~Jeremy's POV~
I can't believe that mess of parts tried to kill me. I thought we were friends.
I walked angrily out of the restaurant. I felt like I was a little hard on Mangle, but she deserves it. I know she does.
I decided that I was going to come back the next night and destroy that thing. I'm going to make sure that it truly becomes 'The Mangle'.
Even if it doesn't happen for a while. Even if it takes 30 years, I will never stop trying.
At my next night at the restaurant, I got up out of my seat and tried to get to Mangle. I met the new Freddy on the way out.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"Um...well, I have to pay a visit to somebody." I wanted to facepalm myself so hard for not bringing the mask with me.
"No you don't."
He took me in his hands and led me to a strange room with lots of Freddy costumes.
"If you're going to walk around here at night," Freddy grabbed a costume, "you need to be dressed properly.
Freddy stepped closer to me before he was tackled to the ground.
I took the opportunity to run away. When I sat back in my chair in my office, Mangle jumped down from the ceiling.
I screamed.
"Relax." She said. "I stopped Freddy from killing you."
"But how did you get here so quickly?"
"I climb fast. And it doesn't take long to stop Freddy. He's weak."
I sighed with relief.
"Mangle, I'm sorry. I was just scared."
"You shouldn't have said those things. It was an honest mistake."
"I know. Can you forgive me?"
"I can. I don't know if Foxy will, though. Be careful, I can't protect you."
"Why not?"
Mangle opened her mouth and radio static came out. She climbed up on the ceiling and left.
As long as she's my friend again, I'm okay. Everything's fine...
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