Not Just A Toy(COMPLETE)

Chapter 12- Trust

*Mangle's POV*

I press my forearm against Foxy's neck and brace my other arm's hand between his stomach and chest. He looks surprised, but doesn't struggle or move his arms, even though he could easily do both.

"What the hell are you doing? Why help us? Why betray your friends? Huh?" I demand in the most aggressive voice I can muster.

"I-I-I don't know. Hurting innocent kids and other animatronics...it didn't seem right. The others were hellbent on revenge, but I didn't know revenge involved hurting kids." He answered, dropping his pirate accent.

"But why did you try to hurt kids all those years before?"

"I don't know. I wish I did, but I don't have a clue."

"I feel like you're lying."

"He's not." The Marionette says.

"Are you sure?" I ask.

"Yes. I can feel it."

"Okay, but if it turns out you actually are lying, I won't hesitate to rip out your power orb." I sneer, letting him go.

"Mangle, there is no need to worry. He's perfectly honest. I'd say he's safe enough to be brought back to perform."

"What?!"

"Yes."

"But we don't know if we can trust him!"

"We can. I know we can."

"How? How do you know?"

"I can feel it. Do you trust me?"

"Yes, but-"

"Then you can trust him. In fact, I'll repair him right now. Everyone out."

Everyone hurries out.

"If you hurt Marionette, I swear I'll take you apart piece by fucking piece." I growl in his ear.

"Mangle." Marionette warns.

I leave the room.