Love Story (Fangle, Foxy x Mangle)

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Made some stupid mistake when saying pirates cove and curtains when there are none in the second game! I apologize and these mistakes will soon be fixed. Thanks for another follower guys!

Mangle's POV:

I'm having a bad week, I was torn a part again! But the older animatronics didn't fix me and the staff seems to have no interest. But there is someone who works at night when we usually have our freedom. I'm nowhere near him but maybe if I figure out how to attach myself to the sealing with my wires, I will be able to crawl to his office. I haven't even told anybody yet, but I don't want to end up telling them I went and begged a human to fix me.

It's night now. Toy Freddy was standing at the show stage. All I could think was, how should I present myself? Everyone is going to run away at the state of me, I look.... horrifying. For a second I thought I might cry. I bit back tears and walked up to Toy Freddy. "Hey, Toy Freddy? Can you-"

"OH MY GOD!" And he left. What? Really? SERIOUSLY. You had to run into the show stage. I went back to Kids Cove, and sat under the party table. And then... well I started to cry. I'm not THAT bad am I? I just want to be fixed! It's not my fault I'm pulled a part each day! Not my fault I'm trashy and broken! I doubt even the night guard will help my now.

Toy Chica entered Kids cove. Which was weird.... nobody comes here unless they want to talk to me. But then again she is my best friend. Or WAS my best friend. We hadn't talked ever since I neglected her earlier when Foxy talked to me. "M-Mangle?"

"Yea?" I tried to say without faltering since I was crying. I quickly wiped away the tears with the deactivated head on my shoulder. "Where are you?"

"Under here."

"Under where?"

"Your already wearing pink underwear and I assure you it looks fine." We both cracked up laughing. "Seriously though." I crawled out from under the table. She gasped. "I know, I'm a mess. Please just don't judge.." I said sadly. "Mangle, it happened.... again?"

"Yeah. And nobody will fix me. I'm trying to get the nightguard to fix me. I asked Toy Freddy to put me on the ceiling, since I can hang that way, but he ran away screaming!" I said, raising my voice. "It hurts! What he said, and being torn a part!" I felt tears on the edge of my vision. "Wait, turn around..."

"T-turn around?"

"How were you facing him?"

"Like this." I said standing to the other side. She went dead silent. "Wh-what? WHATS WRONG WITH IT?" She stood back a little. What was so horrible about my left side? Toy Chica found a broken glass shard in the corner and showed my my reflection. I gasped, and at the point I KNEW I was going to cry. My face was...well... mangled with wires hanging out of my jaw and a pitch black socket where my left eye should be. I dropped to the floor and again crawled under the table. "I'm s-s-sorry you have to see me like this!" I said stammering while I cried. "Oh mangle..." Toy Chica said sympathetically. "Should I get Bonnie?" "Umm, I suppose...." I said crying. He was always the one with the repairs and plans. Well, Freddy was kinda too now but it was Bonnie who was the engineer.

"I'll go get him." Toy Chica said cutting into my thoughts. I nodded, and she was off.

Toy Chica's POV (Bet you weren't expecting that? heh.)