Misfit Love [A Foxy & Mangle Fanfic]

Chapter 5 Death By Suit

Mike (POV)

I woke up with an aching pain coming from my head as I laid on a tile floor. I pushed myself against the wall as I waited for my vision to return to normal. As the haziness faded and my ears stopped ringing I swear my heart jumped from out of my chest. I was in the storage room -you know- where all the empty animatronic heads are stored and worst of all. It's where all the previous night guard failures get stuffed into a suit.

How I know? I know because I watched it happen to my partner. Yah they used to have 2 nights guards, but sadly he is where I'm about to be. I suddenly became determined to get out. I looked at the clock, 5 Minutes to 6:00. It's only been 10 Minutes? I slowly pushed my self up the wall into a standing position and stared at Freddy.

All 3 animatronics were facing the other way talking. I started taking little steps, scooting, along the wall. I was just about free when my boot made a loud squeak across the tile. "I don't think so Mr. PerfectNightGaurd!" Chica squawked as I bolted out the door.

I immediately thought to go to the front door. I made a sharp turn into Pirate's Cove and felt my face smash into something metal. I didn't want to look up. I knew who it was. The one and only Foxy. I spring up across the room to find myself cornered between Foxy & The Others.

"Foxy grab him! You're the fastest!" Bonnie yelled making a grabbing motion with his hands. This terrified me. Out of all of the animatronics, Foxy scares me the most. He's the reason I come everyday, but not in a good way. I looked into Foxy's eyes to see worry. He...He didn't want to do it.

"Ugh! If you want something done right do it yourself!" Freddy snapped as he yanked me into the air by my shirt. The last thing thing that happened was aton of wires slicing me into pieces...

Foxy (POV)

He's gone. I watched as his eyes and teeth popped out from the suit and rolling on the floor. "I'm glad he's over with" Chica laughed as she picked up his eyeball and flicked it across the room. Just perfect. I'm afraid this will be the perfect reason for Liz to remodel.

What goes around comes around...