Those Golden Eyes (Prequel of That Crimson Animatronic) Book Two.

Nineteen

A/N -- I will be on holiday Monday - A week on Wednesday (going to a B and B on Monday, back a week on Tuesday but we'll be back really late so I won't be able to go on computer until Wednesday) Sorry! 

CHAPTER NINETEEN (Foxy) 

I stare in shock at Mangle. Her yellow eyes narrow and seem to reflect our shock, but also suspicion. "What are you doing here?" Mangle asks.

I open my mouth, but Drusilla cuts in. "I'm sorry, Foxy! She wanted to speak to me, and it was cold and she's your friend..." 

"Why didn't you come to us, first?" Chica glares with her bright green eyes at Mangle, flames seeming to arise in them. 

"You wouldn't listen to me!" Mangle protests, throwing up her hands in anger.

"Well, we would if you weren't always sulking in the corner!" Chica shot back, earning a gasp of shock and anger from Mangle.

"Stop fighting!" Drusilla snaps, stepping forward to stand beside me.

"She started it!" Mangle points at Chica who narrows her eyes and seems as if she may tackle Mangle to the floor.

"I agree." I speak up, earning an exaggerated sigh from Mangle and a huff from Chica. "Lets not fight, okay?"

"Why are you here?" Drusilla asks curiously, turning to face me. 

"We came to ask you if you knew where Mangle was.. and well, it looks like you already found her." I explain, casting a glance at the still-fuming Mangle.

"Well what do you want?" Mangle snaps, brushing a bit of crimson red hair from her eyes. 

"We were wo-" I was cut off by Chica.

"Why do you always act funny at night? And why are you always moody with us for no reason? Answer our questions!" Chica raises her voice and I feel Drusilla tense and can see Mangle is more than ready to fight.

"I didn't ask to be questioned!" Mangle shoots, standing up. 

"Stop! For goodness sake, Chica stop it, and you too Mangle." I shoot Mangle and Chica a look. 

Chica relaxes, but I can tell that Mangle hasn't. She's still ready to fight.

"I do agree with Chica. We need to know why you've been acting funny, Mangle." I hear Mangle let out a disbelieving groan and throw up her hands.

"Fine. I'll tell you!" Mangle crosses her arms. "But I need you to do something. For me." 

"Okay. Deal." I reply.

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(Bonnie) 

I find Freddy pacing next to the stage. Its 4am. 

"Where could they be?" Freddy murmurs, half to himself.

"I've got no idea." I reply.

Freddy turns and stares at me. He paces back and forth, his eyes never wavering from me. 

I feel uncomfortable under his gaze and shuffle my feet. 

"Thats it!" Freddy suddenly says, and I look up. 

"What?" I ask, confused.

"We need to use Goldie's human suits." Freddy replies, as if its the most simple thing in the world.

"Why?" I don't see what use the human suits are. And Freddy wanting to use them is crazy. 

"If they're not here, then they must be with... Drusilla, of course!" Freddy starts heading in the direction of Goldie's den.

But then a dark figure appears out of nowhere, and drops a limp Balloon Boy. The figure runs past us, and I turn, sprinting after the figure.

But the door slams in my face, and I stare, appaled, into the night. I turn and see Freddy, who's poking BB.

"He's unconcious." Freddy replies.

"Who did this?" I growl. 

"I'm not sure. But I think Goldie might know. Come on." Freddy gets up and I follow, towards Goldie's den.

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