Hey guys! Here is the newest chapter! I'm sorry for the delay and I will try to post the next chapter really soon! Anyway here it is and enjoy!
Also, I would like to know if you guys would like shorter chapters more often, or longer chapters more often.
And as for a fan question, Some of the story reflects my fnaf theories, but the majority of it is only for the story.
And yes I have seen the game theorist fnaf video.
Anyway, enjoy! And until next time, Peace!
Foxy sat in the pirate cove.
His tail swished from side to side as he sighed.
Balloon Boy was dead... Gone... Puppet had told him that his soul was still lingering, but it just wasn't the same.
He couldn't see him... He couldn't hear him... He couldn't touch him...
A sudden wave of anger washed over him.
Standing to his feet, the pirate fox growled and punched the wall.
He panted and remained still for a moment.
Drawing his paw back from the wall, he saw he had punched a huge hole in it.
Great. Just what he needed. As if he cared at this point.
Pieces of the wall crumbled and fell to the floor as Foxy took a deep breath.
"Calm down... Just calm down Foxy..." He told himself in his head.
"It's alright... Lexy's dead... None of yer friends are in danger anymore...
Just... Calm down. "
Foxy took a step back and sat onto his bed.
The matress creaked as the heavy robot layed back.
Staring up at the ceiling, he tried to calm himself down.
What he'd do for someone to be there right now...
To hug him... Tell him everything was okay...
Bonnie and Chica were lucky.
They found love. Something the rest of them would probably never have.
Feeling more upset than angry at this point, Foxy curled up and started crying.
Just cry it out... He had to cry it out...
Children laughed and giggled as Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica sang them songs.
The animatronics moved their barely functional bodies around.
Their gears and locks clicked everytime they opened their mouths.
It was slightly painful, but having no choice to do otherwise, they moved and sang to them.
Once the song had ended, children went back to their tables and sat with their parents.
Usually after the shows had ended, they would remain silent or exchange a few words with each other or the children.
Even though a storm was coming down hard outside, the families still came.
It was too bad they were being shut down by the end of the year... They didn't want to die...
But it wasn't like they had a say in it.
Chica glanced over to the pirate cove sadly.
Bonnie glanced at her and sighed. "It's okay Chic... We miss him too..."
Chica sighed and looked up at him, cringing a bit as her neck locked up a bit.
"I know... But... Why did they have to scrap him?" Chica whimpered, tears in her eyes.
"Come on Chic... Don't cry... Not now..." Freddy urged, trying not to draw attention to themselves.
"It was for the greater good Chic..." Bonnie sighed. "We needed more money and..."
The three all remained silent for a while before Bonnie spoke up.
"We need to start the show in three minutes guys..." The blue bunny sighed.
Chica glanced over at the cove, staring at its closed curtains.
"He'd be starting his show soon..." The yellow chicken sighed, mourning for her lost friend.
"I know..." Freddy sighed and turned back to the crowd.
"Showtime..." He sighed and lifted his microphone to his jaws.
Mangle hung in a dark room alone. Well... She certainly felt that way anyway.
Sure Golden Freddy was with her, but she felt completely alone.
Something, or someone, had attacked her. Destroyed her. Left her useless...
No matter how much anyone told her she mattered, she felt like she didn't.
Word of her attack was still unknown except to Golden Freddy and Puppet.
Mangle just wasn't ready to show herself yet. Not yet.
She wasn't even comfortable with herself this way.
Looking down at her mangled body, she glanced to where her extra head used to be.
Or, Polly as he was named.
Speaking of which, she hadn't seen Polly hardly at all here lately...
She'd been so caught up in everything she hadn't even noticed.
Mangle looked up at the corner of the room to see Golden Freddy sleeping.
Good. This was only going to take a minute. It was daytime, but it was hard to even tell with the dark clouds hanging in the sky.
Mangle took a deep breath and started to crawl out of the room, praying no one would see her this way.
The white vixen stuck her head out of the dark party room and scanned the room.
No one in sight. Good. Slowly and quietly, Mangle reached her paw up and grabbed onto the ceiling outside of the party room.
She latched on and slipped out of the party room, making sure not to hit any of her parts on the door frame.
Once she was out, Mangle quickly scurried across the ceiling and to the pirate's cove.
Pulling the curtains open slightly, Mangle slipped inside and looked around.
It was dark in the cove when the shows weren't being put on. And they were closed for a week or so.
The mangled animatronic looked down at the ship and smiled a bit.
Her home... The robot pirate fox lowered herself to the ground and started crawling.
Once she reached the bottom of the ship, she scaled up it, no problems whatsoever.
It felt weird to be able to crawl up things like that again. It didn't feel normal anymore.
She didn't have time to get lost in thought. She needed to find Polly.
Mangle reached out her paw and opened the door of the ship and slipped inside.
A jagged piece of metal scraped up against the door, making a loud noise.
Now she was in for it... Freaking out, the panicked fox quickly crawled across the ceiling and into her room.
She quickly slammed the door shut and locked it.
Waiting several minutes before moving around again, Mangle sighed relieved that no one had come to the sound.
The vixen began started looking around her room for Polly. She crawled under her bed, looked in every corner.
