Chapter 5 Babysitting with the Toys

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Chica felt cold and wet, she shifted in her sleep and was getting more uncomfortable by the minute, she woke up and rubbed her eyes. She looked around the room and saw Mangle talking on the phone.

Chica: (why do I feel so soggy? I didn't drool, did I?)

Chica looked down, a look of horror came to her face, she was wet, Chica frantically looked beside her to make sure everyone else hadn't noticed. The others were still asleep, Chica sighed a sigh of relief. She blushed as she started to cry, letting tears roll down her face.

Mangle: So is she ok over there?
Bendy: She's fine, tipped over a few cans of ink, but she's ok
Mangle: Ok that's good to hear, just don't let her get too messy
Bendy: Uhh.... s-sure, uh, I'll be sure, hehe...
Mangle: Ok, let me talk to Mendy
Mendy: Hi mom!
Mangle: Hi sweetie, how are you?
Mendy: I'm fine
Mangle: That's good, what have you been up to?
Mendy: I'm an ink monster, just like dad!
Mangle: What do you mean?
Mendy: I spilt a bunch of ink and-
Bendy: OK! That's enough, oh sorry, Shhh, the phone is cutting out, shhhh, oh no talk to you later hunny love you! Shhhh
Mangle: Ok love you too

Mangle hung up the phone and chuckled to herself.

Mangle: Oh bendy, you're so goofy but I love your guts...

Mangle heard sniffling coming from the stage and turned around to see Chica, awake and crying. Mangle got up and crawled towards Chica, then cradled her.

Mangle: Hey there, did you have a good nap? What's the matter?
Chica: *mumbles*
Mangle: What's that, I can't hear you?
Chica: *mumbles*
Mangle: Speak up dear, I can't hear you
Chica: ....
Mangle: Come on, if you stay quiet, I can't help you sweetie
Chica: .......m'wet......
Mangle: Pardon?
Chica:...... I'm wet....
Mangle: Aw, Chica it's ok, accidents happen

Mangle rubbed the spot where Chica was sleeping, it wasn't wet, nor was the blanket.

Mangle: Well at least it didn't soak through, let's get you changed

Mangle grabbed the diaper bag and crawled to the restrooms to change Chica, after she was changed Mangle placed her back in the blanket and Chica drifted off back to sleep. Foxy wiggled and shifted in his sleep, Mangle could tell he was having a nightmare, she grabbed a plushie from the diaper bag and gave it to Foxy, he took the plushie and snuggled it while smiling in his sleep. Mangle kissed them goodnight and powered off to sleep for a while.
A couple hours later, Mangle woke up and felt tiny limbs crawling on top of her.

Chica: Maaaaaaaaaaangle! Wake up!
Mangle: *giggle* ok ok, I'm up, I'm up, what's wrong?
Golden Freddy: Nothing, we're just hungry
Mangle: Ok, I'll feed you guys

Mangle stood up and crawled towards the kitchen, she hopped on top of the counter and grabbed some plates. Mangle opened the cupboard and saw some pancake mix so she decided to make them pancakes. After grabbing the mix, she grabbed a bowl, put in all of the ingredients, and stirred them together. Then she turned on the stove and grabbed a pan, then started pouring the mix in the pan and made five big pancakes. Mangle poured syrup on each of them and grabbed each of the plates, carrying them to the main stage.

Mangle: Who wants pancaaaaaaaa-

Mangle tripped over her wires and fell, the plates flew in the air. Foxy saw the plates falling and jumped off the stage, he hit the plates in the air towards his friends and shouted at them.

Foxy: Avast! Flying projectiles on the north side!

Freddy crawled towards one plate and jumped in the air, catching it. Chica saw another close to the floor, she dove off the stage for the plate and landed stomach first on the floor. Golden Freddy held out his arm and one plate landed perfectly into his paw. Foxy saw another plate falling, he dove and the plate landed on his back, he got up and smiled as he picked up the plate. Another plate flew straight towards Bonnie, he froze as the plate crashed into him. He shook his head and noticed the pancake had landed on his head and he was covered in syrup. Everyone laughed and Bonnie started to eat his pancake and lick the syrup off himself. Everyone else dug in and enjoyed their pancakes. After they were done, they all had syrup on their faces and hands, Mangle chuckled at their mess and grabbed a washcloth to clean their faces. Toy Freddy walked in and saw her cleaning their faces, he snickered and started to tease them.

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