Files and Secrets

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"FOXY!" Mangle shrieked and forgot Fi, racing to Foxy's side. He had a new rip in his chest and his eyes were only half open. Toy Bonnie helped me up, asking if I was OK and I nodded. "Yeah I'm fine, thanks." Fi shuffled over to Toy Chica who stood with her cupcake, Carl. "What happened?" Marionette asked as he pushed his way through the crowd of animatronics . "M-Mangle." Fi whispered in a hushed voice. Mangle then turned around, eyes burning into Fi's. "Goldie." Marionette instructed. The lights flickered then shut off and a scream from the night guard was heard then the night guard and Goldie had disappeared. Mangle suddenly leaped and screeched at Fi but Toy Chica pushed her away. "Mangle, stop!" Freddy growled from behind the torn up fox. "It-it's not fair! Why does she have to be fixed and I'm...mangled?"

Fi felt very horrible but what Mangle did was not acceptable. "I'll take Mangle, you guys get Foxy to the stage." Marionette commanded, walking down the hall with Mangle after shutting her off. Freddy and Toy Bonnie grabbed Foxy and heaved him down the hall. Fi went ahead of them, waiting beside the stage. "You alright?" Chica asked as she arrived also. "Yeah I'm fine, just a little shocked at Mangle." Fi answered, tears wanting to fall down her cheeks but she knew she couldn't cry. "Foxy..." Fi trailed off sadly. Golden Freddy then appeared, a dark stain of blood on his golden hands. "Ignore that." He muttered to the rest a study looked at him. Ok...? Oh right stuffing the night guard. Fi thought as she sat on the stage beside Foxy. If tears could, tears would prick Fi's eyes as she lay her hands on Foxy's russet chest. Oh why didn't you just let her tear me apart? "He'll wake up." A reassuring voice came from behind her. It was Freddy.

"You think so?" Fi cried. "I know so." Freddy smiled and came to sit beside the white fox. "Foxy's always been like that; caring and heroic." Freddy said as he looked back down at Foxy. "He is a good friend even if he does have a temper..." Freddy trailed off then he smiled again, standing back up. "It'll be alright, trust me." For some odd reason Fi smiled when he tipped his hat and walked off. You'll wake up soon.

"Mangle listen to me, you can't just attack anyone!" Fi walked around the Pizzeria and heard Marionette in the Game Room. "But Puppet, she's my replacement plus Foxy is Mine!" Mangle growled, a little bit more calmer then before. "I know that, but they'll shut you off permanently, you don't wanna relive the Bite of '87 do you?" Fi was so confused. Bite of '87? Replacement? Then Fi casually strolled in, over to her small area by the Carousel. Mangle glared at Fi then skittered out of the Game Room.

After a while once Marionette had fell asleep in his box Fi had enough courage to sneak into the night guards office, looking for papers about the animatronics. Quietly, Fi slipped out of the Game Room, seeing the others were distracted so she made a run for it. Arriving at the guards office, she flipped through a file cabinet and found papers on all animatronics, even Goldie. Hmmm. Fi thought as she flipped through, looking for the 'F's.' Succeeding in her search, she pulled out a rather thick file proudly. Fi seen the picture of Mangle but it was when she was fox. Wow, I'd see why Foxy loves her. She quietly read the words on the paper.
"Toy Foxy
Job: Pull-apart-back-together attraction
Number ID: 99962840173
Design: white female fox with pink makeup and red bow tie.
Old model: Foxy the Pirate Fox
Problems:" This caught Fi's attention as she read on. You'd think the line for 'problems' would be empty but no, it was not and Fi continued reading. "1993 June 5th, bit kid's frontal lobe off and was decommissioned for a month until on further investigation. Malfunctioning jaw caused the bite." Oh my God! "The Bite of '87!" Fi screeched quietly. Clanking of metal was heard down the hall an without thinking, Fi threw the file back in, and another file caught her attention. It read Fredbear.

Fi dove into a vent and backed up so not to be seen. She settled herself and sat up, opening the file. She could see well in the dark, and what she could make out the file was very dusty and older then the Toy's. Strange. Opening to the first page Fi seen a picture of a dark yellow bear with a purple bow tie and top hat.
Fredbear
Job: Main singer
Location: Fredbear's Family Diner.
Partner: SpringBonnie
Number ID: 2937401735
Design: male yellow bear with purple bow tie and top hat with microphone.
Old model: none
Problems: Once again another problem had occurred as Fi read on. October 17th 1983 Fredbear had bit a kid's frontal lobe but it was said that the little boy who was bit had survived but had talked about 'nightmares' and that every night they came to life. The boy's older brother and friends might have been the cause but they denied it and into further notice Fredbear was a springlock malfunctioning suit, the cause of the bite. "Oh my God!" Fi squeaked again. Who was Fredbear? Maybe I could show this to Marionette? No he might get angry knowing I was snooping.

Climbing out of the vent, Fi placed the file back, catching her eye on another one, a yellow bunny by the name of SpringBonnie but she ignored it and raced off back to the stage.

"Ugh hey guys!" Fi felt very awkward as she sat on the stage. Foxy had finally woken up but was no where to be found by Fi. On further examination Fi had noticed how Goldie kinda acted a little weird, like he knew she'd been doing something. "Goldie you alright?" Fi asked as she trotted up to the golden bear. "You know don't you?" He asked. "A-about what?" Fi stuttered. "About Fredbear." He growled lowly and looked up at Fi. Fi nodded in defeat and stood there, frozen to the spot.
"Do you know who he is?"
"No. Do you?"
"I am him."

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