A/N: Ok, so I may or may not have but a Bonnie chapter in here accidentally. Most of you probably noticed that and I just wanted to clear that all up. Ehhhh. Anyway, chappy two! Lets see what happen. Now, cinnanmon rolls, to the story!
Mangle's POV
My power suddenly turned on and I look up to see Scott. He walked up to Timothy who was sobbing to him, hugging himself. He looked up at Scott.
"I-I don't want to go!" He yells and I watch.
"C'mon. Don't worry, Daniel will watch over you the entire time." He says with a warm smile and Timothy wiped his eyes.
"But Daniel will just try scaring me!" He yells. Scott quiets him.
"I'll drop you off there with Daniel. And mom told me to tell you 'Happy Birthday'!" He exclaims and Timothy calms down. He nods and follows his father, along with Daniel. I shook my head and sigh. Don't they know that he's scared of the animatronics? That poor boy.
I stand up and look around. I looked at the TV, which was playing some weird show that they called Charlie Brown ((My childhood)). I smiled, thinking it of something Timothy would watch. I turned off the TV, to save it's power and I walk into Scott's bedroom. I look around and fall over, knocking over over some stuff. I yelped and picked it all up, and walked out, slightly worried on what Scott would do. I walk into Timothy's room and a spark went through me, as if something terrible happened. I decided to stay in Timothy's room for a while, pacing around his small blue bed.
I look over at his 'friends' and scowl slightly. I walk over to them and pick one up. It was headless. It looked like a small fox. But... it had a hook for a hand? I put it down carefully and sit down next to a lamp.
Time marched by and Scott hasn't returned. I walked out of Timothy's room and into the living room. It was so quiet here. I sat down on the couch and look around. I suddenly heard the sound of an ambulance zoom by the house. I looked out the window and looked at the clock.
It's 7:21... They should be back by now. I started worrying. I paced around and looked outside the window again. Nothing. Just silence. I was about to power off until Scott busted through the door, actual tears in his eyes. I looked up at him and saw Daniel come in behind him, no emotion in his face.
"W-W-What happened?" I asked Scott and noticed Timothy didn't come. He quick walked to his room and then there was silence. Oh how I hated silence. He then came out of his room and went to the kitchen, coming back with a bottle of beer and he drank it aggressively.
"S-Scott?" I ask and he growls at me, throwing the bottle at me. The bottle hit my chest, breaking on the impact. I screeched as the liquid damaged my servos and the glass pierced through my covering. I saw Daniel run in and start laughing before I shut down, my gears locking up.
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Mangle {A Five Night's at Freddy's Fanfic} ON HOLD
FanficI swear to god I could not find a single picture of Mangle that made her look old, dismantled, or bloody. They were all either sexy or kawaii as fuck so I'm going to try and make this cover PG 13 and get a kawaii as fuck one.