A/N: here is chapter one, its another short one. But i wanted to get this out, I never thought this story would get so popular! Thank you all so much for the reviews, favorites and follows! They mean a lot, please keep them coming 3

Hoist The Colors belongs to DISNEY, not me. and FNAF belongs to Scott.


"Well, Mr. Riley…the last time I was here was in 1987…" I said, looking down sorrowfully.

"That…wasn't the best year…I try not to remember it." He spoke in a low voice, his eyes darting to the side.

"I was the cause of the Bite of 87'…Foxy was protecting me…It's my fault the restaurant is in trouble. I'm so sorry Mr. Riley." I tried not to cry, I felt so bad about everything.

"That's right; you were the girl with the pigtails…" He looked shocked.

"Yea that was me…A bully had grabbed a hold of them and pulled, dragging me around…Foxy saved me, at the cost of himself and the restaurant…It's all my fault." I whimpered softly and the tears started spilling over.

Mr. Riley was about to say something, but before he could, there was a loud bang from Pirate's Cove, and light leaked from out from beneath the curtain. We could hear the gears turning and groaning, struggling at first due to so many years of slumber. Mr. Riley looked like he was about to pass out. It was then that the song started, and I involuntarily began to sing.

"The king and his men
stole the queen from her bed,
and bound her in her bones.
The seas be ours, and by the powers;
where we will, we'll roam."

A powerful masculine voice that I had missed so dearly joined in and my heart soared and I began to sing with him.

"Yo ho, all hands,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die."

I was beaming, Foxy sung the next part and I lost myself in his melodic voice.

"Now some have died and some are alive;
and others sail on the sea.
With the keys to the cage
and the devil to pay,
we lay to the fiddler's green."

I joined in once more, singing with the only true friend that I had ever had.

"Yo ho haul together,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die.

The bell has been raised
from its watery grave,
hear its sepulchral tone.
A call to all; pay heed the squall,
and turn your sails to home.

Yo ho, haul together,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die.

Yo ho, all together,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die.

Yo ho, all together,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die.

The king and his men
stole the queen from her bed,
and bound her in her bones.
The seas be ours, and by the powers;
where we will; we'll roam."

The song ended and Pirate's Cove fell into slumber once more, but Foxy knew I hadn't abandoned him; and I knew he still remembered me. Mr. Riley looked at me and sighed.
"Meet me in my office; we have a lot to talk about." He then walked off, the events of today obviously straining him, but I couldn't be bothered with that at the moment. I couldn't help but grin like an idiot. I was home.

"Don't worry Foxy, I'll save you. If it's the last thing I do." I whispered before following Mr. Riley to his office.