Hey Guys, Lol last chapter i forgot to proofread so i hope this one will turn out better! XD. Things will get better in dis story...trust meh. Also that man from last chapter will finally be revealed4

Scott Cawthorne owns all characters so far

Unknown Area-6:00 A.M.

Foxy was alone in the small, cramped room. He was barely conscious and temporarily blinded from all the pain that still lingered at the area his left eye was supposed to be. He didn't even bother trying to escape. He knew he wouldn't be able to do it anyways. His small paws wouldn't be able to punch open a metal door. He was losing his sanity. Sobbing uncontrollably for 3 hours straight. His mother wasn't there to comfort her anymore. His father wouldn't be there to cheer him up with a cheesy joke anymore. He was alone in this world. He had the feeling Mangle was not alive either. He slowly cried himself to sleep.

Same time, Same place

The man was disappointed, very disappointed. Not just disappointed but also scared out of his mind. How was he going to confess to his boss, that after years of searching for the Fox family, years of work trying to get their money back, that 2 little kids, both not old enough to even drive, were what was standing in their way. If those two foxes don't confess soon. His boss would have him dead.

The man finally got the courage to go into his bosses office. He let out a sigh and opened the door leading to the spacious and big room, but it wasn't all that luxurious. This building was just a temporary stop, so no need to get comfortable. A desk and a chair were placed in the middle of the room, the boss was sitting on the chair.

He was a slender man, he looked about the age of 36. He wore purple everywhere, like if he was obsessed with it. He led the gang "The Demonic Angels". They were one of the most fearsome gangs in the country. If not the world. Known for many cases of murder, and recently the killing of five little children.

And everything behind all this. Was just a guy wearing purple.

"Ah, so do you know where the money is?" The purple guy asked in a demonic tone.

"Um, um, um n...n...no boss, I think the foxes don't know, it was a bad idea killing their parents." The man said in a whispering tone. Surprisingly, his boss heard it.

"SILENCE, you were the one who killed their damn parents, there is no one to blame but yourself." The purple man said in a harsh tone.

"n...n..no sir um... it..it was an accident" the man's said in desperation.

"look at you, your names Fritz isn't it? well guess what? If you can't even keep someone alive, then why should I keep you alive?" the purple guy said. This frightened Fritz (I can finally stop calling him "the man") a lot.

The purple guy then held a gun to Fritz face. "If u don't want me to pull the trigger, then you get answers out of the 2 of them. I don't care what you do to them, just get answers! purple guy screamed the last part so loud, even Foxy who was in a different room, could hear him.

"Yes boss" Fritz attempted to sound loud and clear but failed miserably.

Then a grin appeared on purple guys face. "good" was the only reply he gave before he lowered the gun.

Fritz decided to leave the room before the conversation escalated to more than just a gun threat, and that wouldn't be good.

He let out a sigh. Sometimes, Fritz just wished he could live in a normal family. With a well paying job, a wife and kids. He never wanted to be what he is today, but he had no choice.

9:00 A.M.

Foxy woke up to cold water being dumped all over his face. It stung the area where his eye was suppose to be. After getting some rest, his vision started to come back, but he still saw nothing more than blurs. He was able to make out a man. He seemed to be wearing black clothing. Foxy was terrified. Could it be the same man from a few hours ago coming in to torture him? He attempted to run away but it didn't work.

Foxy's vision slowly made its way back. He was terrified. All his worries were confirmed the man standing in front of him was the same man who took his eyes out yesterday. Foxy noticed that he wasn't in the same room anymore. Was he moved? He had no idea. All he knew was that he was sitting on a chair. Ankles bound to the chair legs and hands cuffed onto the table. It looked ok until he looked to his right. There was a buzz saw to his right which was attached to the table. It looked absolutely terrifying. Foxy struggled. He thrashed around trying to get the chains of his hands. But it was to no avail. His struggling caused Fritz to turn around.

9:03 A.M. Fritz P.O.V.

I was really sad. I didn't feel like doing this anymore. Every time our gang captures someone I have to torture them. Gosh, they even make me torture children. I might look intimidating when I torture people. But that's just a facade. If I could I would let this kid go, but the boss would kill me... and I don't want to die. I then heard struggling in the chair I strapped my victim on. I put on a fake grin and walked up to him. But inside...I feel horrible.

"Well look who we got here" I said with a demonic tone. Foxy was scared out of his mind. It was written all over his face.

"You...you don't have to do this" Foxy said in between sobbing. I was more than guilty at that point. I wish I could go up to him and help him out.

But instead I didn't do that "I'll ask you this again, where...is...the...money" I said in a harsh tone,

but Foxy said the one thing I didn't want him to say "I DONT KNOW" he screamed out. Not in an intimidating way, but in a scared and frightened way.

Why couldn't he just tell me where the money is. I wouldn't need to do this and everything would be alright.

