Foxy's POV
At the Fazbear Party, I didnt see Freddy. Good. I saw Mangle, sitting by herself. I walked over to her.
"Hey. Why are you here?" I asked.
"Oh, people just dont wanna hang out with me. Im fine with it, ya know?" She smiled.
"Aye. I know that feeling. But ye deserve to be around friends." I said.
"Its fine. It really is." She nodded.
"Okay. Well, would ye mind if I stay with ye? Im kinda the same way." I said. She nodded.
"That'll be okay. At least me and you have some very good company, right?" She asked.
"Aye." I nodded.
"Um. . . Foxy? I actually wanted to tell you something." Mangle started to blush.
"What is it?" I asked.
"I. . . I really like you." She blushed harder. I felt myself blush.
