Strings, A fnaf marionette story

The Mangle- pt. 2

Poppy's p.o.v.
Bonbon ran as fast as he could out of the door. Mangle didn't have a suit on, which made my cip go crazy, buzzing in my head and shouting, "PUT THE SUIT ON PUT THE SUIT ON!" But I ignored it. Mangle moved strangely, kind of like a spider. It was impossible to destinguish her legs from her arms. She just placed one after the other moving herself forward. She was really fast for the manner in which she moved. Practically flying out of the dark room, she followed Bonbon (who was racing down the hall but for some reason sarted slowing down) shouting at him to give the cloak back. Bonbon waited until she was nearly caught up to him, then abruptly stopped. Mangle slammed into him, creating a loud metal clang, nealy as loud as the metal pouding from the parts and services door. Mangle started shouting at him and waving her arms in the air (it could have been her legs though) she used one of her long arms (or legs) to tie Bonbon up and hang him from the ceiling. "Bonbon!" I shrieked. "Mangle you have got to get a sense of humor!" Bonbon said in a way that implied he was trying to play it cool but was absolutely terrefied. Mangle said, "It isn't funny! There is a new person here! She might judge me or be a brat about it!" "Hey!" I shouted. Bonbon said, "Aren't you overreacting juuuust a bit? I mean, I am kind of hanging u-up side down and really, really h-high u-up..." his eyes got really wide at the end. Mangle responded cooly, "Well maybe you should have thought of that..." then angrily, "BEFORE YOU STOLE MY CLOAK!" Chica finally gave a little cough. Mangle looked down at her and shrank a bit. She took her cloak from Bonbon and retracted down to a normal size, releasing Bonbon. Bonbn dropped out of the air, and I ran over to catch him. He fell right into my arms and just stared at me. "Well, this is... awkward..." he said. "agreed" I responded, then looked up at Mangle. At the time, neither of us really cared I was still holding him. Freddy, Chica, and Mangle didn't seem to mind either. Chica said, "Look Mangle, we need your help. There has been pounding on the doors, and it has been getting worse and worse. I think you can help." "Why sould she be any more qualified than us?" I asked. Did she know more about this place than the others? Mangle responded, "Because I don't have those gosh darn chips to make me forget. With you all, if you see something you aren't supposed to see, your chip erases it from your memory. My chip is in Tweedle dee over here" she jabbed her thumb in the direction of her second head (i think it was her thumb). I nodded. Mangle now turned to Chica."What do you need help with?" Mangle grumbled. Chica said, "Well at the parts and services door..." I couldn't hear the rest over the echo of metal pounding. I was seriously scared now, but nobody noticed except Bonbon, who I was still holding, and who was also worried. "umm, guys?" I asked. Bonbon held tighter, so did I. The pouding only grew louder. "G-guys?" The others still didn't notice! Mangle and Chica were locked deep in conversation. They were farther up the hall, so maybe it wasn't as loud up there. The metal pouding got even louder. Me and Bonbon were holding on like our lives depended on it, our eyes wide in fear (at least his were). The pouding stopped. I froze. Chica turned around and said, "Well, I guess we had better hea-" she was cut off by a metal ripping sound. It was so loud, the whole pizzeria shook. It sounded like a door being ripped out of its frame. Bonbon said, "I hope that wasn't what I think it was..." Mangle nodded slowly.
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