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Snap- Mariangle

Warning, gore!

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Mangle was pacing back and forth, back and forth. Something felt... off. He'd been jittery all day, and now, it was difficult to breathe. Mari was worried, the others didn't care. Mari asked Mangle what was wrong, but Mangle had just growled and told him to leave him alone.

A new night guard had arrived. Jeremy and Fritz had plans, and Mike wasn't feeling well. This new guard's name was Simon. He had black hair, blue eyes, looked about 19. The animatronics decided to stay put tonight... Except Mangle.

Simon's POV

I was sitting back in my chair, feet on the desk, a can of Pepsi in my hand. This job was a breeze! I'm sure Mike could've done it... Eh, more for me! 

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a flash on the camera, which was trained on the room with the carousal. Lazily turning my head, nothing was there. Must've been my imagination. 

After a moment, I heard static. Sitting up, I put down my soda and picked up the light. I shone it down the hall. As soon as it was on, something else left... I shivered, even though it wasn't cold. Man, this place is giving me the creeps...

I heard the static again, this time to my right. I leaned over to turn the light on, when a thing slithered out. It landed in a mangled heap at my table. I glanced at it warily. It was made of metal, with one yellow eye, an extra head, and a few paws. Didn't they call this the Mangle?

"Er, he-" Before I could finish my greeting, it sprung at me, it's sharp teeth going for my neck. It felt it tear through my skin and flesh, almost decapitating me. I couldn't feel anything. I couldn't breathe. It tore at my arms, torso, face, anything it could get it's teeth on. I felt my life ebb away. The last thing I saw was a metal face with one hello eye, the last thing I felt was pain.

Omniscient

Mangle ripped poor Simon to shreds, his limbs scattered, skin in ribbons, blood everywhere. Once Simon was nothing but dust and blood, he turned and made his way out, looking for anything he could tear apart. The first thing he saw were balloons, which he instantly popped. Not fun, so boring. No blood. 

A few rooms away, Cece heard the pop. She had snuck out while Simon wasn't looking, and was in the kitchen. She ventured out towards the source of the sound. She gasped when she saw Mangle, covered ears to claws in blood. "M-mangle? Why a-are you covered i-in... Red?" she stuttered out. He seemed to smile at her, though he could barely move his jaw. He crawled quickly to her, then jumped, knocking her over.

"H-hey! You stupid mutt! Get-get off me!" she screamed. He ignored her pleas, opting to tear her apart instead.

Marionette's POV

I head screams. They sounded like Cece. Wonder what she's got into... Mari thought, as he turned human and slowly got out. He followed the screams to one of the party rooms. The sight was horrifying. 

Blood pooled around her broken body. Bones were sticking out everywhere. Her skin was torn, showing the red flesh underneath. "What the..!?" Looking around, he saw a shape in the far corner. "Mangle?" I called out. The glowing yellow eye widened, before changing to a human form. "M-M-Mari!! I-I-I don-n't know wh-wh-hat happened! One... One second I-I was pacing my-y-y room, n-next, Cece was... Oh my gods, did I do this!?" Mangle began hyperventilating, crouching down into a ball and holding his head. 

I strode over to him. "Hey, it's ok. She'll live. Shh, you're alright," I soothed him. "Ch-check on the guard..." the panicked boy whispered. My eyes widened, before I made a sound of agreement and left for the office.

This was worse... "Cawthon will have a ball cleaning this up..." I murmured. I made my way back to Mangle. Picking him up, I carried him back to my box. By the time we got there, he was fast asleep. I kissed his forehead, then climbed in.

Don't ask.