author note: I know this story is biologically impossible
Chica was on the kitchen, preparing her next pizza, she knew this one would be the best
"pepperoni, tomato, cheese, sauce, chicke... no, no to that, ham... yep, this will be the most delicious pizza in the world" she said to herself, proud and hurrying to eat that pizza. She put it into the oven.
"Ahoy, Chica" it was Foxy, she got surprised from him showing up while she was preparing her pizza.
"Foxy! you've scared me"
"oops, me sorry, lassie" he laughed. He walked on Chica. She started to blush
"do...do you want something?" she asked.
"nah, just came to see ye"
"I'm... uuh... making the best pizza in the world" she said, embarrassed by Foxy
"ye be so cute covered in flour" he touched her cheek. She blushed even more
"oh, stop it" she smiled.
"ye be beautiful anyway" he continued. They were getting close to each other.
they got even closer, Chica blushing a lot. They kissed, seeing to enjoy it. Chica suddenly realized her pizza was going to burn. She looked away from Foxy
"no! the pizza..." she yelled. Foxy touched her cheek gently again
"don't worry about the pizza, lass" and kissed her again. This time, putting himself a lot closer to her. They slowly went down to the floor, still kissing. They spent the night there, it was a nice night.
Foxy went to visit Chica on the kitchen again. For his surprise, however, she was not making or eating pizzas. She had 2 big eggs on her hands.
"ahoy, Chica, what ye be doin' with these eggs?"
Chica looked at him, with a both confused and scared look, this scared Foxy a little.
"I laid them"
"I... laid them, this never happened before. I didn't know I could lay eggs... I mean, I know I'm a chicken, but this is weird!"
Foxy stared at the eggs.
"what should we do?" she asked.
"we... we ask t' manager! He always knows what t' do!"
They waited for the manager to come at the morning. He was also surprised to see a robot chicken laying eggs.
"well, I'll contact the animatronic company that sold you to us. And about the eggs, well... let's wait for them to hatch. Who knows what will come out of there?" he left to call the other company, leaving Chica and Foxy staring at each other, not knowing what to do
"so..." started Foxy.
"what are we going to?" asked Chica.
"well... should we try to hatch them?" asked Foxy.
"how are we going to do that?"
"me... not be sure, we should keep them warm... me guess"
"so... I'll put them in the oven" said Chica, placing the eggs inside the pizza oven, ready to light it up. The manager came back.
"so, they said they'll come to check... what are you doing?!" he quickly took the eggs from the oven before Chica could light it.
"Foxy told me to keep them warm" said Chica, with a sorry look on her face.
"but don't burn them, what are you guys thinking? you know what? I'll hatch these eggs myself, with a safe way. I'll bring back whatever comes from it here, it's your children, after all"
"my children..." Chica thought.
"also..." continued the manager, before leaving.
"...who is the father?"
Everyone stood in silence for some time.
"me think..." started Foxy.
"that be me"
Both him and Chica stared at the floor, embarrassed.
"I see..." said the manager, and left.
"so we're going to become parents" said Chica.
"what should we do?" she asked.
"about the babies, I'm really not sure how to react, I'm happy to be a mother, but I'm also too confused, it all happened so fast!"
Foxy hugged her.
"don't worry, lass, me be worried too, but me'll do me best as a father, ye not be alone" he said.
"thanks, Foxy" she responded, they knew there was not much they could do but wait, so they waited.