Hey guys! Here is chapter thirty one! I hope you enjoy it! Also, thank you all for the support and I'll try to update soon! Until next time, Peace!


Foxy and the others had just finished putting on a show for a birthday party.

He turned to see Mangle looking out of the cove.

"Somethin wrong?" He asked walking up to her.

"Yeah... I'm just worried that we're going to get scrapped..." She sighed.

"We won't... I promise." Foxy smiled.

"Maybe not yet..." She sighed and started to walk away.

"What do you mean yet?" Foxy questioned her.

"You know as well as I do that we can't escape death forever... We've died once... But how long until these bodies get destroyed? Will we even remember who

we are now? We can't even remember who we used to be... And what about our souls? Will they just attach to something else or will we be stuck in what's left

of us?" Mangle looked horrified.

Foxy didn't respond and Mangle walked out of the cove.

"SAVE HIM. SAVE HIM." A voice whispered in his mind.

Foxy tried to ignore it and went into the ship.

"SAVE HIM. HELP HIM. HURRY." The voice grew louder in his mind.

He ignore it for several minutes until Foxy couldn't ignore it any longer.

"Save who?!" He hissed under his breath.

"ETIHW ESUOH. TNEMESAB. EVAS MIH. DEFFUTS. NETAE. DELLIK. KRAM." The voice said as it faded out of his mind.

"What does that mean?!" Foxy hissed. "I can't save anyone if I don't know what you're saying!"

The voice was gone. Great... Now he had no idea what to do.

"If it's so important why couldn't it just strait up tell me what it wanted..." Foxy thought to himself as he wandered out of the pirate cove.

He saw Mangle talking with some children and the toys were singing.

Foxy walked over into the prize corner and saw a little girl holding a Foxy plushie.

Her blue eyes sparkled in the light and she was giggling.

He smiled and went to say something to the girl but she said something first.

"Hey Benjamin! Look what I got!" She squealed.

Foxy's eyes widened and he saw a image flash through his mind of a little boy standing next to his mother.

It was him. He was Benjamin... He turned to look at the girl but she had vanished.

Who was that girl? Was she even real?

"Benjamin...I am Benjamin..." He whispered to himself.

He turned around and saw Felicity in the doorway.

"What are ye doin here lass?" He asked still shocked that he remembered his name.

"I came to see what you were doing..." She said as she walked into the room. "What are you doing?"

"I...I know my name..." He whispered.

"You mean your-" Foxy cut her off.

"Yes!" He said wagging his tail.

"What is it?" She asked shocked.

"Benjamin!" He whispered.

Her eyes widened and she froze with fear.

"What's wrong?" Foxy asked.

"I...Before...Before I ripped my eyes out... I saw..." She bit her tongue and sighed. "I saw you..."

Foxy looked at her astonished. "Y...You did?" He stuttered.

"Yes.."

"What was I doing?"

"I saw... Him... and you... and the others..." She whispered.

Foxy's ears drooped down. "Oh... W...was it quick?"

Felicity didn't answer for a minute. "...N...No..."

There was a awkward silence for sometime until Mangle walked into the room.

"Guys! The owner is looking for you!" She whispered panicking.

"For who?!" Felicity gasped.

"Foxy!" Mangle whispered back.

Foxy turned to Felicity.

"Am I being scrapped?" He thought to himself.

Foxy, Felicity and Mangle made their way back to the pirate cove where the new owner was waiting.

"Ah, there he is." He smiled and walked over to Foxy.

Foxy's heart sank as the man approached him. Was this the end of him? Was he going to be scrapped?

The man walked behind him and opened his back up. He slid some kind of chip inside of him and closed him back up. Then he turned and walked away without

saying anything.

"Are you okay?" Mangle whispered.

"I...I feel okay..." He smiled a bit.

"I wonder what it's for and when we'll get ours." Mangle asked herself as she walked back into the cove.

"What is it for?" Felicity asked him as they walked back to the cove.

"I...I don't know lass..." He answered and walked into the cove.

The owner walked back into his office and shut the door behind him. Then he turned and saw a news clipping sitting on his desk.

He walked up to it and read it.

Five children gone missing. Police are in search of the kidnappers. The only evidence found so far are some foot prints leading into the woods. Police are in pursuit of

the kidnapper and hope to find the children alive.

He threw the paper in the trash and growled, "She left footprints! Great! Now we've been caught!" Turning to see the clock, he realized that it was almost

dark and it would be time to close soon. "Good... Now I can deal with her..." He thought to himself as he locked up his office.

Foxy and the others watched as he locked up the building and left.

"Still a couple hours until Mike get's here..." Felicity whispered.

"What should we do until then?" Mangle asked.

Felicity shrugged and turned to see Foxy was gone.

"We probably shouldn't go to the basement now... The toys are still on stage." Felicity whispered.

Mangle nodded in agreement.

"I've been meaning to ask you..." Felicity whispered. "D...did it hurt to be torn apart?"

"More than you could ever imagine..." She sighed.

"Sorry if I-"

"No it's fine... But why do you ask?"

"I'm just worried that we'll get scrapped..." She sighed.

"It's okay kiddo. I'm sure we'll be fine." Mangle smiled and walked out of the cove.

Felicity stood in the cove thinking. She thought that the new owner looked familiar... But she couldn't remember where she had seen him...

Purple Guy drove quickly to his house. He parked his car and ran into the woods. He came upon the abandoned building that he had been keeping the children.

He burst in the door and yelled, "ABIGAIL!"

Abigail quickly ran to his side. "Yes Fritz?"

"DON'T YES FRITZ ME!" He screamed. "YOU LEFT FOOT PRINTS LEADING HERE!"

"No! No I didn't!" She gasped.

"THEN EXPLAIN WHY IT'S IN THE PAPER!"

"It was only muddy at the park! I swear I didn't lead them here!" She whined.

"I'm going to check as soon as the sun comes up, and if I find any footprints leading here I'll stuff you into a suit! GOT IT?!"

"Y-yes sir." She stuttered.

There was a moment of silence.

"Did you get the last one?" He asked.

"Yes. He's right over there. I sharpened your knives for you... Did you want to do it now?"

"I'll wait. It's not like he's going anywhere... And besides...If the cops do show up here we'll need a hostage." He smirked.