It has been a year since the bite of '87, Foxy was sitting in the pirate cove, he still had hatred for the ones who put him there, it was not him, he didn't do anything, it was that man in purple, Foxy could remember, it was one of the weeks he most liked, kids would celebrate every time he appeared, but once, when Foxy walked from the pirate cove, he was smiling, he looked at his surroundings, his jaw was not broken, his chest was not teared up, his legs were still covered, his left eye was not droopy, and none of his teeth were missing, Foxy saw something strange, a man in purple standing next to the cove, he was very serious, staring at Foxy, his clothes looked like the uniforms of the pizzeria employees, but it was covered in something... red... blood. Foxy stared at him for a minute, but then realized the man was coming to him, Foxy ran away, to the dining room, where all the kids would be waiting for him, Foxy hurried, the manager would know what to do to the man, he knew he would be safe there.

But he wasn't, there was only blood everywhere, five children dead, lying on the floor, no one but them, not even the band, no Freddy, Bonnie or Chica, no manager, no one. Foxy was alone, surrounded by corpses of children, he felt a hand in his shoulder, the man! For the first time in his life, Foxy , the pirate fox who nothing fears felt fear, the man turned him, he was even taller than Foxy, Foxy shut his eyes in his just discovered fear, trying not to feel it

"no! who are ye!? what have ye done?!" Foxy screamed, but nothing said the man, he grabbed Foxy by his lower jaw, and pulled it, he broke Foxy's jaw.

"sleep well, scrap metal" the man said, in a whispering, evil voice, he pushed a button inside Foxy's head, he turned Foxy off, and he fell to the ground.

"Foxy. Foxy! Are you all right?!" he heard a familiar voice, Chica! Foxy woke up, still not seeing anything

"Chica! what happened? someone turned me off! there were dead kids! where..."

"Foxy. Please, calm down. we know" Foxy's vision went back, Chica was looking at him, with a sad look, Foxy looked around, there were police officers everywhere, one of them was talking to the manager, who appeared really nervous, Foxy couldn't listen what they were talking, but they ended looking at Foxy.

"why are they starring at me, lass?" asked Foxy

"they think you killed those children" Chica was crying oil

"what? it wasn't me, there was a man here, he broke me jaw! it was him!"

"Foxy..." Chica grabbed his shoulder, Foxy understood, talking wouldn't work, meanwhile, the police officer were talking to the manager.

"officer, I have no idea why would our animatronics attack someone"

"so who else could be, the security cameras were not working for some reason, and the security guard was on his day off, there was no one else here but these robots"

the manager was so nervous his face was red, he worked at the restaurant for long enough to know the animatronics wouldn't hurt anyone.

"I'm sorry, sir, but if you don't let us confiscate the robot fox, we'll have to shut down the entire restaurant"

The manager walked in circles, thinking what to do, he had no choice, it was Foxy or the entire restaurant

"what are you going to do to him?" he asked, for his entire career as the restaurant manager, he always cared about the animatronics as if they were his children

"we're going to turn him off, so he won't bite anyone anymore"

he felt relieved for Foxy, he knew it wouldn't work, the animatronics would turn themselves on from time to time.

"very well, but I must turn him off first" said the manager, relieved, but still worrying for Foxy. He walked to the place Foxy was, Chica was next to him, still crying.

"Chica, move, he'll be ok"

"Mr. Manager! what are they going to do to Foxy, they'll take him, won't they? please, don't let them do this!"

"Chica, shut up! he'll be ok, they think they can shut him down permanently, look Foxy, I'll try to figure a way out for you, ok? for now, try not to be aggressive, if they try to turn you off, let them do it"

Foxy was angry for no one listening to him, but the best thing he could do was to listen to the manager

"aye aye, boss"

"I'll turn you off, you should be back at midnight"

he pressed the button inside Foxy's head again, Foxy turned off.

"good luck, pirate fox"

The police took Foxy to their headquarter, not caring much about him, they just put him in the back room.

At 12 AM, Foxy woke up, the door was locked, so he sat down, it was raining, he could see in the window, Foxy thought about everything that happened, he wouldn't forgive that murderer in purple, Foxy was going to get his revenge.