Foxy's Love Life

CHAPTER FIVE, OH MA GOD!!!!!!!!!!

Foxy's P.O.V.

A few days after we thought Mangle had the flu she recovered and energetic as fuck. Giggling with TC. I don't know why but I have a good feeling their hiding something from everyone. TC brushes the hair out of her face and gets up to leave. Mangle asks her a last minute question and TC shrugs. She leaves and heads to TB's room. Mangle gets up and halfway falls back down onto her knees. She has a look of pain on her face but continues to try to get up. I go out and help her up.

"Are you okay babe???" She looks at me.

"Mmm- EHHHOWW!!!!!!" She digs her face into my chest.

"What's wrong???" She starts to cry.

"IT HURTS!!!!!!" everyone else is there now.

"What hurts???" She pushes me away and runs off.

"Mangle!!!!" TC runs after her. The others follow.

"Mangle???" I open the supply closet door.

Mangle's crying in the corner near a bucket of brown water and a mop. I sit down next to her but she doesn't move.

"Hey.... are you okay???" She looks at me.

"NO!!!!!!" She yells into her jeans.

"Then what's your deal. Your acting like a bitch to everyone except TC!!!" I yell at her.

"I AM NOT, ASS HOLE!!!!!!" She punches my jaw and my lip starts
to bleed.

All of a sudden Mangle passes out. I look up to see Goldie holding a syringe on one of the shelves. He looks at me and says what he usually does after he drugs someone.

"Hey! No one said I couldn't dug her!!!!"

"Well no one said you could!!!!!!" I shoot back.