend."

"Thank you, friend." Foxy blushes, making an innocent smile, he chuckled, "I was going to ask, at this point, if ye would like to stay with Foxy in the Cove tonight?"

I blushed deeper, having something stuck in my throat, "Oh...Foxy..."

"It's okay if Bonnie feels he is not ready to do so." he sighed sadly. I decided to encourage him, I only needed time to think,

"No, Foxy! It's okay!" I smiled, "Sure, of course I'd like to stay."