(A/N Thanks for looking into my story! I hope you enjoy the first chapter!)
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The pizzeria had just closed for the night, and in came the janitors who cleaned up after all the kids.
I stayed behind my curtains to Pirate Cove. I still couldn't believe that the owner had closed down my exhibit. I loved my job that I had, entertaining the kids who came to see me by telling them the adventures I'd gone on as a pirate.
But now I was stuck behind a curtain all day. I knew kids still came up to Pirate Cove, and occasionally, one would peak inside at me. I wished I could smile when they did, but since I was "Shut Down," as the humans said, I would probably scare the soul right out of a kid.
I heard the door click shut as the janitors left for the night.
"You can come on out now, Foxy." A deep voice said. I knew it was Freddy.
I parted the curtain, stepping out of the circular exhibit and out towards the stage.
Chica looked at me and smiled. "Today was great! The kids really loved us!"
"Oh, that's great, lassie. I got to stare at a curtain all day!" I said, sarcasm lacing my voice.
Bonnie rolled his eyes. "You always act like its our fault that they decided to shut you down."
I just ignored him. Freddy looked at me, mumbled something that I couldn't make out, then turned to the rest of the crew.
I was supposed to be part of their "crew," but I never really felt like it. The others always had to start some kind of fight with me, or they never include me in anything. I had a better connection with the Toys, who actually talked to me and made me feel like I had friends.
I turned towards the corridor that lead to the room they stored the Toys in, and started to walk down it. It was very dark, and I could barely see except for the glowing exit sign above the door at the end of the hallway.
I was by the Toys door, and I opened it. "Aye, buckos." I said.
"What's up, Foxy?" Toy Freddy said, smiling at me.
Toy Chica and Toy Bonnie also smiled.
"Aye, I'm good, thank Ye." I said.
I sat down next to Toy Chica, who was practically attached to Toy Bonnie's side. We all knew they were a thing.
Freddy looked at all of us. "Want to hear a story?"
Bonnie and Chica nodded.
So did I.
"Alright, alright. This is the story of The Mangle." Freddy started. "She used to be the love of all the kids, and I mean all of them. They loved her personality more that the bands' songs."
I listened, interested to find out who Mangle was.
"She was beautiful, did I mention that? But one day, kids were crazy with her, and basically shattered her outside. She was beat up." Freddy gulped. "The people didn't have enough money, nor did they really care to fix her. They abandoned her. Ever since then, Mangle hasn't been found." He finished.
"Oh wow." Bonnie said.
Chica sighed. "Poor girl! She must have loved the kids to death until that day!"
I wondered about this "Mangle." "Aye, and she was beautiful, wasn't the lass?" I said.
"She was." Freddy nodded towards me.
I looked at the clock that was hanging on the wall. 12 AM. This meant that the night guard was here. We didn't really ever scare him, well, unless he was scared of us, but we would roam around near him.
"Aye, I'm leaving ye guys." I said, standing up and heading towards the door.
"Nice talking to you!" Chica said cheerfully before I walked out the door.
I said bye to them before shutting the door behind me, and walked back out towards the stage.
'Mangle... Who is this Mangle?' I thought as I head towards my exhibit. The others were still talking on the stage. 'I wonder if she'll ever come out.. From wherever she is.'
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(A/N Thank you all of you read through this chapter. I know it's kind of short, but I didn't want to make it any longer really. Ohhhh, and by the way, buckos means friends in pirate language that is. When do you think foxy will meet mangle? Let me know in the comments! ALSO- notify of any mistakes I've made in the story! Thank you!)
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