Five Nights At Freddy's: Requiem [Book 6]

Chapter 7: Mangle

Myra's POV

I slowly opened the door.

It was still dark out, the sun hadn't risen yet.

I was greeted by a face I recognized, although, I couldn't put my finger on it. He had dyed hair, a purple shade. He had a huge smile and his eyes were very white.

"Uh, who are you?" I asked.

"No one important." He said.

His voice...I definitely recognized it, and not in a good way.

"Get away from him!" I heard Puppet scream. "It's the purple guy!"

The purple guy's skin suddenly turned a shade of purple, like his hair. I stepped back quickly. The Purple Guys smiled as Spring Trap appeared behind him.

He turned to purple mist and phased into Spring Trap.

"We have to get out of here!" Puppet yelled as he grabbed my arm and pulled me away.

"Where are we going?" I asked as we jumped out a window, into the garden.

We began to run down the street.

"There's one place I know of for us to get answers." Puppet said in a serious tone.

Puppet's POV

I lead her to the one place where we could figure this out. The wreckage of Fazbear's Frights.

"What is this place?" Myra asked.

"The place where Mike died." I answered.

Myra gulped. I began to look around, for anything.

"What are you looking for?" Myra asked.

"An old friend." I replied.

I continued to look, until I stumbled by the office. Lying on the ground was exactly what I was looking for.

Mangle's head. I picked it up slowly.

"Who's that?" Myra asked.

"My friend." I said.

I reached my hand into Mangle's head and found the 'On' switch. I flipped it up and Mangle sparked to life.

"M-Master?!" She exclaimed.

"Mangle!" I yelled as I hugged her head.

I turned around to Myra.

"This is Mangle. She's another animatronic I once was friends with." I explained.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Mangle said.

"You too." Myra said.

"Master, why did you activate me?" Mangle asked.

"We need your help, so I'm gonna gather some parts and give you a temporary body." I explained.

~About Half an Hour Later~

Myra and I had successfully built a body for Mangle, using an old Chica body, Foxy arm with a hook, a Bonnie arm, and toy Freddy legs.

"How do I look?" Mangle asked.

"You look good." I said, giving her a thumbs up.

She smiled.

"Ok, what's the plan?" Myra asked.

"We're going to fight Purple guy. It's time he dies for good." I said.

I walked over and found a bloody axe on the ground.

"This must be what Mike used to cut off Sherry's hand." I stated.

Myra cringed.

Mangle walked over.

"I'm sure Purple Guy will be here soon, so we'll need to get ready to fight." She said.

Myra found a crowbar on the ground and picked it up.

"I guess I'll use this." She said.

"No, you should take the axe." I replied.

She smiled.

"You're sweet, but you use it."

"Oh, ok." I said.

Mangle picked up a metal bat.

"This will be my weapon." She said.

We were ready.

Suddenly, I heard heavy metal clanking.

"Ring around the Rosie, pocket full of posy, ashes ashes, we all...fall...down!" I heard Spring Trap say in his metallic voice.

He saw us.

"There you are."