AUTHORS NOTE:

Thanks to everyone for their feedback on the first chapter! I really appreciate it. With further ado, here's the second and last chapter of this story. Don't worry, though, because I'll have many other FNAF stories much longer than this in the near future.

Foxy's yellow robotic eyes were wide at the fact that this pile of metal endoskeleton could move. Foxy didn't think that was possible, really. But, here it was, happening right in front of his face.

Wide-eyed, the animatronic fox watched as the heap of metal introduced herself in a pleasantly gleeful tone. Foxy blinked and listened to her short introduction. He didn't listen very intently, and forgot her name right after she said it. This animatronic was much to close to him for comfort. Grunting, Foxy reached a metallic paw forwards and pushed Mangle away. He pushed her back and then stood up and took a step back. He uttered a low growl in warning for this strange animatronic not to come closer. As he looked her over, he immediately knew that this was his replacement animatronic. He narrowed her eyes and they flashed with amusement. Apparently, his replacement animatronic was literally a heaping pile of endoskeleton with only a face and arms attached. This didn't surprise Foxy very much.

He huffed lightly and leaned against a pole. He looked around the room and then back at he dismantled animatronic. She looked a bit hurt by him distancing himself from her, but Foxy didn't care. Let her be upset.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to get that close to you." The white animatronic fox said, her voice sounding sheepish.

Foxy looked at her and shrugged. "Jus' don't do it next time." He huffed, twitching his robotic ears. There was a heavy silence. Foxy looked over at his replacement. She looked awfully guilty.

"Wha' was yer name again? Didn' catch it. I know ye're supposed t' be me replacement, though." Foxy mused in his pirate accent as he chewed on his metallic fingers lightly.

"My name is Mangle." The female animatonic said, giving a sweet-sounding light chuckle. "How'd you know I was your replacement?"

Foxy didn't get a chance to answer Mangle's question; he was too busy giving out deep, throaty laughter. "Mangle! Ye're kiddin'! Were th' staff really that low t' give ye that name?" Foxy laughed.

Mangle's tall pink and white ears fell back against her head with a cracking sound, and the animatronic's face contorted into one of hurt. "That's just what the staff call me. I don't really have a name, actually." The ruined animatronic muttered as she began to move. Her metallic exoskeleton creaked as she moved past Foxy and began to move around the room.

Foxy watched her with apathy written all over his face. "Alright, then. Nice t' meet ye, Mangle." Foxy said, waving his robotic tail as he leaned against a wall. He watched her move about and huffed.

Mangle began poking around the tables, seemingly searching for something in the room. "What's your name?" She asked without turning to look at him.

"Foxy." Foxy said flatly. He ran his metallic fingers along the table cloth on one of the tables, watching the material tear. He then glanced around the room. "Ahoy, wha' even be this room? Be it like fer parties or somethin'?" Foxy inquired as he looked around.

"It's Kid's Cove." Mangle said carefully as she continued searching around the tables. "It's a party room or entertainment room." She glanced at Foxy.

Foxy chuckled lightly, realization hitting him. "Sink me, that's a terrible cover-up." Foxy muttered dryly.

"Cover up?" Mangle asked as she her head from the tables. "What do you mean, Foxy?"

Foxy glanced at Mangle and shrugged. Eh, no use hiding it. He didn't really care about these new animatronics either, so why bother keeping things a secret? "Th' staff are tryin' t' cover up Pirate Cove wit' Kid's Cove. As if everybody will forget about Pirate Cove jus' by changin' th' name..." Foxy trailed off, suddenly feeling very bitter. The fox moved his metallic hand up to his mouth. He began to chew on the tips of his torn metallic fingers. He twitched his ears as he tried to swallow his impending anger at the mention of Pirate Cove. Monster, monster, monster, MONSTER... Foxy closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

Mangle moved away from the tables, back over to Foxy. She stared at him for a long time. Foxy didn't bother looking at her, and just gnawed on his fingers. He suddenly growled. "It's not fair." His voice suddenly got a dangerous tone as the animatronic gave a growl. He lurched forwards, stomping away from Mangle. The anger was about to release.

