Chapter 25

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Foxy's p.o.v.

The car ride back to her apartment was really quite, I mean not only do we still have to move into another apartment. But I also promised mangle we'd visit her moms house soon.
"Do you wanna talk?" I turn to mangle Looking away from the road for a second before turning back.
She just stares blankly out the window, "my moms gonna kill me."
"It's fine, but you know what? I promise that this one, we'll keep safe, just for 8 more months."
"Uh huh."
Well, all I know is we can't do an abortion, it's against all of Mangles morals.
"Did you not notice missing your period?"
"It's not regular anyways. It wouldn't have mattered."
"Everything matters in this situation."
"Yeah, I guess." She mutters. I take out my phone and hand it to her.
"Well, you at least need to text toy chica."
"But why? I don't feel like it."
"And I don't feel like arguing with you, especially right now."
"Fine." She types on my phone and bit and later tells me, "she responded with why didn't use anything?"
"But we did!" I tell her.
"Yeah, I know." There was a moment of silence before she said something else, "What happens if we're not able to save this one?"
"We will." I turn to her with a soft smile, she smiles back. Barely. The rest of the ride home.

- after moving into the new apartment, about a week later-

We finally moved into our new apartment, it's so quiet without toy chica and toy Bonnie here.
I plop down on our bed, staring at the ceiling, just thinking. What if we can't save this one?
Mangle walks in. "Hey, whatcha doin'?" She lays down beside me and lays her down on my shoulder.
"Nothing, right now." I look over to her, shes obviously not been sleeping, the bags under her eyes are easily seen, I'll be completely honest, right now is the worst time for her to be pregnant.
"I'm tired." She says closing her eyes, "I am too, it was a busy week, getting everything here." I look over to her, she looks really bad, forget the eye bags, she looks terrible, almost dead. I put my hand to her forehead, yeah, she's warm. I get up, sliding her head from my shoulder, I look back down at her, still, she's as beautiful as ever.
I turn on my heels and had to our kitchen, I may not know anything about cooking, but I know what will help her feel better. I rummage through a cabinet searching for the pills I know will help, Advil, Midol, Motrin, and Zyrtec. I pick up the pills but purse my lips when I realize this many pills will kill her. I shake my head and push the pills away, I want to help mangle but I don't know how. I walk back to our room, Mangles already sleeping, she moved herself up to the pillow, but she didn't bother with pulling the covers herself. I let off a soft smile, I climb into the bed next to her, and wrap my arm around her, pulling her flush against my chest. I guess that disturbed her, "Foxy? What are you doing?" She mumbles.
I hold in my breath, sucking in as much as I can, then blowing a little on her neck in a steady stream. She lets out a small laugh, but it quickly turns to coughing. She turns to me and pushes herself away, "Im sick, and you'll get sick to if you stay around me." She whimpers.
"I rather get sick with you, then let you go it alone, I love you mangle, and I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy." I stare into her eyes, her eyes glisten, like she's about to cry, but she doesn't. Much rather, she starts to cuddle with me, I feel a smile creeping on my face as I lay my head on hers, but not soon after, she's back asleep and we're in our normal position, my eyes to feel heavy and I drift off into vivid dream.

Soooooooo soooorrryyyyy for not releasing a chapter earlier, I'm just busy, but I hope enjoyed this chapter, it was fun to write, and I hope enjoyed reading it. ~Sarah.

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