The boy's older brother lay in his bed, unable to sleep from the guilt and regret of the day.

What started out as a silly prank, may have meant the death of his little brother.

His younger sibling would have to stay overnight at the hospital.

No doubt he was grounded for life for sure.

His parents had yelled at him, sobbed over their injured boy, and were already planning on suing Fazbears

Anyway all the excitement of the day finally caught up with them, they crashed and burned on the sofa in the living room

The big brother wept, he never meant for his little bro to get hurt. He just wanted to spook him that was all

Yet his time of guilt was cut short as he heard a noise from the hallway.

"Huh?" he thought curious.

He got out of bed and pressed his ear to the door, a faint, mechanical sound could be heard outside it

"What the?" He was about to open the door and investigate. Yet before he could reach for the knob, a loud static sound assaulted his eardrums

"Ah!" he cried covering his ears. How where his parents not awake from such a racket?"

Just then, the wooden door was ripped off its hinges

The brother braced himself for who or whatever was on the there.

Only to be faced with...nothing

"What the?" he said dumbfounded

Suddenly a white, foxy face with red cheeks and pink bow-tie lowed itself down into view. Another, busted anamatronic head followed

He was face to face with The Mangle

At first the robotic vixen just made more static noises, yet soon enough she managed to speak.

"I used to be special," she said "They all said I was the one,"

"What?" the boy asked confused and scarred shit-less

"You took that away," Mangle said "Now I'm just a regular toy again. Foxy must've felt like this when they started to think it was me,"

"What are you talking about?" The brother asked "You're not making any sense,"

"Oh, don't worry," Mangle said "Nothing will make much scene to you soon. WHEN I GIVE YOU BRAIN DAMAGE!"

Just then Mangle tossed herself at the boy and...

"CHOMP!"

"AH!" the boy screamed in his bed

"What's going on!" his mom said coming into his room and turning on the light

He felt his head. Nothing, no bite.

"Son?" his mom said

The boy wept and just repeated over and over "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Outside the house, the white robotic vixen looked on.

"Kids are such jerks, and I should know,"

Mangle then went back to Fazbears pizza. The boys guilt would haunt him just fine for now

The end