Mangle watched him, her eyes dark with sympathy. "What's not fair, Foxy?" Mangle asked gently.

"None o' 'tis fair! None o' it! Nobody has ever treated me fairly. NOBODY! From th' start, when I was created, I heard th' staff sayin' somethin' about me bein' a 'less important' animatronic than th' others! I didn' get t' be on that stage wit' Freddy, Bonnie, 'n Chica! I wasn't one o' th' THREE that were loved 'n adored by th' kids! I was jus' th' pirate fox who sat in Pirate Cove. Th' unimportant fox that jus' sat thar 'n that everybody hated 'n thought was scary. Th' staff laughed at me every day, th' animatronics laughed at me, th' children laughed at me, everybody thought I was jus' a big joke. That's wha' I was t' everybody in thee world. A big joke. Th' parents o' those kids usually didn' let th' kids go nigh me, 'n they didn' wants t' in th' first place. I was rottin' in Pirate Cove from th' start!" Foxy cried. His voice was filled with disdain, and desperation. He began to pace around the room, furiously wiping his eyes and cursing himself over his outburst in front of his own replacement. He was shaking.

Mangle was to the side, her eyes filled with absolute empathy as she watched him lurch around. Foxy ignored her and continued wiping his face on his metallic arm. His arm began to cut into his face, but he ignored it and sniffed loudly. He lashed his tail violently and continued ranting and exploding without Mangle's response.

"I used t' tell meself thing's, ye know." Foxy said, his eyes wide as he looked over at Mangle. She used watch him with a gentle look on her face. She just lightly nodded her head. Foxy snarled and continued. "I used t' tell meself stuff as I was rottin' away in Pirate Cove. I used t' reckon, 'It'll get better. It has t' get better. They'll start lovin' me aft awhile. I'll be loved too soon.' But, hen, guess wha' happened? Thin's got WORSE. NOBODY came into Pirate Cove anymore! Scallywags complained about me day aft day. They wanted me GONE. They wanted me dismantled 'n thrown away cause nobody even liked me anyway! 'n th' staff agreed! They thought 'twould be best t' dismantle me 'n lock me up!" Foxy screeched, his desperate voice cracking as his voice began to become hoarse from the screeching.

Foxy coughed and threw himself against a wall, breathing heavily. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as hard as he could before he continued his explosive rant. "I didn' wants t' be taken away. So I told meself that if I found a kid 'n won thar love 'n approval, th' other kids would start likin' me too, 'n then th' staff would forget about dismantlin' me. So, I found a poppet 'n began t' natter t' her. She was young, 'n she was such a cute wee lass. I nattered t' her 'n she nattered t' me 'n I began t' love her. God, I loved that lass so much. But then-" Foxy didn't finished. He sank against he floor, beginning to make wailing sobbing noise.

Mangle immediately came over to his slumped form. Wordlessly, the dismantled animatronic sat down beside him. She moved her paw forwards and hesitated, before she set her paw down on Foxy's own. Foxy looked at Mangle, then down at her paw. He gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

"But then-" Foxy let out a choked sob. "Th' staff came t' loot me as I was natterin' t' th' wee lass. They began speakin', in thar godawful gentle voices, tryin' t' lure me into Pirate Cove. They were tryin' t' use words t' get me in thar, as if I was an idiot. I told th' wee lass t' go t' her mom 'cause I wasn't goin' t' let th' staff loot me. We got into a fight. I... I attacked th' staff. Everyone got into a frenzy. I was bitin' 'n swingin' 'n tryin' t' get th' staff away from me. 'n then I thought a staff member was behind me, so I whipped around t' bite th' scallywag...'n I bit... I bit..." Foxy buried his head in his knees and his body racked in miserable sobs.

"You accidentally bit the little girl." The Mangle finished quietly. Foxy uncontrollably sobbed and leaned against Mangle for support. He buried his face into his paws.

"Aye..." Foxy whimpered.

Mangle blinked and rubbed Foxy's back with her paw. "It's okay, Foxy." She muttered gently. "It's okay..."

