~Broken~ A Mangle X Springtrap fanfiction

-Chapter 4-

*Chica in the Document room*
"I am a monster, I-I don't deserve one of the leading roles of the show. I don't have, and never will have a heart of gold as Roxy did. She always helped her friends and forgave them when they hurt her feelings... But not her body..."

As Chica silently touched all the documents on a shelf, wondering what they contained, she stopped.
There was a peculiar pink book, more like a folder. In the middle of all the grays, greens and blacks, this

Chica entered Bonnie's workshop.

"B-Bonnie? I was wondering if you could help me... You know, fix, er Roxy..." Said Chica shyly. Her conscience was killing her, and she had loads of happy memories with Roxy. She couldn't lose her friendship...
"Well, I will. But it will be really difficult if I don't have the blueprints and, I don't think it would be a good idea if someone realized what we are doing. They would be angry at you. Maybe even worse than they were with Foxy-"
Chica cut his speaking in bare.
"I have the blueprints. Well, I have her design and projects, which is practically the same. And, we can keep this between you and me, can't we?"
Asked Chica nervously. She knew that if Bonnie denied her offer, he would tell the others, and everything would be ruined.
"Hmm, I will do it. But you have to help me. I can't do it alone, it is a lot of work to almost 're-build' an animatronic"
Said Bonnie, while grabbing a screwdriver. "
As Bonnie opened the folder, pictures of Roxy, and her mechanisms split everywhere. That embraced Chica with the horrible memories of her, destroying Roxy. Her best friend...

Chica couldn't hold it back. A tear streamed down her cheek, until it dropped on one if the pages.
Bonnie saw this, and placed his hand over Chica's.
"Chica, I know you feel bad about what you did, but now you want to fix it. And that is what I'm not angry with you. Because you saw your mistake and you want to mend it. Ok?"
Chica hugged Bonnie, without thinking it twice. They both had their cheeks red, but none of that mattered. They started to work on fixing Roxy.

*In the storage room*

"Now I will have what I always wanted... Company. Someone who understands what pain is. What rejection is. Now she will be mine... She obeyed me, and now she IS mine..."
A mysterious voice spoke from the deepest corner of the storage room.

The one that spoke, was indeed an animatronic. But not a normal one, the poor was unfixable, stuck in there, behind the boxes, cobwebs and dust. Trapped and alone, until Roxy came.
Thirty years since he had trapped him there. Thirty years it took to rise.
But now he was ready to go out. Now he was alive.
He would make Freddy be really sorry for what he had done to him.