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God its been so long since I last saw this place....But I found Mangle, well most of her. I could only find her main head and that was smashed but i lucked out and saved her CPU and have already moved it into a much smaller but working toy robot I got for 20 bucks. She walked around me as I strode into the Pizza joint, Foxy was no where to be seen but the look Freddy gave me nearly made my heart stop. I had seen that look before, Foxy gave it to me all the time, well before I left. Sure my hair had been chopped to the point that I no longer looked like myself, it was super short but I still had that smile Freddy once said could melt the coldest of hearts. Is this what he meant by that? I changed my path from one that would of led me back to the movie den to seeing Freddy, Mangle stopped and watched as Freddy got off his stage in a room full of kids and picked me up. All of the adults freaked out that Freddy moved more then he was made to do, soon both Chica and Bonnie had me in their arms. It was so great to see them all again, sure I had to wait until the place closed to see Foxy but it was worth seeing Freddy in near tears to see me home again.

“So Foxy, why are you down here with me?” You flipped the cam to make sure your sister was ok down with the three others that just the other day wanted to kill you and stuff you into a suit but for some reason they chose to let live for the time being, you were not sure if it was because your sister was making them happy or something else. He lifts his head and lowers it again, as if trying to work out what he wants to say. You sigh and lean back in your spinney chair and wait for him to speak.

“Did she really adore me?” Foxy’s voice was just barely a whisper but due to how quite the room was, but none the less you heard his voice. You get off your chair and sit on the floor in front of him and look him in the glowing gold eyes.

“Yes, she made a plush of you that she used to carry all over the place, or that’s what mom said. I never got to see her do those but I know when she got really sick she cringed to the plush so much that when dad took it to wash she about died.” You chuckle at the memory of your sister trying to kick down a door while panting from a high fever, Foxy looked shocked and horrified at you chucking at the idea of her dying. You patted leg and lean back. “Don’t look so shocked, it was funny watching her kick down a door to the sake for her plush. But she really did care for you and she made a model and a slightly working robot model that walked around and sang your song.” Foxy starts to heat up as you talk about the models. You grinned and watch him burn up, it was rather funny to see the messed up ignored fox that thought that no one cared about him and that he was forgotten. You noticed that your sister was finishing up on Bonnie and was looking around for Foxy; she saw the cam light on and poked Chica who led your sister to the back where you and Foxy sat on the floor. You show him the cam and he stands up, dusting his pants and acting like he has sweaty hands, but you knew better and you sat back in your chair. She strides in with the bags in her hands. Foxy stands tall and bows suddenly.

“Me Lady, thank-you for carin’ about me. I be Foxy t’ Pirate” Your sister’s face lights up like nothing you have ever seen before on her. She reaches out her hand, her jaw almost on the floor as she stammers.

“Hello Foxy, I’m Celty.” She blushes and her legs start to shake as he shakes her hand his eye patch flipping up so show her both of his eyes. She sinks to the floor, filled with so much happiness of seeing her beloved Foxy acting like himself again. It made her giddy and so happy that you could almost feel the happiness wafting off her and drowning you. You glance down at your phone blinking at your friend’s text. You glance up at Foxy and back at your phone, it was a photo of the old Foxy from ’87 and another that was white and looked like a mess of wires and stuff. You open the text to read the text that went with it, you dropped your phone and stand up.

“Sis, this is not the Foxy you grew up with, you had Mangle!” You flash your phone at your sister, showing her the photo of Mangle. She takes the phone and starts to shake.

“Why Foxy?” Foxy lowers his ears and reaches out.

“I was goin' to Celty, I was thar but Mangle was me sister 'n struggled. 'n HE was thar too, he controlled all 'o us.” He looked up at your sister and wraps his arms around her; his hook was pointed out so he would not hurt her. She clings to him; tears rolling down her cheeks as she cries. You look away again not really caring what your sister was up too, you cared a lot of her but at the same time you really didn’t care that this was not the Foxy she loved, but the newer one that was remade from the first and Mangle. Now that worried you, who was the ‘HE’ was, clearly there was a reason the old place was closed. Sure there was the bite but there had to be something else that would of made the ‘old’ ones be scrapped and that was going to bother you until you found out what was the reason for everything and why Foxy was out of order. You sit there reading over everything about the old place and you blink when you read that there was a dinner that the four around you are from. You pull up goggle and try and find where the old place to be and try and work out if you could get there on your days off, but a thought of when you would get off again worried you, sure you had tonight to relax but what would happen if your sister was no longer there. It seemed like she is being protected and that was letting you live for the time being and that slightly worried you.  Everything that has happened within the past few days, you hardly knew what was worth believing. You lean back and stare at the poster, over thinking how it could be better, strangely you wanted to poke the Freddy nose to see if it does anything but you push the thought away and kick the crappy fan that can’t seem to give you a good breeze and that sucked big time for how little the office was, but the last few nights it gave you something to help keep cool. 