But he just didn't answer

Sometimes...I just wish I was never in this world...

9:05 A.M.- Mangle's cell

Mangle had just awoken. She was hit on the head a lot harder then Foxy which caused her to literally just wake up. She was terrified.

"Why would they kill my parents? WHY?"she thought.

It was all just too much to handle for a girl who was just 13. Mangle broke down to tears in seconds.

She had only his brother left...and she didn't even know if he was still alive.

9:07 A.M. Interrogation room

"You left me no choice" Fritz answered, but there was a little sadness in his voice. Luckily it was not enough for Foxy to notice. Fritz pressed the button for the buzz saw to start moving closer to Foxy

"I'll ask you one more time...WHERE IS THE MONEY?" Fritz screamed the last part out loud. Fritz really wanted it to just end. So he could stop the saw and let the kid go.

Foxy was really struggling now he tried every possible way to get his hands away from the saw. Fritz saw the desperation in his eye. Foxy attempted 1 more time to get the attention of the man.

"I DON'T KNOW WHERE IT IS, MY MOM AND DAD NEVER TOLD ME!YOU MONSTER, YOU KILLED MY WHOLE FAMILY AND ALL YOU CARE ABOUT IS THE MONEY, YOU SHOULD GO KILL YOURSELF" Foxy screamed. Every single word hit Fritz like a bullet.

Something inside Fritz snapped at that point. His rage directed to the fox who's fate was to be uncovered by Fritz.

All the sympathy Fritz felt toward the fox was replaced with anger. He was so enraged in his anger he decided to electrify Foxy once again, but this time with an even stronger wattage.

"How dare you speak to me like that you stupid fox. You know that your fate lies on my hands right? Because you probably made the worse decision of your life." Fritz said in a demonic voice. As he slowed down the saw so that Foxy will feel a lot more agonizing pain.

It was hopeless Foxy hadn't even recovered from the shock when the saw started shredding his hand. Every time Foxy was about to slip out of conscious, Fritz slapped him hard getting Foxy awake the whole time. He screamed so loud everyone could hear him... Including Mangle

9:30- Mangle's cell

Mangle was sitting in her cell. Sobbing into her fur when she heard a scream that sounded very familiar. Her ears immediately perked up.

"Could it be Foxy...Oh no...Foxy's in danger. I have to help him" Mangle thought that her brother was going to die. She ran up to the cell door and repeatingly punched it, but even with all her strength. She was not able break it.

She could only wait as his brother screamed in pain.

After hearing the terrifying event unfold. She then heard footsteps. The soft clatter of feet as it slowly approached her cell. Mangle became scared. What if the person outside does the same thing to me as they did to Foxy? she thought. The door to her cell flung open revealing a man carrying Foxy over his shoulder.

Mangle's P.O.V.

He threw Foxy on the ground as if he was just a plaything and left.

I crawled over to Foxy he looked absolutely terrible.

He had blood all over his crimson red fur, his fur was ruffled and looked messy, but that was just the beginning. When I took a closer look at him, I noticed that one of his eyes were missing. It was completely gone. His hand was also cut off, revealing just a stump, blood was pouring from his stump badly. I knew that if I didn't control the bleeding soon, Foxy would die.

"Hey, buddy it's alright, I just need you to stay conscious for me okay? I'll look for something to stop the bleeding" I said trying to remain strong for Foxy.

I ripped of a big chunk from Foxy's tattered pants, and wrapped it around him tying it into a knot.

Foxy was begging me to not pull it tighter.

Poor guy, he probably went through hell when I was unconscious. I let out a tear. It was just too much seeing my brother like that.

"Sorry bud, but I have to do this". I suddenly pull the knot as hard as I can to insure no more blood escapes him.

He screamed in agony. Hearing him scream hurt me like hell.

After I finished, Foxy just crumpled up beside me. Crying through his only eye.

He had a scared look in his amber eye.

"Mangle...torture...mom and dad...my hand" he tried to tell me but he was to weak and drained.

I shushed him in a kind and friendly way.

He just lied on the floor and cried. I hugged him the whole time. Trying to comfort him a little. Be Foxy's light in a dark tunnel, he slowly stopped crying after about half an hour.

"Thank you" he whispered as he was still too weak to speak loudly.

The rest of the day was spent silent. We were embracing each other the whole time. Occasionally, Foxy would let out a whimper from the pain but that was all. He fell asleep from exhaustion after a little while. Once he was asleep, I let out all my tears, I just couldn't believe why they would do this to our happy little family. I lay there on the floor next to Foxy as I slowly cry myself to sleep.

I knew this would be the end of the Fox family. Me and Foxy were going to die here.

OMG TO MUCH SADNESS I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE?! ANY SUPPROTIVE CRTICISM IS APPRECIATED.