(Foxy x Mangle book 2) Remember Me

I Didn't Mean It.

Foxy's POV.
"What do you mean she's yours? MANGLE'S MY WIFE!" I screeched.
Marionette shrugged.
"She's my wife." He insisted.
Mangle looked confused.
"Which one of you is my husband?" She asked, looking at Chica.
Purple Freddy appeared and covered Chica's beak so she couldn't answer Mangle.
"I'm your husband." Said Marionette.
"NO! I AM!" I shouted.
Toy Chica suddenly ran into the room.
She spotted Purple Freddy.
"You work for Marionette?" She said.
"Yes." Purple Freddy replied.
"Then why were you chasing me when Foxy got Mangle's soul back?"
"Because....I don't know!"

Mangle's POV.
"You must be...Toy Chica?" I said, looking at the toy chicken.
"Yes. Mangle, I'm your best friend. I wish you could remember." She said.
I sighed. "Me too..."
Marionette looked at me.
"Mangle, you should be thanking me! I erased your memory because you were ill." He said.
"LIAR!" Toy Chica and Foxy shouted.
"You are a liar!" Chica agreed.
Everyone looked at me.
"I can't tell if he's lying or not..."
"He is! He's always liked you Mangle, and he erased your memory so you wouldn't be able to remember Foxy!" Chica explained.
"The lass is right Mangle. If you don't want to stay locked up here with Mari and Purple Freddy then take my hand and I'll make sure your safe. Please lass..." Foxy sniffed.
I couldn't remember Foxy at all, and I don't really think he's my husband at all but I actually trust him more than Marionette.
So, I reached out my trembling hand and placed it in Foxy's. He grabbed me and pulled me out of the room.
"NO! MANGLE!" Marionette shouted.
I ignored him and focused on where Foxy was taking me.
He took me to this weird little purple curtain cove thing.
"This is where we used to hang out." He explained.
"Oh." I answered.
Foxy lead me into the cove and we sat down. Chica and Toy Chica came in too. It was actually quite awkward. Suddenly, someone peeked round the corner.
"Nightmare Chica?" I gasped.
"She remembers!" Foxy gasped.
"How do you remember her, and not us?" Toy Chica asked.
"I don't know..."
Nightmare Chica smiled in a creepy way at us.
"Sorry wrong room." She said.
"This isn't even a room!!!" Foxy shouted.
Then he looked at me.
"How could you remember such a monster?" He snarled.
"I don't know. I'm sorry. It's just...OH WHY DOESN'T ANYONE LIKE ME?!" I screeched, starting to cry. "I bet nobody likes me when I did remember stuff either."
Then I ran off outside. I didn't really know where I was going. In the garden, were loads of cages with animatronics in. They weren't moving though.
I curled up by one cage and cried and cried and cried. I couldn't really get comfy because I was all broken and mangled up, but I didn't really care.
"Everybody hates me. I know they do, even if I don't remember them." I wept.
"Mangle.....I don't hate you." Foxy said.
"Go away." I whispered.
"No." Foxy hugged me tightly and I sort of collapsed onto his lap. He cuddled me and didn't let go.
"I didn't mean it." He sighed.
"I know. I'm sorry." I sniffed.
"Me too."
Even though I still didn't remember Foxy at all, I was beginning to count him as a friend already.
Hi everyone! Hope you enjoyed chapter 2.
~Mangle104