Chapter 11- Attack

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*Foxy's POV*

I poke the tip of my hook into the lock on the door, not at all worried if it gets bent out of shape. If that happens, I can always bend it back into shape. I wiggle the hook around a bit, and hear a little 'Snick!' as the door unlocks.

"What was that clicking sound?" Bonnie asks, turning his head this way and that.

"That, matey, was the sound of freedom." I say, removing my hook from the lock.

"You mean you unlocked the door?!" Chica exclaims, leaping to her feet.

"Oh, scream it to the whole damn world, why don't you." Freddy says sarcastically.

"Yar, mateys, thar be a party to crash." I remind them.

"Yar har har! Avast, ye scalawags!" Freddy mocks me, leaping forward and swinging his microphone around like it's a sword.

"Ye be a dumbass, Freddy."

"I try. Let's go crash that party."

*Mangle's POV*

The kids flood out of Kid's Cove and back to the main area. I follow, and see Toy Chica and Toy Freddy on the stage kissing. I smile, and feel a slight pang of loneliness. Toy Freddy transforms into a blushing, giggling mess, while Chica remains confident. The kids ask some questions, and Toy Chica answers them. Then, she kisses Toy Freddy again.

'They're going to be such a cute couple.' I think.

I notice Toy Bonnie making a sexual gesture in their direction as the separate, and Toy Freddy smacks his hands down. I laugh at their brotherly actions towards each other. Toy Chica steals Toy Freddy's hat, but Toy Freddy doesn't seem to mind. They change back into their animatronic forms.

"Should I play a song for them?" Toy Bonnie asks the kids, taking Toy Freddy's microphone.

"YYYEEEAAAHHH!!!" The kids yell.

"One, two, one, two, three, four!"

He plays the guitar riff at the beginning of Avril Lavigne's 'Sk8r Boi'. I run to the stage and leap onto it, standing next to him.

"He's just a boy," Toy Bonnie sings.

"And she's just a girl. Can I make it any more obvious?" I continue.

"He was a "punk","

"And she did "ballet". What more can I say?"

"He wanted her,"

"And she'd never tell, but secretly she wanted him as well."

"And all of their friends, they already know."

"They had no problem with his preppy clothes."

"He was a "skater" boy,"

"She said 'See you later, boy.' She needed to go-o and fangirl."

"She had a pretty face, and-"

Our remade version of the song is interrupted by the Parts and Services door bursting open. Withered Foxy, Bonnie, Freddy, and Chica dash out.

"Everyone, go! Run! Get out of here!" I yell, leaping off the stage and standing between the humans and the animatronics.

All four of them rush me. Toy Freddy, Toy Bonnie, and Toy Chica run over to help. Withered Bonnie lunges at me, and Toy Bonnie tackles him out of the air. Foxy slams into me, slicing his hook at my face. I grab the hook and yank as hard as I can. It pops off, and I hear a scream. I look behind me. A kid is against the wall near the Kid's Cove entrance with Withered Freddy towering over him. I throw Foxy's hook as far away from me as I can, and he runs after it. I run over to Withered Freddy and grab his shoulders, yanking him backwards. Toy Freddy is getting to his feet in Kid's Cove. I dig my fingers into Withered Freddy's shoulders, bending the metal and pushing through wires and circuits. I then kick his chest, and he goes flying backwards, landing at Toy Freddy's feet. I scoop up the kid and rush him to the entrance of the building. He scrambles out. I turn around to join the fight again, and see a horrifying sight.

*Foxy's POV*

I push my hook back into my hand, and sharpen it on the tiled ground. I spin around, looking for Mangle, and instead I see Toy Chica pinned under Chica's foot. Chica's holding a little girl, her teeth about to close around the kid's neck. Toy Bonnie, Toy Freddy, Bonnie, and Freddy are nowhere to be seen. Mangle is on the opposite side of the room, a horrified expression on her face. Something doesn't feel right about what Chica's about to do.

'Do I watch or help?' I ask myself.

I make my decision.

*Mangle's POV*

I'm too far away to do anything except watch in horror as Chica begins to close her jaw. I see a flash of movement behind her. Foxy charges over to Withered Chica and snatches the screaming little girl from her ruined hands. He sets the girl down and tells her to run. Then, he spins around to face Withered Chica. The little girl runs straight over to me and launches herself into my arms. I carry her over to the entrance and tell her to find her mom. She nods, tears in her eyes, and rushes out.

*Foxy's POV*

"Foxy, what the hell?!" Chica exclaims, shoving me backwards.

I hear a small cracking sound as she puts all her weight onto the foot that keeps Toy Chica in place. Toy Chica looks at me, her eyes wide with fear as she realizes that all Chica has to do is press down to destroy her.

"Chica, let the lassie go." I order.

"What? Why?" She demands, pressing down harder.

"It just doesn't feel right."

"What doesn't feel right?"

"This. Trying to hurt kids, destroying the Toys."

"They're just Toys, Foxy."

"No. We're not just Toys." Toy Bonnie walks out of the hall, dragging an unconscious Bonnie behind him.

"Yeah. If we're just Toys, then what does that make you?" Mangle asks, walking over to stand next to me.

Chica simply presses her foot down harder. Cracking sounds can clearly be heard now. I lock eyes with Toy Bonnie over Chica's shoulder. I ever so slightly tip my head to the left. He nods and moves in that direction. Chica turns to see what I was gesturing at, and while she's distracted, I tackle her off Toy Chica. We crash to the ground at the spot where Toy Bonnie had been standing. I get to my feet and step aside as Toy Chica kicks Chica's head.

"Ah! You slutty little whore! I'll kill you!" Chica howls.

Toy Chica flips Chica onto her back and peels back some of her feathers.

"That's Queen Slutty Little Whore to you, bitch." Toy Chica sneers.

She flips a switch, and the light in Chica's eyes dies. All of a sudden, there's a yell from Kid's Cove.

*Toy Chica's POV*

"Toy Freddy!" I yell, sprinting to Kid's Cove.

I run into Kid's Cove and see Withered Freddy sitting on Toy Freddy's stomach, slowly starting to pull his arm off.

"Not my boyfriend, you son of an ass!" I screech.

Withered Freddy looks up in time to see me kick his face. He falls off Toy Freddy, and I kick him again. I tear a patch of fur off his back and flip the switch. He shuts down. I turn back to Toy Freddy. I help him up, and he hugs me. We turn around as the others file into the room. Without a warning, Mangle slams Foxy against a wall.

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