The parrot was no where to be seen. He was gone... Mangle whined and her ears drooped down.
She knew the bird didn't have a soul, but she still grew attached to it.
There was nothing she could do about it though. Giving up, Mangle lifted herself up onto the ceiling and sighed.
Maybe she'd just sleep the day away. There was nothing to do anyway... She didn't want to be seen like this...
Golden Freddy suddenly appeared next to her.
"Don't wander off on me like that..." He sighed. "Puppet told me to stay close to you..."
Mangle nodded and whined. "I know... But I like it better in here..."
Golden Freddy nodded and smiled a bit. "I can't blame you..." He said, straitening his old ripped up bow tie.
Mangle tilted her head curiously, staring at the old bow. "Why are you so..." She searched for words. "So... Torn?" As she spoke the last word, she closed her
eyes tightly, realizing that what she just said was very rude and mean.
Golden Freddy's ears drooped down slightly, upset but not wanting to show it.
"Well the others are torn... We're just... Used..." He sighed.
Mangle felt horrible for asking him that. She felt like she was being mean on purpose.
"I didn't mean to-" Golden Freddy cut her off suddenly.
"I know..." The old golden bear sighed.
After a moment of silence, Golden Freddy spoke up.
"If you mean... Why am I more torn than the others?" He asked, sitting on her bed, staring up at the dangling vixen.
Mangle nodded slightly.
Golden Freddy took his hat off and brushed off some dust, then sat it down beside him.
He rubbed the back of his head nervously. "Well... I..." Taking a deep breath, he looked back up at her.
"I was the original Freddy... Well... Fredbear..." He smiled a bit and shook his head. "It's crazy to think... How fast it all slipped away..."
Lifting up his paws, he looked at them, tears forming in his hollow eyes. "And it all slipped right through my paws... Just like... water..."
Mangle's eyes widened and she lowered herself closer to him, listening contently.
After a moment he gathered himself and sighed. "Well... I had a friend... He had a soul..."
Mangle tilted her head a bit confused. "Had?"
"He... His name was Spring... Spring Bonnie... He was the first Bonnie... But Puppet has wiped so many of our memories I can't remember much..."
The pirate vixen gasped, shocked and scared. "He wipes our memor-"
"HUSH!" Golden Freddy growled quietly. "Do you want him to hear you?!"
Realizing how loud she had got, Mangle put her paw over her mouth and shook her head.
Golden Freddy looked over at the door, upset and disgusted at the same time.
"He's been doing it to all of us... Including himself... One mistake... Something he doesn't want to feel guilty for... Poof... Gone..."
Mangle shook her head in shock. "But I though-"
"He means well... But it's only making things worse for us... I didn't even remember Spring Bonnie until a couple days ago..."
The bear stood to his feet, picking up his hat. Setting it on his head, he looked back at her.
"You never heard anything... Okay?"
Mangle nodded and sighed. "So... You were the original?" She asked, looking up at him.
Golden Freddy nodded and looked over at her.
"I never told you anything... Got it?"
"Okay... But... I have one question..."
The golden animatronic raised a eyebrow, waiting for the question.
"If he wipes our memories... How do you remember?"
Golden Freddy shrugged. "Guess he messed up..." He smiled and faded away. Not gone, but just not visible.
The mangled robot crawled back up onto the ceiling and drifted off into thought.
What important memories did she loose? How many things had she forgot?
Felicity slipped into the women's bathroom, taking a deep breath.
Hoping no one had followed her or seen her go into the bathroom, she peeked around the corner.
No one in sight. Good. She quickly walked over to the mirror and pushed her hair out of her face, revealing the eye patch she had taken from Foxy.
Lifting it up slowly, she looked at her eye. It was still solid black. She didn't know why, but now certainly wasn't the time to be asking for help.
With Balloon Boy being murdered by Lexy, and the fact that Puppet had lied to them... Again...
She didn't know if they could trust him anymore. He had lied to them so much... And if only she knew... He had been wiping their memories since day one...
What would she think of him then? She sighed and put the eye patch back over her eye, then let her hair hang back in her face.
Thankfully no one had noticed the eye patch, because she always had her hair in her face anyway.
Hopefully everything would calm down soon. Then she'd ask for help. But now wasn't the time.
Something yellow suddenly came into her sight. Felicity spun around, away from the mirror and came face to face with Chica.
She sighed and shook her head. "Don't sneak up on me like that..." The pirate cat smiled and sighed.
Chica giggled a bit and smiled. "Sorry... I was just wondering if... You'd like to eat some pizza with me and Bonnie? I... And I was wondering if you wanted to
maybe make cupcakes with me?" Chica asked, holding her hands tightly behind her back.
"Sure.. I'd love to..." Felicity smiled.
"Great!" Chica smiled and walked out, Felicity following close behind her.
They all needed something to keep Balloon Boy off their minds... For Chica it was cooking... As for the others... It varied...
Felicity followed Chica into the kitchen where flower and icing sat on the counter. She smiled and looked at her friend.
"What kind of cupcakes are we making?"
"The kind that you eat." Chica giggled.
Felicity shook her head and rolled her eyes. "Uhuh..."