Hello everyone...CPU is central processing unit just so you know. This story is written in a way I've never seen nor tried so I hope you like it. Also this will have more parts added to it later this is just half of it. The next chapter will be up tomorrow and it will be a review response for all the reviews I've gotten.

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Everyday I watched him sing, his voice comforts me through the pain. Sometimes he fixes me at night. He thinks of me as a friend but I want us to be more...tonight I intend to take the first step.

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Ugh everything hurts but then again that's how every night starts, I've been thinking about how to tell him about my feelings hopefully none of the others get in the way.

Word is Toy Chica has a huge crush on him lets just hope I don't bump into her on the way.

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I swung down from the rafters and set down lightly next to him, he looked to me and nodded "Maggs how are you feeling?"

I took a deep breath "That question has a very interesting answer"

he chuckled "Well...we have time"

I smiled "Freddy...there's something I want to tell you"

Freddy scoffed "Is this what I think this is?!"

I scooted away from him shocked by his tone "What do you think this is?"

He laughed mockingly "Do you honestly think I fix you because I care about you!?"

I shrunk away from him "Freddy...what...what are you saying?!"

He stood and shoved me off the table "Stupid fox! I fix you so none of my real friends have to take your place as a walking scrap heap!" He sniggered wickedly "But now...I don't think we really need you anymore"

I tried to get away but he picked me up and dropped me on a table and shouted "HEY GUYS LETS TAKE THIS SCRAP PILE APART!"

The other bots Chica, Bonnie, BB, and Marionette made their way in and began tugging at my limbs savagely.

I screeched as my wires were torn and servos broken the pain was to much and I started to shut off.

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I awoke expecting incomprehensible pain but there was none! I sat up slowly and looked around, I was in the storage room that the spare parts were kept in.

I stood slowly and scratched my side...wait a moment...I HAD ARMS AND LEGS! I looked down and saw my body as it used to be before I became Mangle, I was Funtime Foxy once more!

I felt my body and pinched my arm to make sure it wasn't a dream...OUCH! Not a dream! But who had done this?

I looked around and noticed the older models that my partners and I had replaced they were shut off and stored back here for spare parts but...what if they fixed me?

I tapped Old Chica's head and muttered "Anyone home?" I expected nothing to happen but her eyes opened.

She moved her head slowly and looked me in the eye, her mouth opened but only static came out.

I wasn't sure what to do when Old Freddy moved, he was the least damaged of them all he looked to Chica and said "P-Poor girl...can't even talk..." He looked at me "You're welcome for your repairs"

I nodded "Thank you if there's ever anything I can do for you just name it!"

He made an creepy chuckleish sound "There is...as you can see my friends and I need new parts and there just so happen to be several working animatronics in this building as of now"

I backed up from Old Freddy "Wait a moment I'm no killer!"

He cupped my face in his hand but instead of being a commanding gesture it felt like kind reassurance "Mangle I would never ask you to kill anyone! My plan is to replace the Toy animatronics CPUs with ours, that would punish the Toys for hurting you and give us a chance at living again"

I grasped his hand and smiled "That sounds good to me"

he caressed my cheek then removed his hand "Ok...first do Chica ok?"

I nodded and turned to the battered chicken "Did you get all that?" She nodded slightly and turned so I could see the access hatch to her CPU it was a small locked door I could easily open with my claws.

Once it was open I slowly removed Chica's CPU and her body went limp.

Freddy patted my back and opened the door for me "Good luck Mangle"

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"What happened?!" A man in a purple suit growled at two people sitting at a large computer "What happened to the recording?!"

The person to the left, a woman, scratched her head "Well this isn't the whole file only about half" the purple suited gentleman sneered "Fine get the rest...NOW"

the man to his right shook his head "No can do sir, if the rest of the recordings survived the fire their buried in the wreckage"

the gentleman nodded curtly "Very well, find them if they survived and get to it as soon as possible!"