Foxy sat there watching your sister switch the new fur she had gotten from the store into his ear, he enjoyed having her fix him up, but at the same time he was trying to fight how bad he felt that he was not the one that led your sister to the path she was on now. It hurt him for her to know the truth, even more so knowing the Mangle was the one that she fell for, but Mangle was not worth her love. Foxy flops his tail as his mind wanders back to that day, that birthday that made everything come to the end.  He glances up at her, his eye patch flipping up, you knew that he was trying to win her graces again but for some reason you got slightly upset at the idea of him trying to win over your sister. You look away, puzzled at this feeling that washed over you every time you glanced at your sister. Sure it was a long night, trying not to glance at your sister while she worked on Foxy but you had slightly better things to do, like make yourself a pizza pie. You ignored Chica as you walked past, not giving two wits that she wanted to make the pizza, or that Bonnie was watching you closely, you just didn’t care one bit.  You just went through the next few hours reading up on the two older places and eating your pizza, it was sort of lame, cheese (and lots of it) mushrooms, olives and pineapple. Your sister turns down the pizza, she never liked pineapple and normally she would pick them off but due to how badly she wanted to work on Foxy, it still bothered you even now that she was still drooling over the stupid fox, he lied to her and you had no respect for anyone that lied…..you blink at that thought, you had just thought of Foxy as a person not a thing and this was rather strange, you never called anything you owned a person, not when you played with your toys. You shake your head to clear that thought out of your head, you didn’t want to start thinking of Foxy like that, or any of the others, I mean just the night before they tried to kill you! And the only reason your still alive is because your sister was there fixing and cleaning them, sure they didn’t smell bad anymore but you could not forget the past two nights at this hellish place you called your job.

 

The night went on, not giving you much to do but it passed slowly anyway. You kept yourself busy watching the TV that happened to be in your office, nothing much was on but you didn’t care, anything was better than watching your sister fix up Foxy and by the end of the shift he was looking so much better, almost like he was brand new. You roll your eyes as you drag your sister out of there, she wanted to stay and watch them do their job and find out how your boss would take to seeing the cleaned up and fixed crew, but you wanted to go home and sleep the day away, so you did just that.  The ride home was rather annoying, everyone kept honking at you for going slightly too slow but you just didn’t care anymore. At this point all you wanted to do was go home and take a long as bath, and maybe sleep the day away. You kicked open the front door after unlocking it, nothing had changed in your little home, other then maybe the clock fell off the wall again. That stupid thing never liked the wall you had put it on, maybe it was because you had put it on the wall above the shower head. You sigh and waddle towards the bathroom to check and sure as can be it was laying in the tub, you roll your eyes and walk to your small bedroom that only had one window that over looked a ‘nice view’ of the dumpsters of the small park you lived, it was the only place you could afford with that little your mother had given you before you left. It was not much now and you could barely afford ramen so this job was everything, and right now you didn’t care if you lost your job over your sister’s doings. You didn’t care as she started to make something while you picked out a pair of sweat pants and an old tee-shirt that happened to have some old ass logo that looked like Freddy and Crew. You start the shower, groaning at the cold water, knowing that someone else has used all the hot water, most likely the stupid old lady that lived above of you. You jump in anyway trying to wash the thoughts you had of Foxy away, holding your head in the water, you cry softly at the idea of Foxy watching your sister, you wanted your sister to go home and not to come back for a while, then maybe you wouldn’t feel so bad about trying to win Foxy’s trust.

 

The meal your sister was nothing more than stale toast and over hard eggs, you hated eggs like the plague and you didn’t want to eat them so in the end you made a bowl of Freddy O’s, the look your sister gave you when you sat in front of then TV was something that could kill someone but you had grown used to the look that she loved so much to use on you. You just ate your food and went up to your room.

“Go home; I don’t want you messing up my job anymore!” You storm into your room slamming the door shut, swearing that it almost came off the hinges. Sleep came to you almost instantly, leaving you in a strange dream of Foxy and Mangle. 

It's been so hard lately trying to track down Mangle, I have spent so many hours wandering junkyards in hopes to find her, sure I have found the Toys but no luck yet on Mangle. It started to bother me that I was having such a hard time tracking down this one 'bot, everything was so wrong. I would spend an hour surfing the web looking for data on where she could of ended up but each time I get a lead it ends up being a waste of my time. It worried me that it was taking so long for me to get this far and I worried about Foxy, I left without telling him, nor did I think it was going to take this long to find her. 


Maybe i'll have more luck in the morning!

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God its been so long since I last saw this place....But I found Mangle, well most of her. I could only find her main head and that was smashed but i lucked out and saved her CPU and have already moved it into a much smaller but working toy robot I got for 20 bucks. She walked around me as I strode into the Pizza joint, Foxy was no where to be seen but the look Freddy gave me nearly made my heart stop. I had seen that look before, Foxy gave it to me all the time, well before I left. Sure my hair had been chopped to the point that I no longer looked like myself, it was super short but I still had that smile Freddy once said could melt the coldest of hearts. Is this what he meant by that? I changed my path from one that would of led me back to the movie den to seeing Freddy, Mangle stopped and watched as Freddy got off his stage in a room full of kids and picked me up. All of the adults freaked out that Freddy moved more then he was made to do, soon both Chica and Bonnie had me in their arms. It was so great to see them all again, sure I had to wait until the place closed to see Foxy but it was worth seeing Freddy in near tears to see me home again.

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Thank you for the watch!
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thank-you for the stories! yeah been reading your stuff.....
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Thanks!
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your welcome!
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your welcome and i'll help out...now i must wait!
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Happy Birthday, hope it was a good one!

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THANK-YOU MY UNICHU!
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