It was dark. Where was I? I checked the room I was in for clues. I saw a purple curtain with stars on it. There was a sign near it: Sorry, Out of order. I heard someone singing and walked toward the curtain. The singing got louder. My hand was about to touch the curtain. The singing stopped. I realized where I was.
I was at Pirate Cove.
Foxy peered out the curtain. I didn't panic. I simply looked behind me and saw a camera. I looked at the clock. It was 1 AM. But what night was it? I didn't know. I looked back at Foxy. The camera soon stopped moving. Foxy went out of the curtain and was making plans to go down the hallway. I knew after years of watching. It was time to say something.
"Foxy?"I spoke softly.
"M-Mangle?"Foxy was surprised. "How are you here? Didn't they...turn you into scraps?"
"I escaped at the last second, while the humans were busy turning the others into scraps. They left that puppet alone though. Hear he's a hit at a haunted house atraction."
"Haunted house attraction?"Foxy was confused. He's never left the pizzera since they changed locations a few years ago.
"Yes. Where the place used to be. In 1987. It's an amusement park now."
"Don't remind me about that year. It changed all our lives. Even mine. They think I did it."
"It was never solved, Foxy. No one knows who truly did it."
I looked at the clock for a moment. 2 AM. There was the sound of groaning and Freddy's laughter in the distance.
"I can't stay forever, Foxy. When they find out that I'm still here...they'll turn me into scraps, and I won't be able to escape."
"You got lucky, Mangle. You were able to see the place close and have an amusement park replace it. I might not be able to see the same happen to this place."
3 AM. The flickering of door lights. Freddy's tune could be heard from the kitchen.
"I say we end the madness and show them who's boss."Foxy said.
"Agreed. But by dawn, I shall begin to roam elsewhere. I'll see the day humans make a horror attraction here. But I never did manage to...so maybe you could..."I stopped for a moment, then resumed talking.
"Kill the nightguard for me. That's my only wish. Though I never got to do it to the nightguard in 1987, I want you to do it for me."
Foxy nodded. "I will do my best. Goodbye, Mangle."
I ran toward the office and saw the nightguard. The one who made the phone calls, all of them. He was recording a message, I was sure of it.
"Day 4. I knew you could do it."
Foxy approached the door and began to knock.
A child giggling. Golden Freddy would soon appear. Freddy's began playing. Chica and Bonnie's groans.
"Oh no..."
Golden Freddy had spawned and screamed.
Everyone attacked at once.
I watched the battle and the struggle. Soon, the Phone Guy was dead.
6 AM. I found an open door and sneaked out. There was a parking lot. I kept running.
I soon reached the amusement park. I hit something and tripped. One leg was ripped apart. Humans found me and put me near a tree. I sat and watch the amusement park close, and the puppet turned to scraps after years of disrepair.
Years passed. I was put near another tree and saw the old place. I wondered if Foxy was still alive. In the building was a horror attraction, with one animatronic. I saw a bunny, and realized that Foxy had not left. I went in the office one night and found a box. All that remained was a pirate hook.
The humans finally found me. There would be no escaping. I was turned to scraps. The memories of 1987 and the present are all I have left. I just hope the next nightguard stays safe...and in one piece.
