A Foxy x Mangle Fanfiction

Chapter 2

Third Person POV

The next night Foxy woke up and felt wierd. She couldn't move the way she did yesterday. She looked down.

"What happened?!" she asked herself out load.

She almost cried out. Her endoskeleton was fully visible under what was left of her plastic outsides.

She tested out what she could do. She could climb the wall now! And hang from the ceiling very easily.

She climbed to the Puppet. "What happened to me, Puppet?!" I asked her (I'm making it a her! Don't judge meh! :/).

She looked at me sadly. "You are a take-apart-and-put-back-together attraction. Most of the employees have been calling you Mangle now, if you would like to be called that."

"Oh okay, sure," she says, intreaged about how she'll tell everyone.

The Puppet closes her eyes and thinks. All of a sudden, the newly named Mangle heard in her head, The Foxy 2.0 wants to be called Mangle from now on guys!

The Puppet nodded to Mangle, and Mangle moved to the Parts and Service room.

Foxy came out and said, "Lasse! I hear ye want to be called Mangle from now on!"

"Yup," Mangle replied.

"Come, there is something I want to show ye," Foxy beckons with his hook.

Mangle hesitates, but she makes up her mind and follows him.

He leads her to a secret room that she didn't know about and they sit down together on the floor. The walls are a beautiful pinkish-purple color with an oasis painted on it. Foxy picks up her mangled hand and holds onto it for awhile.

Soon, it's time to go all too soon. They bid each other farewell, and go to their designated places to wait for the next night.

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I'm tired, so I wont be updating anymore tonight; I will be tomorrow though because one of my friends will beg me to. Oh well :/ that's what you get for having friends obsessed with FNaF as you are! I'm not mad, just excited for tomorrow to continue writing.

See you guys later!
~Liv12399