Helpy awoke in a pitch black, damp, and cold room. He was gagged and tied to a chair. The small pink and white bear panicked; he started to sob. The sob was muffled by the gag in his mouth, but it still echoed through the room. Something loud clanged against the wall, startling Helpy even more than he already was.
"Shut the hell up or I'll blow yer head off!" a raspy voice barked.
Helpy couldn't stop crying despite what the voice had warned about. A figure emerged from the darkness, it limped towards Helpy. It was an white and pink fox stained with blood, its body was twisted in horrible ways, yet that wasn't the worst of it. Its face was split open, a endo skeleton exposed in the left half of its face. It was carrying a shotgun. Helpy began shaking with fear.
"What did I just say, huh?! I'll blast yer head off, bitch! Ye lucky I found ye and not the others. They woulda made ye talk. Wait, that be a good idea!" the white and pink fox rambled.
It took Helpy's gag out and rasped. "Now, tell me where ye friends be."
"I-I d-don't know...I just remember being k-knocked out and waking up here." Helpy spoke honestly.
The fox twitched its broken tail and held the shotgun up to Helpy's head. "That so? Don't bother lying to me. I'll kill ye if I don't get what I want. Now, speak."
Helpy was shaking more intensity. "I-I d-don't k-know! I-I'm telling th-the truth!"
The fox lowered the gun. "Oh, how rude of me. Ye must be frighten. Let me go get some food to make ye feel at home."
With that the fox limped away. Helpy was confused, but thankful for the fox's sudden change in behavior. The young bear took this moment to test the strength of the rope that was holding him. It was too strong for him to break. He was stuck with the crazy mad fox. The fox was now limping towards Helpy with a plate of food in its hands. It lowered the plate carefully onto Helpy's lap. The plate was full of rotten, moldy cheese and bread.
"Go on. Eat." the fox persuaded .
Helpy gulped down his disgust and opened his mouth, allowing the fox to feed him. It wasn't long until he threw up the moldy food. The fox yelped as the vomit fell on the floor.
"Ye bastard! Ye didn't have to do that! I was being nice and ye throw it up?!" it growled.
Helpy shook his head and lied. "I d-didn't mean to! I-I thought it tasted amazing! I just have a illness right now."
The fox relaxed and sat back down in front of the young bear.
"Me name be Mangle. What's yours?" it asked.
"My name's Helpy." the white and pink bear answered.
"Good name for a young lad like ye. Ye wanna know why yer here?" Mangle asked.
Helpy nodded quickly.
"One of those beasts above knocked ye out. It was the rabbit. He was about to take ye when I stepped in and stopped him. Now yer safe with me. We'll be best friends forever, me and you. Me and Helpy. Forever and ever." Mangle moved its fingers across the shotgun as if petting it.
Helpy forced himself to smile. "T-that would be nice, but what if we went up to the others? We could still be friends."
Mangle looked absolutely shocked. "Up to the DeathLands where monsters lurk around every corner? Hell no!"
Helpy furrowed his eyebrows. "Huh? There's no monsters up there. It's just my friends and my dad."
Mangle sighed. "If ye really wanna go up there, then I'll take ye there. Come on."
Mangle untied Helpy from the chair, but picked him up. The fox grabbed its shotgun and limped towards the door. The door opened to reveal stairs leading up. The fox climbed the stairs swiftly as if it had done this a million times. At the top of the stairwell was another smaller door. The fox kicked it open with its twisted leg and limped through it. Helpy realized that this was his room.
"Hey, this is my room!" Helpy smiled.
Mangle kept moving. It exited the room and walked into the hallway, running into Funtime Freddy. The big white and pink bear fell to the ground and grunted. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but stopped when he saw Helpy in the hands of Mangle.
"Helpy! What are you doing with my son?" Funtime Freddy questioned Mangle.
Mangle growled and aimed its shotgun towards the bear. "He's my best friend and ye won't take him away from me!"
Funtime Freddy took a step towards Mangle, not letting the shotgun intimidate him. Mangle flung Helpy to the ground. The small bear fell with a thud and groaned. His head stung and blood poured out of his mouth. Ennard grabbed him and backed away from Mangle and Funtime Freddy.
"Funtime, we have to go. I have Helpy." Ennard pointed at Helpy with his free hand.
Funtime Freddy turned around to face Helpy. His face was filled with joy and relief. The bear took a step towards Ennard. Suddenly, a loud bang filled the air. A bullet flew into Funtime Freddy's chest. He stumbled to the ground as oil gushed out of his chest.
"DAD!" Helpy screamed.
Mangle stood behind the bleeding white and pink bear, it was holding the shotgun. A grim, unreadable expression was on its terrifying face. Ennard set Helpy on the ground, allowing the small bear to rush to his father's side.
"F-father...." Helpy sobbed.
Ennard looked at Mangle with a mix of disgust and hatred on his face. "You better run because if you don't, I'll kill you where you stand!"
Mangle flicked its ear and chuckled. "Ye think ye can scare me? Ye nothing, but a bunch of wires and cords. Ye couldn't hurt me if ye tried!"
Ennard was about to cuss the fox out when Golden Freddy stood up. His eyes were now red. He held out his hand and formed it into a fist. Suddenly, Mangle screamed as it bleed out and fell to the ground.
Ennard looked at Golden Freddy and said, "Cool."
A/N: Happy Thanksgiving. I hope you enjoy this.
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