Misfit Love [A Foxy & Mangle Fanfic]

Chapter 12 The Real Foxy

Mangle (POV)

The Purple Man! I swear I've heard that name before. I hear the old animatronics talk about it every once in awhile. Apparently this "Purple Man" is the reason they where running low on Buisness.

As my thoughts went on I noticed Foxy stopped talking and started zoning out. I quickly pretended I was still listening. "How?" I asked, snapping him back to reality. "Oh umm. Right" he mumbled shaking his head. "It was a kids birthday, his name was...Mike" He frowned as he started to zone off again.

"And" I said again. "And I was singing my song and giving out Pirate hats and goodies to the kids. That's when I saw this guy, The Purple Man, sneaking into the back room. It made me suspicious, so I went back there as the kids ate Pizza. He...he brutally tore Golden Freddy's endoskeleton out and wore his suit. I heard him mutter to himself. 'Bye bye little children' as he pulled out a knife" He said uneasily.

Something about this story kept pulling at him and jabbing at his brain. "The next thirty minutes was a blur. All I could think about was what I saw, but then as all the kids piled in Pirates Cove for one last show I saw him. The Purple Guy came up dressed as Golden Freddy and said 'H..H..Hey kids! Which five of you guys want to hang out with me Golden Freddy?' All the kid's hands instantly shot up. 'No! You should stay near your parents kids' I interjected as The Purple Man gave me a dirty look. The kids ignored me and started to follow him and I...I"

He started to zone out again. This started to creep me out tad bit. "I tried to bite The Purple Man, but the second I pounced he pulled a kid in front of him and I bit the kid. I bit his Frontal Lobe off" He sighed as he ended the story. Wow! And I thought I had it bad.

I looked into Foxy's tearing up eyes and lifted his chin. "It wasn't your fault. Don't blame yourself. It's all in the past" I whispered in his ear. He instantly threw his arms around me and hugged me tight. "He's dead now! The second I saw him get stuffed all the memories came f...f...flooding in" He whimpered. Poor Foxy...

Bonnie (POV)

I couldn't believe what just came out of Foxy's mouth. The Purple Man. He saw The Purple Man? And tired to kill him? I was shocked. Freddy always made Foxy sound like a bad guy, but truly he's not anything like I thought he was. That's why he didn't kill Mike. Mike was the kid he bit, that's why Mike kept coming back. He wanted to face his fears and all I did was kill him.

Poor Foxy. Maybe he's better then I thought he was. Maybe being the bad guy isn't always right? Maybe for Foxy but I'm loyal to Freddy, no matter how many lies he told...