"No matter what you do, no matter how hard you try...You can't be her. You aren't her. And you will never be. After all...you're... ...not human." In the year 3000, technology has evolved in many and big ways. Foxy is a major in robotics engineering. Having lost the love of his life, Vixen, he invents a robot just like her. Will Foxy be able to move on?

What it says in the title; ask the characters from my 'FNAF Highschool Love' book questions! Read first chap for info ❤

- - A boy. Only seven when his parents died in that awful car crash, on that awful day when the downpour of rain had become just too much for the road to handle. With his parents both gone, and since he had no other family left, he was brought to the Orphanage. Mrs Fazerick's Orphanage sat right atop the rather small hill that overlooked the town and homed all the young children and teenagers whose parents had passed away or simply couldn't take care of them anymore. It wasn't exactly 'far away' but it was far enough just so the town wouldn't have to interact all that much with the children who were sadly brought there, but of course not of their own accord, unless they were hoping to adopt them. Over time, the town might even forget about them. Well, that's what He thought at least. But He was just fine with that. A mournfully long ten years later, He still hasn't forgotten. Though the pain is still there, He doesn't let anyone see it. He's gotten rather good at that, bottling it all inside, having a constant hollow expression which was intimidatingly vacant of any emotion, that's what He wants everyone to think at least. And they did. He only let a choice few people into his life, and even that wasn't much since he usually didn't interact with them all that much. He almost never laughed and He only smiled when he was in a slightly-less bad mood. But the one thing he promised himself He would never, I mean never ever do, is fall in love. That was all until He met Her. - '-He wasn't always like this..There was a time he wasn't so..well, you know. Like this. Some may say he was even happy.. Well he was happy. But that all changed the day of the accident,' 'But..Something's changed inside him recently. And it's not just coincidence, no. He's changing because of You.' - -

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(tw: description contains self-harm, bullying, death, and a small mention of drugs) "Woah, look at her eyes!" "What a freak." "Is that even normal?" Mangle held her head in her hands, breathing slowly. She wished they would all just be quiet. "I heard her dad died and her mom's a druggie." "I heard she doesn't even have a mom." Tears slipped out of her eyes as the words began to surround her. She felt as though she were drowning. It suddenly became hard to breathe and she suddenly couldn't stop herself. Her footsteps were loud as she walked down the vacant hallways. She made it to the bathroom as quickly as she could. She walked to a stall and locked it. She got the tiny silver blade from her pocket and sat down. As tears rolled down her cheeks she began to drag it across her wrist. After a considerable amount of time and an even larger amount of self-inflicted damage, she grabbed some toilet paper and cleaned up the mess. This was not that long ago. If her mom hadn't found out and moved her to California, she might have gone farther. But now she's attending Fazbear High and has so many friends. So many people that love her. She's important and everything is amazing. But things can't always stay that way. "Please. Stop! Why are you doing this to me?!" She screamed out, but nobody else could hear her. She was alone with him and she couldn't hate it more. "Please, someone help." But no one can help you when you're all alone. I do not own anyone or anything in this story except for the plot.

I heard you're a player. So let's play a game. Let's sweet talk. Let's play fight. Let's talk 24/7. Let's tell each other good morning and good night every day. Let's take walks together. Let's give each other nicknames. Let's hang out with each others' friends. Let's go on dates. Let's talk on the phone all night long. Let's hold each other. Let's kiss and hug. And whoever falls in love first? ...Loses.

Mangle Sinclair gets saved by a hot prince from evil molesters only to have her first kiss get stolen by him?! Hoping that she won't see her evil prince 'savior' ever again, she goes in a blind date with her friends and shocked to see the face of someone whom she never wanted to see. But, there was a slight difference. Is Mangle up for the troubles she will be facing?

The title says it all.

Confessing your feelings for the girl you love is never easy. Even more so if she's one of the school's two most admired idols. Foxy, now a high-school student, has been going to the same class as his crush, Mangle, since elementary school. To what extent can his feelings probably take him?

Foxy enters high school aiming for the National University School of Medicine. Because of his parents' divorce-and his goal-he shuns anything to do with romance or love. One day, Mangle, the school beauty with the white hair who has just returned to the country, enters his life in a most unexpected way. Chica, his childhood friend since elementary school, will not let this go without a fight.