MANGLE'S POV
Once we had finished the cupcakes, we had got back into our places. The night guard had arrived shortly after we did.
I was quite surprised he had gotten this far. It was the third night. Previous night guards either didn't make it past night 2, or barely made it. This guy seemed to be pretty lucky.
I sat in Kid's Cove at first, and when the night had begun, I inched through the shadows back to Foxy's Pirate Cove.
Foxy smiled as I walked in. "Aye, lass." He said, hugging me briefly.
I smiled also, and when we pulled back, I looked at him. "Are you going to scare the night guard tonight?"
Foxy shrugged. "I don't think I have much of a choice. It's the third night, and the lad needs to be killed off before Freddy skins me alive."
I nodded. "Agreed."
Foxy smiled at me before walking to the curtains and stepping out. "I'm going. Ye can join me if ye like." He called to me as he walked towards the hallway.
I decided to hang back for a bit, and let Foxy have his own fun without me. I walked out and centered my self in front of the camera to Prize Corner. I put my hands up threateningly, and gave the camera a glare.
After a few, I decided to join the others closer to the office. As I made my way down there, I felt an awkward presence, like something was watching me. I shivered a bit and shook it away before I turned into the hallway in front of the office.
Foxy stood there, standing in his usual position to scare the guard.
I smiled, blushing a bit as Foxy let out a soft growl when the light flashed on him, and he turned away with flattened ears.
He stuck to the shadows as he walked towards me, and his mouth moved up into a small smile. "Aye, lass." He said, his arms sliding around my waist, and he pressed his nose to mine.
I smiled and kissed him gently. "Hey!" I said softly, pulling back and looking at him with sparkling yellow eyes.
Foxy sighed a bit, though he still had a smile on his face. "Well, that danged guard shooed me away."
I blushed at the memory of Foxy's angry face. "You're cute when you're mad."
Foxy grinned. "What, so I'm not now?"
"No no. I don't say that, now, don't get to assuming!" I said, taking his arms off of me and using my finger to trace his jawline to his chin.
I smiled at him and walked away. I glanced back to see his jaw hanging open.
I walked into Party room 3, looking to see the vent. I ducked down into it, crawling mid-way right in front of the camera.
After a few moments, a light flashed in my face.
"DANG IT!" The guard hissed, and I stifled a chuckle.
I moved forward in the vent, poking my head out into the office.
Balloon Boy was across from me at the other vent.
The nights guard let out a shriek as he noticed BB and I, and threw on the mask. His loud breathing was irritating, and I backed out of the vent slowly. BB had done the same, because I met him in the hall.
Foxy was standing in the hallway, glaring at the guard with his hands up.
BB smirked, the human animatronic darting back to the vents.
I stuck to the shadows, watching Foxy. Soon enough, I heard a "I'm screwed!" From the night guard, and a chuckle escaped me. I could see Foxy trying not to smile in the darkness, but he managed to keep his face straight.
Foxy ran, leaping out at the night guard and tackling him with a loud screech.
I smirked as the night guards own screams filled the pizzeria. I walked to the threshold of the office, hanging around the corner to look in at the scene.
Foxy drew his hook back, aiming for a strong blow to his chest. An evil grin was plastered on his face. His hook trembled as he prepared to slam the night guard. His screams were quite annoying and sounded like a little girl.
Then the 6 am chime rang.
Foxy's jaw dropped, and he backed off of the night guard with a scowl. It was Freddy's rule that no one was to harm the night guard after 6 am.
The night guard stood up, pointing at Foxy with his index finger, and his younger stuck out. "Ha! I win again!" He said to Foxy before cheering and walking out of the office.
Foxy's ears flattened back. "Freddy's gonna kill me!" He hissed.
A pang struck me when I realized Foxy was upset, and I reached out and put a hand on his shoulder. "Foxy, it's ok-"
"Okay?! How is it okay?!" He yelled, and I flinched, stepping back.
"I-I.."
Foxy closed his eyes, letting out a long sigh before looking at me. "I'm sorry. I just... I'll promise Freddy to kill him tomorrow."
I stepped back up to him, grabbing his hand and swinging his arm with mine a bit. "It's okay, Foxy. Just don't hesitate on your kills."
Foxy's tensed body relaxed. "I won't. Now let's get back to me cove." He said, walking out of the office with me hand in his.
I followed, looking at our shadows move along the wall and blend with the others occasionally. I began to wonder where Toy Freddy had went to. I hadn't seen him for the whole night. He usually would have joined us on night 3.
Foxy had let go of my hand when he saw Old Freddy. I looked back to the shadows, and saw two glowing white dots.
Suddenly, something grabbed me by the arm, and I was whisked away into complete darkness.
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(A/N hey! Cliffhanger, I know! This chapter was longer than normal. Anyways, who do you think took Mangle? Comment, fave, whatever! Thanks for reading up to Ch. 15 so far!)
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