Mangle Manor

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Foxy POV

I blinked my eyes open. I stared up at the light above my head. Wait a minute I thought. MY ROOM DOESN'T HAVE A LIGHT ABOVE MY BED!

I sat up and stared around. I was in a large California King Size bed. It had red curtains above it. The more I looked the fancier everything seemed. From the fireplace, to the wooden chairs with red cushions, even to the walls, it was all super fancy.

I get up and feel weird. I feel around me and realise I'm not wearing any clothes. "WHAT THE FU-" I was cut off as the door swung open. "Hey Foxy, guess you're awa-" Mangle screamed and we both fell backwards in shock. "I'm sorry!" Mangel yelled and slammed the door shut as she ran out of the room.

It had been about an hour since what happened and now I was sitting across from Mangle at a large dining table. As it turns out Mangle's limo driver saw me and put me in the car to take me to the hospital, but seeing I had no visible wounds, brought me to the mansion instead.

"Erm, sorry about earlier" Mangle apologized awkwardly. "No really it was my fault" I replied. "I shouldn't have gotten up". We we're interrupted as Mangles father walked into the room and we both shut up.

Mangle's father was a tall, skinny man with graying hairs and yellow eyes. He was surprisingly kind. "This is the first time Mangle has ever introduced me to a boyfriend of hers!" Mangle's father said. Mangle's face turned a bright shade of red. "D-dad no! That's not what it's like!". She then explained  what had happened. "Oh, I see." Mangle's father said finally. "Sorry for my misunderstanding Foxy" He added. "It's okay sir, really" I replied. "Is there anything else we can do to help you?" Mangle's father asked politely. "Can I have a ride home?" I replied.

1 hour later

I walked up the doorstep to my house waving goodbye as the limo driver drove away. I looked back at my house.

I walked inside and saw a sticky note on the fridge as I walked into the kitchen

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I walked inside and saw a sticky note on the fridge as I walked into the kitchen

Dear Foxy,
          I had to fly to Boston to do a video that is being sponsored! Please don't throw any parties!

-Mom

I sighed as I put the note in the trash. Like I have many people to invite. I suddenly hear a loud sound near the window. I looked out the window to see Springtrap, Golden Freddie and Vincent egging the house. I walked out and ran towards them. "Well if it isn't the little-" Springtrap let out a huff of surprised as I socked him in the jaw. Immediately I felt a flurry of punches and kicks from Golden Freddy and Vincent. They stopped when I started bleeding and pushed me back into my own house. They shut the door and went outside laughing to continue toilet papering and egging my house. I walked upstairs and opened my closet. I looked at the gun safe and grinned. You wanna fight? I'll scare the shit out of you. LITERALLY. I walked out the house again, this time with a Glock in one hand and a 12 gauge shotgun in the other. "Have you come back out for mor-" Springtrap let out a yell of terror. They all bolted away like their lives depended on it. I laughed. I forgot to mention the Glock is an airsoft gun and the shotgun wasn't even loaded. I put the guns away and fell onto my bed. I laughed and closed my eyes, falling asleep.

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