Foxy lurched up and shot the ruined animatronic a smoldering glare. "Shut up! Ye dunno anythin'. Don't try t' tell me 'tis okay! 'tis nah! Ye're ignorant, Mangle. Ye must feel so happy wit' yer perfect life. Ye get t' sit here, in Kid's Cove, where kids come every day t' see ye 'n enjoy ye. They all LOVE ye! Ye don't 'ave t' worry about bein' replaced 'cause they love ye so much wit' all th' other replacements! Ye get t' sit 'n enjoy how much scallywags love ye while thar are four other livin' animatronics ROTTING AWAY IN A DARK ROOM!" Foxy screeched. He then fell in a heap on the ground, feeling exhausted and hurt. "But, really, it changes naught fer me. I've been in isolation, rottin' away 'n hated all me life. 'tis naught new, it doesn't bother me..." Foxy said in a husky voice. He breathed shakily as he laid there, knowing that he was lying to himself. It bothered him every day.

Mangle came over to him again. She sat in front of him and rubbed his head with her paw. Foxy watched her with bleak eyes. "It's not true, Foxy. I don't hate you. I don't hate you at all." She murmured softly.

Foxy watched her. "Why nah? Why don't ye hate me? Why don't ye hate someone who DESERVES t' be hated?" He asked helplessly.

Mangle continued stroking Foxy's head. "I don't hate you because I understand you. People hate you because they are ignorant. They don't understand who you are, what you are really like. All they saw was a hateful, aggressive, and scary animatronic. They didn't see who you really are. You are misunderstood."

Foxy digested what she had said. "I didn' mean t' hurt that wee girl." He muttered quietly.

Mangle looked at him, her eyes deep with sympathy. "I know. I know you didn't."

And so Foxy laid there with his head resting on Mangle's paws. He slowly began to relax. Soon, he fell asleep.

When Foxy awoke, he was still laying with Mangle. However, she was still asleep. Foxy quietly slid out from under her paws and looked at her. He decided not to leave without saying something. So he went over to some table cloth and carved a message into the cloth. 'Thanks for talking to me. I'll be back again tomorrow night.' He wrote. Then, he took one last look at Mangle before he darted out of the room.

Every night, Foxy would leave the air duct and visit Mangle. Mangle quickly became the only thing on this world that Foxy loved. He became extremely protective over her. He had found something that he loved, and nothing was going to take that away. Not this time. Foxy and Mangle were obviously very close. He loved her to death.

Mangle and Foxy's talks every night also influenced Foxy's actions when he wasn't around Mangle. He began to become more friendly with the other animatronics. Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica began to like him more. Soon, they buried the hatchet and Foxy became friends with them. He even won Freddy over, and they let go of their grudge that they have had for a long time. And soon, Foxy showed the other animatronics how to get out of the room so they could wander at night to.

One night, Foxy and Mangle had been in Kid's Cove, talking like they normally did. Foxy froze, becoming focused on a strange feeling. "Did ye hear that?" He asked aloud.

Mangle looked at him inquisitively. "Hear what?"

Foxy narrowed his eyes. "I reckon that damn security guard be watchin' us again." He muttered dryly.

Mangle gave him a wide grin, her white teeth flashing in the dark. "Shall we?" She said in a sing-song voice as she pushed herself up.

Foxy waved his tail and grinned back. "We shall, me love." He said in his smoothest pirate voice. Mangle laughed lightly and they raced each other down the halls of the building. Foxy grinned brightly as they ran through the halls. Ah, running to kill a security guard. He had done that before.

As they got to the hall in front of The Office, the both skidded to a stop. The guard was flashing a light at both of them. Foxy huffed. "I hate it when they flash that annoyin' light around." He muttered bitterly.

Mangle and Foxy looked at each other. Mangle twitched her robotic ears and grinned. "You ready, Foxy?"

Foxy looked over at the desperate security guard, and then back at Mangle. He nodded. "Aye." Foxy said, excitement brimming his voice.

Mangle nodded and they both got ready. Foxy had his eyes locked on the security guard. His eyes were glowing with determination. Finally, he spoke to Mangle.

"Throw me."