#whydoistillworkhere

Every day, the little boy was always there. He was always at the head of the crowd whenever Foxy’s curtains drew back, and he was always eager to speak with Foxy after the songs were over. This little boy was Mikey Schmidt, whose mother was an accountant for Fazbear’s. Instead of going to daycare, the boy was allowed to roam the restaurant while his mother worked in the back room.

Despite the emphasis placed on the main stage, where Freddy and his friends Chica and Bonnie resided, Mikey had always been drawn to the Pirate’s Cove for whatever reason. More often than not, Mikey even wore a plastic pirate hook and a bandana to show his allegiance to the Pirates’ Crew. Mikey certainly had a soft spot for Foxy, and Foxy had to admit that he had a soft spot for the boy as well.

The day always started with the same question from Mikey: “Foxy, we’re friends, right?”

The answer was always the same: “Yarr, Mikey, ye will always be me friend!”

Today seemed to be no different. After Foxy finished his first songs of the day, he knelt down on his stage to see the ever-excited Mikey eye-to-eye. The little one was always so ecstatic to see him… Mikey’s eyes glimmered with the spark of innocence, of youth and wonder. For the little one, there seemed to be nothing better than being near his idol.

✆—        "You... broke the fox?" Wasn't the fox broken           beyond repair already? "Is... is it really broken?"

(●ω●✿) — A starter, maybe?