the last Ballad


Another night, another sweet and meaningful dance. Since the whole Fazbear family was busy on the night, trying to get revenge on the nightguard, no one would notice if Foxy was gone or not active in their "night time activities". Nor did they notice that a certain old and tattered suit wasn't in its place. Oh, that suit: everybody remembered (y/n) as a pure star, the best part of the show for every children, both males and females. Her singing, her dancing, her love for the children was absolutely delicious; the way her body swung with each movement and her voice raised with joy at every single song, when she got off the stage to say "hi!" to every children and make them feel loved and cared for.... Pure poetry. Everybody loved her, and it was such a shame that they had to put her "out of order". Someone says that even Freddy cried a little when that happened. And Foxy, oh, his heart broke in two painful pieces. But now, he was happy again, now, he could smile again: taking her in his Cove to dance with her, gave him a new reason to be joyful. He spent the whole day waiting for night to come, and finally, dance with her loved (y/n) (well, for a disabled animatronic, there wasn't much to do during day). Again, the sky was painted dark blue as the sun set, and a gleeful sparkle sprung in his eyes: it was night time! He was in free-roaming and his sweet (y/n) was waiting for their dance! He checked the way out of his cove and as he saw that no one was around, he ran to the dark closet where his mate was waiting and he opened the door quickly

-there you are matey.... Am I late?- he said while delicately taking her over his shoulder and poked his cheek with his muzzle in a sort of a kiss –ye look stunning today... I can barely see the rust stains!- he said cheerfully but then frowned –maybe it's not a great compliment but... ye are still very pretty!- he said an, with no further ado, he ran quickly to the Cove and sighed happily. He placed her on the floor, trying to balance her on her paws and caressed her soft and furry cheeks with his metallic and rusty hand. As he decided she was well balanced and won't fall, he quickly turn on the radio and, as the music flowed from the device, kindle bowed and offered his hooked hand to her. He took her soft hand with the hook (carefully, not to hurt her) and placed the "normal" hand over her waist and started to swing following the music. He had become very skilled: the disabled animatronic hardly was about to fall and the most of the time she followed the pirate fox's movements. Ah, it was pure magic: if you could see them, you would surely say that you could feel the strong love that bounded each other and could feel the magic that the music and the silent night borrowed to the two animatronics. He chuckled happily: the song that was now playing was his favorite: he wondered, did (y/n) have a favorite song? And if yes, which one was it? He didn't know that, but he was sure she would appreciate the sweet Pirate Ballads that he played each night. He started to hum softly with the music, turning around with (y/n) in his arms. He saw her, so cold, so lifeless, and he felt like he could cry at any moment, but he tosses aside that thought and kept humming with the music and danced skillfully following it. As the song came to its end, he took the (a/a)'s animatronic head in his hands, brushing the (f/c) fur of her cheeks and started placing gentle kisses all over her muzzle –arr, matey, you're the greatest dancer ever- he pulled her in a warm hug and caressed her shoulder and back, travelling her body and brushing her soft but tattered fur –we could have been great dancers together if you just.... If you just...- he bit his lower broken jaw and hid his face in her shoulder -..were still alive- he didn't want to, but he started to sob without control, holding her close to his chest –arr, matey... I'm so sorry... so so sorry.... I loved you... I still love you!- he didn't let her go not even for a second, until he heard a new song playing in the background. And he could swear, as the song got to its start, it was like the music flowed into the animatronic and brought her back to life, because he felt a soft hand being placed on his back, to reassuring him, and he could swear the soft tone of (y/n)'s voice whispering in his ear "I love you too Foxy"; but, as he raised his muzzle from the animatronic's shoulder, he saw her still and dead, her arms dangling off her flanks and her mouth totally motionless, with her teeth semi-exposed. He brushed his eyes with her hand: he knew no tears could roll down the cheeks of an animatronic, but he still felt like he cried all the tears a human could cry. But still, he forced himself to look strong and again balanced (y/n) on her paws and, smiling he said –ready for the next song, me dear?-

***

"another night, another dance" he thought, as the sun raised and he sit down in his Cove after bringing (y/n) back to her lonely closet. He rested his shoulder against the wall of his Cove and felt the cold embrace of his death-like state flowing all over his body. But it was ok: after that night, she could get back to her beloved matey. He closed his eyes and sighed until he could feel nothing, simple pale nothing. Everyday that he spent without seeing the children was terrible, even more since he couldn't even see (y/n) but eventually, that day passes too. Yet, it was strange: he heard many noises coming from outside his "den". But as the moon raised and life sprung back in his body like an electric shock, he jumped in the air and barked happily –matey! I'm coming!- he ran out of his den, as joy filled his body and speeded up his pace, but, a dark surprise was waiting for him: when he opened the closet, it was completely empty. No animatronic, no (y/n). only some metal scraps and brooms. How was that possible?! He looked better, leaving not the littlest spot unnoticed, but no one was there. He screamed n terror and got out of there, running through the whole Pizzeria to find her. Eventually, he ran into Freddy

-Foxy, there's something I need to tell you. Today...- but he was cut off the fox:

-I have no time for that, Freddy!- he growled and got back searching the whole place for her beloved. He searched the whole night, until he passed out on the floor of the hallway once the sun raised and the day time arrived. He expected one of the familiar employee to put him back in its place, yet, who is saw, were two unfamiliar men that didn't care about the weird place where he was and took him from the floor. One of them said: -rise and shine, Foxy, today is your lucky day- as he said so, Foxy was placed into a van, where he saw his other withered friends. Still, he passed out again, as the coldness of the day time caught him. He didn't know how much time passed, how many hours (perhaps, days) he spent being totally disabled, but he eventually woke up in a totally new place: was it even a pizzeria? He didn't know but he got up and looked at his hands, but suddenly notice something: one hand still had a hook on it, but the other, was replaced with a completely new paw, soft and perfect. Yet it looked similar... he looked at his body: not only the hand was new, but every other part of his body was fixed and brought to a new shiny being, and he could even feel his insides work just as new mechanism would. How... how was it possible? He kept staring as his new body until he felt a hand on his shoulder: a new Freddy, totally new as Foxy found himself be, as staring at him with a serious expression –what's the meaning of all this...?- he asked

-is what I tried to tell you tonight Foxy- he sighed and stopped talking for a moment, then compassionately said: -there's a reason if you didn't found (y/n) tonight: they took her away-

-what? Where? And why?!- the animatronic bear tried to search for the right words, but there didn't seem to be, so he just said:

-they used her to make you anew, Foxy-
and then, that so familiar song

Dum de dum dum

dum dum de dum

Dum dum de dum dum....


A/N

so many asked for it, and I finally (I'm so sorry it took so long!) made the new part of Pirate Ballad! sadly, this will be the LAST part. thanks for everyone's support, and I truly hope you liked it! bye bye my sweet readers!

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