Those Fuzzy Memories

Favor

(Foxy)
I opened my eyes and I was not in the Storage Place. I was on the stage. Slowly I looked around, and my eyes landed on something- no, someone.
Mangle stood by the end of the stage. Stood.
She was fixed. Thats how I knew this was just a vision.
Anamatronics don't dream.
Mangle turned and looked at me, eyes wide with shock. "Oh! It worked!" She said running towards me. Suddenly the floor creaked and the pizzaria vanished just leaving emptiness around the stage. Mangle stopped in her tracks.
"Foxy, its me, its really me!" She said. "Somehow I'm communicating with you. It doesn't matter. You have to trust me okay?" She said.
I hesitated and heard a loud creak. The curtains were ripped away from the stage.
Her eyes widened.
"We don't have much time!" She said.
"Okay! Okay! Hurry!" I said trying to keep my balance on the shifting floor.
"Foxy, I need you to do me a favor. One that's almost too big to ask."
I nodded. "Ok. what is it?" I asked over the groans of the stage as wooden planks began to peel off. The stage is vanishing into nothing!
Suddenly everything went muffled when Mangle spoke again. "Leave me."
I looked up sharply. "What?"
"You heard me. Leave me. You have to trust me. Something horrible will happen if you don't go back now."
A board vanished under Mangle and she barely sidestepped in time. Suddenly the plastic cover on her arm cracked and turned to dust, blowing away with the planks.
"Foxy leave me or one of you will be lost forever!" She cried out.
"I can't just-" the board under me snapped and I fell, catching a beam from the frame. For some reason I looked at Mangle instead of climbing up. The plastic cover on her was crumbling like dust. Her eyes met mine full of grief and she opened her mouth to say something but it was drowned out in the snapping sound of the beam.
The entire stage vanished leaving me in pitch black silence.

"Foxy! Wake up!"
I jerked on, panicking and swinging at anyone near me with ny single working arm.
"Calm down!" Chica screeched.
I stopped and looked around, my head spinning.
"Sorry, " I muttered.
"Chica managed to chase that..thing off," Bonnie said. "You should have seen her. I didn't think she had it in her."
Chica shook her head. "Never underestimate me."
"We're glad you're okay," Freddy said. "But your arm is...uh...unfixable. A repair man will have to see to it."
"Foxy if you want you can go back," Marionette said. "But Mangle has to answer our questions, no matter what it takes."
I felt a squeeze on my neck. "Uh..about that..." I said.
Everyone paused and looked at me, confusion in their gazes.
Marionette tilted his head. "What?" He said, voice unreadable.
"Why do we even need to find Mangle. I mean maybe she's at peace and we shouldn't bother her. Or maybe she's powered off and we passed her."
Marionette took a step towards me. I took a step back.
"Are you siding with Golden Freddy?" He said as sharp as blade. "Have you forgotten that Mangle could be trapped somewhere losing her-" he stopped, eqyez narrowing.
We were all silent.
"He had a vision," he said suddenly. My eyes widened. "How can you tell?" I asked.
"I see it in your eyes. Its hard to explain. Now, tell us, what did you see that made you not want to help our friend Mangle and stop Gold?"