Don't You Remember? (A FoxyXMangle Fanfiction.)

Chapter 11

Foxy's POV

I started to pull Mangle away from the front entrance. Although she looked reluctant to leave so soon she didn't protest one bit as we neared the dining area.

Once we sat back down at the table, Mangle looked blankly at her plate. I sighed and pat her on the back, then snaked my arm around her shoulders. She was tense at first, but then she seems to relax and melt into my hold. I smiled at her a bit, even though she wasn't looking at me. I couldn't help it, she was just so... Beautiful and precious. I loved her.

I figured that I would tell Freddy about what's going on with Mangle. It's kinda like she had this sudden impulse to go outside and explore. I brushed it off as nothing, but decided I would still tell Freddy.

"I be right back, Mangle." I told her, squeezing her arm gently and then I stood up.

Before I could stand up all the way, Mangle grabbed my arm. "Don't. I know you're going to tell Freddy." She said quietly, almost creepily. She definitely wasn't acting her self.

"I have to.. I'm worried about ye." I said, concern clear my face.

"I just want to go explore something for once." She said and looked up at me. She seemed completely normal to me now. "I'm tired of being cooped up in this pizzeria." She said quietly.

I swallowed, and sat down in my spot next to her again. I snaked my arm around her, and despite the others in the room, I turned Mangle towards me and kissed her long and hard. She kissed back immediately. The kiss felt full of urgency, like it had to be done then and there. I loved Mangle's lips on mine. I didn't think anything else could be so great.

Mangle and I kissed and kissed and kissed. Being in moments like these with her made life feel like it was paused, like everything around us just stops, and it's just us here and our love filling the space around us.

We stopped kissing, and I could hear Toy Chica coughing, obviously at us. I looked at my girlfriend, rolling my eyes a little and shooting a smirk at her. She shifted under my gaze, almost like she was uncomfortable, but how could she be?

Maybe she was still uneasy about how I was going to tell Freddy. That's understandable, I thought, giving Mangle's shoulders a gentle squeeze. "What's wrong lass?" I said softly, leaning towards her a little to hear her answer.

She looked up at me. "Hmm? Oh, nothing."

I gave her s soft smile and planted a small kiss on her cheek. "Please don't be upset, I don't like it when ye are."

She smiled and blushed, turning towards me and pressing a small kiss on my nose, she said, "I'm not, I promise."

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Mangle's POV

The day drug on slowly. It's like the hours crept by, but they were double the time.

I was sitting in my cove, listening to the small radio that Foxy had dug out of the guards office. I liked the little thing. It provided a distraction to my thoughts and gave life to the silent room.

On the other hand, Foxy wasn't with me. Him and Toy Bonnie wanted to go search around the pizzeria for god knows what. They could find anything in this old dump.

I heard my door swing open and I looked up to see Toy Chica. She smiled a little bit, and stepped through the threshold, closing the door behind her.

"Hey." She said, sitting herself next to me on my stage. She crossed a smooth, yellow leg over her other, and propped her arms on them.

I smiled a little. "What's up?"

"Oh nothing," she rolled her eyes a little. "The boys are still hunting around this place," she said with a little laugh, and I returned the giggle.

"They're so weird," I said, and Toy Chica nodded in agreement.

It was silent for a few moments, but then Toy Chica spoke up.

"Are you okay?" She said, her voice full of concern as she turned to look at me with concerned blue eyes.

I looked down at my lap. Was I okay? I didn't know. All I ever wanted was to get out of this place, even if it was for five seconds, anything would do. "I.."

She scooted closer and put a comforting arm around me, then squeezed my shoulder lightly. "Mangle."

I rubbed my eyes with a sigh. "It's just Im so tired of being in here. I just want to get out for a second, I hate being trapped up in this hell sometimes. I love the kids, don't even get me wrong. I just want to lift the pressure of this dark place off of my shoulders for a minute, T.C." I spilled to her, and I sort of regretted it.

Toy Chica tensed up a little, and she slowly removed her arm from around me. I looked up to see what she was doing, and she was staring at the ground, with a look of contemplation crossing her face. I frowned a little. What's was she thinking? Was she going to tell Freddy what I'd said, like Foxy had tried?

She looked up at me with complete seriousness in her expression. I felt myself lurch a little. I was actually kind of scared for what came next. I had never seen Toy Chica so serious.

"There's something you should know," her voice croaked a little in her words. She looked down at her legs then back up at me.

I blinked, inching a little closer, prompting her to tell me what she was going to say without words. My hands gripped the edge of the stage tightly, and I was tense all over.

"We have a human form."

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Hey guys! It's been a while, hasn't it? I've been so busy with high school. I need to start updating more. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this, although it's a little short. I'm gonna be trying to make them longer , but I'm trying to stretch out the story a little. vote and comment loves! xxx

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