𝓟𝓘𝓡𝓐𝓣𝓔 𝓒𝓞𝓥𝓔

Also, I would really appreciate it if you guys could help my boyfriend out. He doesn't have tumblr, but he allowed me to share the link to his gofundme so he can raise the money to avoid getting evicted. I was supposed to share this earlier, but I really didn't feel good so now I'm scared he won't make his goal in time.

The fox's retort only made Springtrap laugh louder. "Disnantle me? How cute." His head canted to the side, eyelids shifting to indicate a narrowing of eyes down at the hunched animatronic. Foxy wanted to have another go at it, did he?

He'd like to see him try.

"I would hate to have to take you apart, old friend. I did put so much work into building you, after all... but perhaps it's necessary. You've been out of working order for so long, isn't that right?" Hands rose slowly at his sides, palms facing up, as he took a small step closer.

"Let me fix you."

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ That laugh continued; louder and more vexing than before. It made him want to screech again and silence the sound. So the rabbit didn't think Foxy could hurt him, eh? Well, he was ready to prove him wrong. He stood up, keeping his eyes on Springtrap with legs and hook at the ready for his next attack.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ The knife sharped by his remarks hit their mark; Foxy's body visibly rattling for a moment at the mention of his condition. ❝ So much work? That be why thar was never an attempt to fix me? Or t' others!? ❞

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ One step closer made Foxy take one step to the side, but not backwards. He was not going to back away from him. If he was going to be destroyed today, then it wouldn't be without taking this murderer down WITH HIM.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ❝ T' only fixin' that be happ'n' tonight be me sendin' yer soul to Davy Jones' locker where it BELONGS! ❞

The lyrics were almost more giggle than words.