The young children were enamored by Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. They loved the bright colors decorating the place and the cheerful music played by the dancing animals. At that age, the toddlers were still too young to have any doubts that Freddy Fazbear was anything but a magic talking bear. Their favorite animal though was Foxy. Now, they still saw Foxy as a living creature, but unfortunately, children that young have a problem with seeing things beyond themselves. They only really develop a sense of empathy from age 5 to 8. To give you an idea of this, a toddler may sit himself in front of a TV in a way that makes it so that no one else can watch. They're not being intentionally rude; they just don't know any better. For this reason, young children may sometimes hurt animals like dogs by pulling on their ears or doing other things that make them curious but unfortunately harm other living things. So, when the toddlers saw Foxy, they saw it as a furry animal combined with a toy. The Foxy animatronic, already mangled, was able to give out one sound before the toddlers fell on it.
"PlPlPlPlayayayay nnnnnnnnnniiiiicccccccccccceeee kkkkkkiddsssss!"
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The mice are in the Rubics cube.
"Ararararare you havinginging funfun?"
The hand puppet is on fire.
"ReReReRemembeber, kikikids! FFFFooxxxxxxxxyyyyyyy lllllloooooovvvvvvveeesssss youyouyouyouyou!"
The mice's cartwheels cut through the windows.
"PlPlPlay nicenice PlayPlayPlayPlayPlay niiiiiiiiiiiiiccccccceee kikikidssssssssssssssssssssss!"
The clown's mousetrap doesn't work.
"EatEatEatEat…zzz"
The mice have purple fur.
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About an hour after Freddy Fazbear's Pizza closed, the night guard Nate noticed the Puppet and Balloon Boy moving together, or at least saw them standing in the Game Corner, and then the Prize Corner, and finally the Kid's Cove. The two stood in front of the Mangle, which lay crumpled on the floor in a new configuration.
Valerie? Vince? Your brother is here to see you.
VeeVee, are you alright?
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Please…c'mon guys, say something…
…The Rubics cube's shapes don't match. Mean mouse.
From Balloon Boy, Hayden communicated with the Puppet.
Do you think…maybe if we put them back together the way they were, they'd get better?
The Mangle was already disjointed when I put your brother and sister in it. There hasn't been a time in which the twins have been in a coherent state, so there's nothing I can return them to that would be any better. Rebuilding the Mangle as it was as Foxy wouldn't help; two spirits wouldn't be able to inhabit the body in that form. This is not something that can be fixed so easily.
But we can't just leave them like this!
The Puppet's head tilted. It seemed as if it was focusing on something else. It received another voice from the Mangle.
Too…too many voices…too many voices…too many hands…
The remnant of Peter's spirit was barely faring any better than the twins, and there was still nothing the Puppet could do for it. Trying to take the spirits out of this body would most likely damage them more.
The mice ate the stickers.
Too much…every day…
The house throws up glue.
The Puppet had always tried to help those hurt by the Purple Man. Even as miserable as the children were, the Puppet knew that Will, Greg, Lucy, Peter, Ben, Liam, Gina, and Hayden were better off stuck in the animatronic bodies than they were without. But here, like with Robbie, the Puppet wasn't sure.