1: Another Day

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Mangles POV

I sat down on a bench scribbling in my notebook. It was a sunny day out and the birds were chirping. If you ignore all of the students chatting to each other and the constant ringing of phones then it would be a quiet day.

The floor was tiled stone and there were many trees around me providing shade. I was at school earlier than usual so I took this time to draw in my notebook.

I kept looking up at this one particular squirrel in one of the trees gnawing on an acorn. Every once in a while I would look up then look back down. Eventually I had a decent drawing of a squirrel. I started to darken out the lines of the drawing when all of a sudden someone snatched the notebook out of my hands.

"H-Hey!" I said as I looked up at the person who took my notebook. Once I did I felt my hands shaking.

"Hey Mangle! Watcha got here?" A feminine voice said.

"H-Hi Toy C-Chica...." I said in a shaky tone.

Toy Chica or I guess Cecilia was one of the biggest bullies at school and she makes it pretty clear when she says she likes to pick on me the most.

She wore skimpy clothes like pink short-shorts and a white high-cut tank top. I'm surprised she hasn't been in trouble for wearing those kinds of clothes to school.

"I-It's a squirrel...." I said sheepishly.

"Ha! Some squirrel! Looks like a cat!" She said in a mocking tone.

She begun to flip through the pages until she eventually stopped and began to laugh.

"Is this who I think it is?" She said as she pointed at the page.

I looked at the page and felt my face go red. "N-No it's not what you think!"

The page had a picture of Foxy I made a while back. I've been meaning to rip it out but kept on forgetting.

"Oh this is GOLD! I have to show everybody!" And with that she ran off.

"No wait come back!" I shouted. I grabbed my backpack and ran after her.

She turned a corner and when I turned the same corner I saw her taking pictures of the pages with her phone.

"G-Give it back!" I said.

"Ok here then!" She said as she tossed the notebook into a trashcan. I walked over to the trashcan and looked inside. I saw my notebook sink into all the trash and I pinched my nose so block out the horrid smell.

I reached my hand in to grab the notebook but then I felt a push on my back. The push caused me to fall forward into the trashcan.

"Help me out!" I screamed as I tried to squirm my way out of the trashcan. Eventually the can fell over and I was able to push my way out.

I looked up and saw TC holding her phone taking a picture of me.

"Forget the picture now this is comedy gold!" She said as she walked away.

I quickly got up and brushed the trash off of me and out of my hair. After that I walked away and used my sleeve to wipe the small tears coming out of my eyes.

N-No Mangle.... Don't cry..... Not now.... I thought to myself. As I walked away from the dumped trashcan I zipped open my backpack and put my notebook inside. I walked into the school and took my textbooks out of my locker then headed to my first period class.

As I waited I looked down at myself to see what I wore. I wore a white button up shirt and black shorts with white leggings underneath. I also had a pink bow on the side of my silver hair. My silver hair was a mix-up in my genes but my grandmother always tells me that it comes from my great-grandma. Mother always denies it however.

FNAF - A Purple Barrier (Foxy X Mangle)Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu