3:30 A.M. Night 3

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I lunged to the right and dodged him, but he bounced back and hit my shoulder, badly scratching it. Mangle jumped onto herself and tried to pin foxy down. Foxy pierced Mangle straight through her stomach with his broken hand. Mangle coughed up oil and gaged. Foxy rolled on top of her and was about to bite her face off. I grabbed my gun and shot him in the shoulder. Payback. It calmed down for a moment and crawled over to the corner. "Mangle are yoy ok!?" she looked over at me and shook her head. Chica told me they felt no pain, but strangely it didn't seem that way. She looked like she was going to die, if she could that is. Foxy looked back at us again with it's red and blackened eyes. It's teeth were stained with my blood and mangle's oil. Mangle started to slowly scoot back. She looked more scared then she ever had before. "Run." she whispered to me. I grabbed her and ran. I was basically dragging her down the hall with me, but what other choice did I have? As we ran I ran to where I had been waiting. I can run inside the door, or try to make a break for the stage area. I might find someone, or I will isolate myself with springtrap and leave everyone to fend for themselves. I ran down the hall. Im not going to abandon my friends. Foxy was crawling on the ceiling following us at supersonic speed. I kept looking forward. I need to find someone, anyone. And fast

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