The Funeral of a Girl with Disfigurement

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Golden Freddy's POV

There was nothing that could save her. She was gone. It was all my fault. I held her hand while the cloth was over her. Mangle's hand was sticking out with blood still streaming down it. It was cold, as Jack Frost. The blood was dark, like Pitch Black. I remembered every detail about her. Her sweet little eyes, her little smile. Even when she cried, she looked amazing. Sure, she had a disfigurement, but I know that she was beautiful.

I began to cry. I knew it was my fault. I caused it. No. Principal Vincent did this. I will get revenge for what he did to Mangle. Everything he caused me. Pain. Pain was the only word I could think of. My life was a lie looking like a truth. Pain. I looked inside the cloth and opened up to her face. She was beautiful yet pale. I could still see the scar on her head but it wasn't that visible. She looked so, peaceful. After all of that she is now at peace.

I looked at my pocket which had a tiny box. It had the fake ring I was forced to give to Chi. She returned it furious when I dropped her. I shook holding it as I slowly put it on her ring finger. A tear dropped on the ring. Nothing happened magical at all. She just layed there, peacefully. I planted a kiss on her lip and held her hand again.

"Mangle I'm sorry," I said with my voice breaking. I had pain in me. "I couldn't protect you, I-I couldn't even get myself k-killed instead of you. It should have been m-me. It was all m-my fault. I take total responsibility. I'm s-sorry," I said stuttering from the way I shook. I felt the fake silver on her ring finger and left the room with sadness.

I picked up her will from her cousin Davis who was dressed in a black blazer and white polo and a black bowtie. I slowly shook as I opened the brown folder carefully. I read it to myself sitting on the couch.

If I die, please bury me next to the victims of the hospital fire. My coffin will be white and I will die with my frilly white dress. I want white and pink roses thrown on top of my coffin. I want my hand to last be held by Golden Freddy with a silver ring on it. The silver ring could only be given by him. I will die with it showing how much he did care for me, despite all I have done. I want him to sneak me out of the burial ground and put me in the river covered with a bouquet of blood red roses. I wanted a Romeo and Juliet story ever since middle school. Sneaking me will be like running away with you. The river symbolizes the countless tears I cried over the loss of everything I had. I don't want him to be caught. I'll be guiding him hopefully as a spirit form. All I want. Please do it Goldie. Your the only person I want to read this.

I wanted to do as she said. But obviously she still loved me at this time. I choked back my tears, every single one of them. It felt like a stab inside my throat. I looked under my thumb and it said something in black marker.

In the Mississippi river

I will do anything for her. I still loved her. It was also my fault she even died. Anything she wants. Just for her. There was a second brown folder marked For Everyone in black marker and I read it as well.

For Chica, I want to give her my yellow pendant. A thing I kept when I was a small child. For BB and JJ, a rare twin balloon I found made at the same time. It's really one balloon but it was merged into two. For Foxy, my Foxy puppet I made as a kid. Golden Freddy, a lock of my hair. I know how much he will miss me. And how much I'll miss him. I want him to have a piece of me even if I'm dead.

She ended and I gave the second brown envelope to BB and JJ. They told Foxy and Chica and gave them the items. I bought every single item on the list but saved some for last. I bought the Roses and the coffin but I wanted to save the river stuff last, I knew that's what she would want.

Foxy's POV

I was with Chica in the apartment while I looked at cousin Davis who was dressed up all nice. Wow! Was he on a date or something? BB knocked on our door and he had Mangle's puppet of me and her pendant. He gave me the Foxy puppet and gave Chica the pendant. "Mangle, died. Her funeral is today," BB said. I realized he was all dressed up too so I shook my head sadly. I knew this would happen. But why?

Chica softly cried as she changed into a black and white formal dress as I wore a blazer and a white polo with a black tie like what cousin Davis has on. I had her hand puppet in my hand while Chica wore the pendant. I knew Mangle meant a lot to her. She thought of a Mangle as her sister a lot.

We arrived at the funeral early. Golden Freddy was still setting everything up. He placed everything carefully like they were fragile. I looked closely and really he was just shaking and tears were falling down his face. He missed Mangle more than anyone. I wanted to take a look at her.

Mangle was as pale as usual. She wore a frilly white dress with white slippers and white knee socks. Her hair was curled and you couldn't see that she only had one eye now that the other one was closed. She looked so peaceful. That's how it's going to be I guess.

The people that arrived came. Auntie and Uncle, Davis, Marionette, Freddy, BB, JJ, Bonnie, Chi, Bon, Fred (those three I don't really care about) and that's it. The people that cared about her were all here. I miss her. I will miss her. What even happened to her anyways? BB just told me she died.

We buried her next to the victims like Golden Freddy said she wanted. We placed white and pink roses on her coffin like she wanted. There was one detail I noticed. There was something silver on her hand. A ring. Now hold up. Golden Freddy PROPOSED to her at the age of FOURTEEN.

Wait, she kept blabbering about wanting to have a ring on her finger and die with it in high school. She still did. Maybe she wrote it in her will. It was time we had to bury her. Golden Freddy was standing up, like a frozen statue with tears on his face. He couldn't do anything. Maybe he could have.

After all of I came up to Golden Freddy and ask him about what happened to Mangle. "Vincent kidnapped me one night, told me about his plan. He said for me to think I'm dating Chi now in front of Mangle and she will live. If not she'd die automatically. I did what he said, and Mangle was crushed. But Vincent lied to me..." Golden Freddy didn't continue on. I understand his situation. I knew it wasn't his fault.

He automatically moved from his frozen state and walked slowly to his car. He was vibrated with anger and sadness. I understood his state of grief. I was like that when both my mom and dad died. I was furious at the driver for killing my dad. I was mad at almost everybody.

I walked Chica to the apartment where she sat still on the couch and I sat next to her. We both looked like frozen statues as we stared at the screen near us. We only saw ourselves sitting on a couch with tears in our eyes. I could have protected her myself, but I was in jail. So all of this had to start with Vincent. I'll kill him. I don't care if I'm caught everyone knows what he did. I will murder him with my own hands. Wait. If I get caught I won't be able to see Chica again. Maybe I can just send him to jail and just knock him out unconscious. And if they're going to kill him, I'll be the first to arrive.

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