Foxy's p.o.v.
Mangle was scheduled an appointment today. And I can't help but fidget during my classes in anticipation. I rush home to out apartment eagerly, but mangles not home. Dang it.
I plop myself on the couch, turning on the TV and flicking through channels.
No, no.... no, NO...no.... no.... no....argggggg!!!!
There's nothing on!!!... I think in my head.
I eventually leave it on the news, just as background noise as I lay down on my back.
Something's bound to go wrong.... but I shouldn't jinx myself...
After about 30 minutes of laying there... thinking.
I here the door unlock and open, I turn my head and see Mangle, but she doesn't look happy.
I get up and walk over to her.
"Mangle?" I ask worried, she falls into my arms, crying. "What-"
"It was a mistake!" She says, sobbing, I feel her tears dampen my shirts cloth.
"What... what do you mean?" I look down to her and kiss the top of her head.
"I was never.... it wasn't meant to happen..." she grabs a handful of my shirt and twists it in her hand.
(An: thank you,lizbit13j , for the idea.)
"Oh..." she was never pregnant... that explains why she wasn't gaining anything in her stomach.
She pulls away and walks to our room, and of course, I follow her.
She face plants into the covers, I frown and shake my head, I walk over to her and pull her up.
"Mangle, that's how people suffocate."
"I know..." she says, wiping her eyes.
I hug her, latching my arms around her waist. "Shhh, look, you'll be fine, we've been through this before, and we'll make sure, that what happened last time, won't happen again." I hug her tightly.
She lets out a small squeak. "But... what if... Foxy... I can't take this anymore..."
"I know... but you'll be fine, I promise, I'll keep you safe, and you'll never have to feel this pain again."
She whimpers. "Foxy..." she tugs at my shirt.
I let out a sigh. "No, not right now."
"But-"
"No. Look, you need rest, so sleep." I let go of her and gently push her down to the sheets. She starts squirming around like a child. "Mangle..." I growl playfully.
"But I'm not tired... and you aren't my parent."
"Then don't call me daddy." I snap at her.
(An: sorry not sorry. I had to include that... sorry. I'm a terrible person. Kill me now!!!!)
She scowls and I smirk. "Now stay, I'll be right back." I say and leave, thank god she stayed.
I walk into the kitchen and look through the freezer.
Yes. We have frozen yogurt. I make one bowl for my and one for mangle, then go back to the room, holding out the bowl for her, she takes a bite as I sit on the bed beside her.
"So what should we do?" I ask her, anything she wants, I would be willing to do with her.
She sets her bowl down on the dresser once she's finished. I only gave us two scoops.
"I don't know." She says and lays down, "but like you said before, we should rest?"
"No, I said you should rest, not me." I lay down next to her, and take her hand in mine, since it was sitting lonely beside her.
Mangle hums in response. "Nah... if I have to sleep, I want you with me..." she whimpers and cuddles next to me.
"Mangle... I already told you. No."
"Well, we don't have to... do... that... but I still want you to stay." She leans in closer and kisses my cheek.
"Stop, we both know how this will end if you continue..." I say half in a child-like manner, half serious.
She lets out a small whimper. "But... why?" Mangle ends sternly.
"I don't want to hurt you." I reply simply.
"But you never have."
"But I could!!" She doesn't answer, instead, mangles, climbs onto my waist.
"See, you aren't even trying to stop me..." mangle cocks up and eyebrows, setting each of her hands to the side of my head.
I let out a chuckle a shake my head. "Ehhh... I'm not complaining... you can do what you want, do you know that by the end of this, I will have dominance over you..."
"Hm, true, but still." I feel as if Mangle is finding every excuse she can. I set my hands on her waist. And lift up some of her shirt to where my thumbs just meet her skin.
"Foxy? You said you wouldn't-" I don't let her finish, my lips crash to hers and I flip us over.
"And you're absolutely right, I'm not going to do a god damn thing, until you've at least slept for an hour." I say, and climb off of her.
Mangles lets out a growl. "Why you... that's harsh." She crosses her hands over her chest.
"Don't be grumpy, sleep." I kiss her cheek and head out the door, closing it softly behind me. I her some bustling from the room, but she settles down.
Man... she is pissed, but I'll check on her in about 30 minutes...
Okay, hope you enjoyed the chapter, bye.
~Sarah.
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