Hey readers, sorry for the wait for the next chapter. I've been quite busy. I also apologize if the chapters are too short I plan to make them a lot bigger in the near future. I hope you guys are still liking this story. I'll soon make negative reviews ok to post, just not now. Thanks for your patience and enjoy!
Chapter 2
Foxy woke to the sound of creaking. He hated when that happens. Whenever the hallway flashlight is strobed, Foxy gets reset back to his original place. He was back in the storage room, with Bonnie beside him. Foxy couldn't help but feel sorry for the poor bunny. A few months ago they ripped his face off, and they Used for the toy version of him. Luckily he can see through the endoskeleton lenses, but that's all we are to the pizzeria. Spare parts for themselves. That's the main reason Foxy wanted to kill every single security guard that this wretched place hired. If this pizzeria shut down, they would reopen the old restaurant, and Foxy would be the main attraction again.
He left the storage room again. He needed another route. He decided to walk around the pizzeria for a while before trying again. He came across the prize corner, where he came across Balloon Boy. Foxy waved, and in return got a 'hello!' As Foxy continued on, he saw a sign that read,'Kid's cove'. Foxy went into the small room, and on the floor.. Was a bundle of metal. It looked like a torn apart endoskeleton, but when Foxy took a closer look, he realized it was an endoskeleton. Foxy noticed an animatronic head latched onto one part. Problem was.. There were two heads. The bundle of parts made a static sound, the sound of an untuned radio.
'Hey, are you ok?' All he got in reply was more static. He tried to put the pieces of this animatronic back together, but with no luck. Suddenly the metal pile began to slowly rise. The ruined animatronic was now stuck onto the wall. It crawled along the wall until it was next to a sign. The sign read, "take apart and put back together!" Then below had the animatronic's name.
Mangle.
'So Mangle's your name?' Foxy asked the broken animatronic. It nodded with a creak. Her face resembles his own, a white fox with pink makeup, so... No! Foxy wasn't able to show emotions. It's probably just a thought. Just before he tried to speak, Mangle raced up the roof and into a small air vent. Foxy wondered where she went, but as he kept walking down the corridors, he heard a manly shriek. The guard's dead, Foxy thought with relief. It was Thursday, and he was almost certain that the guard was too good to die that easily. As foxy ran to the guard's chair, Mangle was there, with the guard's corpse, but he also saw something on the chair.
A Foxy plush.