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...PROLOGUE...

Chica was not feeling herself lately. She seemed to be throwing up a lot and was having very weird taste in food.

"That night three weeks ago!" Chica began to say to herself. "It was a real crazy night. All I remember is that it was Christmas Eve and we were all having a mega party. Everybody was there, Freddy, Bonnie and…Foxy" Chica just trembled when she mentioned that name. Chica has always been secretly in love with Foxy, but she was afraid to ever tell him about her feelings for him.

But all Chica was concerned about at this moment of time was that why was she getting sick a lot? She never ate too much cake or pizza. It wasn't anything from the party as the party was three weeks ago now. Something was just not right.

"Something is just not right! I don't know what the hell is wrong with me, Mangle!" Chica said as she was pacing back and forth in Mangle's living room frustrated.

When Mangle was finished drinking her tea she gave a rather annoyed look on her face. She was sick of Chica just continually walking around her living room. She just wanted to help Chica as a good friend would do.

"Chica, would you sit down darling please" Mangle asked Chica politely.

Chica just stared at her best friend for a second then nodded at her and began to sit on the other armchair in the left corner of the room.

"Sorry" Chica said feeling bad.

"No need to apologising darling" Mangle replied before she sipped more of her green tea.

"You know what, this is the best green tea ever" Mangle told Chica who was staring at her confused.

"Mmmm, do you want a helping darling?" Mangle asked Chica.

Chica was in her own world for a second staring at Mangle's paintings on the wall, then after a few seconds snapped back to reality and replied to her.

"Oh, uh no thanks, Mangle." Chica smiled.

"Oh, uh ok." Mangle said with a surprised look. How could anybody resist green tea Mangle was thinking.

Then Mangle placed her cup on the tray next to her sofa and began to talk to Chica to find out what may be wrong.

"So, Chica darling. You uh… Been sick how often again?" Mangle asked awkwardly.

"Three times a day" Chica replied.

"You've been having random changes to your mood swings?" Mangle asked.

"Yes" Chica replied.

"Have you been having weird or randomly cravings?" Mangle said.

Chica was no longer in the room which surprised Mangle very much as she left without asking which is certainly not like her.

"Chica?" Mangle asked with a confused expression.

"Be back in a sec" Chica voice was egoing from the kitchen.

Mangle was confused.

Chica then stuck her head out of the cupboard.

The plates feel down and one hit Chica on the head. "Ow" she said.

Chica then returned to the living room with cookies in her mouth.

"Sorry about that, please continue my good friend" Chica said as she then nibbled a cookie.

Mangle just rolled her eyes in frustration and sighed.

"Ok Chica I only have one solution for what you suffering with Chica." Mangle explained

Chica was constantly eating the cookies with the jar in her hand and she then spoke with her mouth full:

"Oh and what may that be?" Chica replied before she stuffed more cookies in her mouth.

"I think…." Mangle just went pale.

"What?" Chica said concerned.

"I think…that….you might be pregnant." Mangle said in a worried tone.

Chica went pale, her eyes and mouth went wide. She dropped the cookie jar on the floor which smashed.

Chica tried and eventually words slipped from her mouth "WHAT?!"

"Oh no I can't be" Chica then began to cry. Chica placed her hands on her head and cried.

Mangle ran over to comfort Chica. Mangle sat next to Chica by sitting on the arm of the chair that Chica was sitting on.

"Oh no you might not be, but it is a possibility" Mangle comforted Chica while stroking her head.

"Hey" Mangle began to say. Chica raised her head up and looked in her friend's eye (since Mangle only had one eye).

"I have an idea of how we can tell for sure. Come with me." Mangle said softly.

Mangle and Chica walked down to the pharmacy. Chica was confused.

They walked into the pharmacy. Later they came out.

"What is this for, hey Mangle" asked Chica.

"It's a pregnancy test. It is very accurate and barely ever wrong. It will give us the answer once and for all" Mangle explained to Chica.

"What if it's wrong?" Chica asked.

Mangle just smiled. "Ah don't worry. That's why I've got more!"

Chica looked into the carrier that Mangle was holding. There were at least five more of the same test.

Chica's eyes just went wide and she then turned away from the carrier and continued to walk her way back to the house with Mangle.

Chica just stayed silence and stared at the one box in her handbag.

Later they reached back to Mangle's.

"Where are we going Mangle?" Asked Chica confused as she was being pushed up the stairs by her friend.

"Why, to the bathroom of course darling." Mangle replied softly.

Chica later was in the bathroom trying out all of the tests that her and Mangle had brought. Mangle just waited and waited for Chica to exit the bathroom to tell her what the outcome is.

After moments of waiting Mangle sat down on the top stair and was nearly falling asleep.

Then the door opened and Chica came out with the test in her left hand, she seemed confused, staring at the test with great confusion.

"Uh, Mangle?" Asked Chica who was highly confused.

"Yes Chica darling?" Replied Mangle.

"What does two red lines mean?" Chica asked sweating.

Mangle then checked the instructions once again for Chica. Her face then turned as pale white as snow.

"Chica…your pregnant!" Mangle answered.

Chica went silent and face was white. Then she began to cry. She froze. Mangle then began to worry for her friend and placed her hand on her right shoulder.

"Chica…I..I..*sigh* I am so so sorry…Mangle whispered.

Chica then rest her head onto Mangle's chest

"It's not your fault Mangle. Chica then sniffed. "I have to say…I am excited about being a mom."

That comment about the excitement lifted Mangle's ears and she dropped her jaw slightly.

"So you're not worried?" Asked Mangle with confusion.

"Yes I am worried and I do want this baby, it's just….Chica stepped away from Mangle a bit and stopped. She rubbed her shoulder blade.

"What is it Chica?" Asked Mangle with a lot of concern written on her face.

"I don't know who the father is….!" Finished Chica.

TO BE CONTINUED

Hi my my dudes and divas, I apologise if the beginning chapter of this story is a bit short. But there are reasons for this:

1) At first I only made this story as it was just a random idea that came to my head. But since all the views that I have been getting, it has encouraged me to put much more effort and writing into the story.

2) Well...to be honest the first chapter is basically a PROLOUGE. :3

ANYWAYS THANKS FOR READING AND I WILL SEE YOU DUDES AND DIVAS, IN THE NEXT CHAPTER, CHEERIO! ;)