"W-what? Where am i?" Foxy said as he came to. He rubbed his head and looked around, his eyes falling on a crumpled lump of fur laying next to him. His heart skipped a beat and he ran quickly over to it. "Mangle! Are you ok?" He said, shaking her roughly. "Mangle answer! Please!" He said, starting to cry. He heard a creak of floorboards and his ears perked upwards. "Who's there?" He peeked out of the door and saw Bonnie walking briskly down the hall, "oh thank god it's you Bonnie. I was worried so ba-" Foxy's sentence was cut off when Bonnie came shooting towards him and put his hand around foxy's neck. "B-bonnie! What are you *choke* doing?" He sputtered out through gasping breaths. "What I was supposed to do a long time ago "Brother" ". There was a loud crunch and foxy fell to the floor, his head separated from his body. The light slowly dying from his eyes. The last thing he sees is mangle, still in a heap on the floor. "Maaanngle..." He slurred with his last breath. Then foxy lay lifeless on the floor. Dead to the world.
