AN: 2000 views? *Gets so happy that I jump off a cliff* the support is real and THX!
For the people who commented
Sakura Neko 13: Don't worry explanations are on the way!
Brookie: Thx, I like to add some humor to my stuff every once in a while.
P0CK3TMA5ST3R: probably not between New Foxy and Old Foxy because of the events of this chapter but there is still hope for something else, just stay tuned for more.
Always code as if the guy who ends up maintaining your code will be a violent psychopath who knows where you live. ~Martin Golding
Chapter 10
Foxy
"When is Mangle getting here?" I ask, "But on the other hand I don't want her to come."
"Well, after that argument you had with her she probably doesn't want to come," he says.
"That's true, but anyways why is she acting like that?" I ask.
"I modified her programming so that she would be nicer, I don't know what I could have done wrong," he says as he checks the cameras.
"Maybe someone used your program and reversed it to make her aggressive," I suggest.
"That is a possibility, but who would do such a thing?" He asks as he checks the hallway.
"Maybe it's someone who hates you or wants you dead," I say.
"Possibly but who?" He asks, "Everyone that I know couldn't care less about if I live or die."
"Maybe it's someone that you don't know," I say.
"Now that might be possible," he says, "But why would someone want to kill me if I don't know him or her?"
"I never said that he doesn't know you, just that you don't know him," I say as he checks the camera.
"Maybe it's someone who works here," he says as he gets out of his chair and walks over to a bulletin board and grabs some papers.
"What are those?" I ask looking at the papers.
"These papers have the names of everyone who works here," He says as he checks the camera.
"And you are trying to find somebody," I say.
"Yes, somebody with a criminal record," he says as he flips through the papers.
"Oh, someone that would want to kill you and that had experience to do so," I say finally understanding.
After a few minutes he found someone that matched what he was looking for.
"Got him, its Tommy Reynolds," he says, "He's the spare mechanic."
"So let me guess, he has a criminal record, has the time to tamper with Mangle, and has the skill to pull it off," I say.
"Yep, he has everything that you said," He says, "I'll report him to the manager tomorrow."
"Wait, do you hear that?" I ask.
"Of course I can hear it, it's hard not to hear it," he answers.
The sound I hear is a type of radio static coming from the hallway, as Malcom shines the flashlight down the hallway I can clearly see Mangle.
"He-e-ello Malcom, it's ni-i-ice to see yo-o-o-u," Mangle says in a disturbingly mocking tone.
"What happened to you?" He asks.
"The best thing that ever happened to me," she says, "Just turn off the light and I will give you a quick death."
"Like we actually will," I say as Malcom checks the cameras.
"Go away or else I will have to strobe the light," Malcom says as he checks the vents.
"You wouldn't e-e-ever do tha-a-a-t to an old frie-e-e-end," She says as she starts to move.
"Ok whatever you say," Malcom says as he strobes the light down the hallway.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Mangle screams as the light strobes in her eyes.
"Have you had enough?" I ask.
"No, you ca-a-an't sto-o-op me," she says.
"Yes, I think I can," he says as he strobes the flashlight in Mangles eyes.
"AHHHHHHH IT BURNS!" she exclaims as she moves back to a different room.
"Finally she left," I say as Malcom checks the camera.
"Now we can talk in peace," he says as I hear banging in the left vent.
"Spoke too soon," I say as Malcom checks the vent cameras in the vents.
"It's New Chica and she is looking as creepy as ever," he says.
"You should play your guitar so she will like us more then them," I joke.
"That actually might work," he says as he gets his guitar off the desk.
"That was a joke I was not serious, is this a joke?" I ask, "Please tell me it is."
"Nope it's not a joke but it's more then just playing the guitar, it's proving a point," he says as he puts the strap over his shoulder.
"You have got to be kidding me," I think to myself.
"Just you watch and see," he says.
Toy Chica
After 5 days chasing an endoskeleton that I'm not completely sure that even exists, I need a break from going on this wild goose chase but I'm going to try one more time and if it doesn't work I'm quitting this pointless endoskeleton chase. But from the vents I see Foxy's feet and the endoskeletons' feet, so I move toward the end of the vents and soon I poke my head out of the vent to see inside of the room. I see Foxy and the endoskeleton standing in the middle of the room, the endoskeleton has a guitar that I have never seen before. Just as they see me the endoskeleton starts playing a song that I have never heard before, it's soothing but it also has just enough power in the notes to keep the song going. After the song is done I crawl into the office and look at the endoskeleton who just played the song.
"What song was that?" I ask.
"Do you recognize that song?" he asks.
"No," I say.
"Then how do I know the song if I'm an endoskeleton?" he asks.
"I don't know?" I say, "Wait, you said last night that you where a person."
"Yes I did so that only leaves one option left," he says.
"Does that mean that you are a person?" I ask.
"Yep, you're right," he answers.
"But I see that you're an endoskeleton," I say.
"Sometimes you can't trust your eyes," Foxy says as he looks down the hallway.
"Well, since there is no evidence to disprove what you are saying I have to trust you," I say, "But I can't stay here, I'll try to distract the others."
"Ok, that's fine with me," The endoskeleton says.
"By the way, I never got your name," I say.
"Oh, my name is Malcom," he says as I crawl back through the vents and back into the party room.
Mangle
That light was the most painful thing that I've ever experienced and the need to avoid it was very strong, but I could overcome the light and I will get to the source and I will put an end to the light. I decide to move closer to the office but not too close to make them notice me, just the thought of ending Foxys' pathetic, worthless, and meaningless life brings a feeling that I can't get enough of. I'm in the party room that has the vent and as I'm about to enter it the bright white light turns on and strobes.
"Ahhhhhhh Stop It!" I exclaim as my eyes go blurry and my movement is frozen.
After some time passes my movement returns and my vision returns to normal, I move into the vent and soon realize that there is a camera inside the vent. I try to quickly move into the office but the white light strobes before I can get past it.
"Noooooo!" I scream as Foxy looks at me through the exit of the vent.
"Having a good time in there?" He asks.
"No I'm no-o-ot thanks t-t-to you," I say as my vision blurs.
"Is that supposed to make me feel bad?" he asks, "If you had only stayed with us it would have spared you a lot of pain."
"It's a-a-all worth the pain be-e-ecause now I ca-a-an now feel thin-n-ngs that you will neve-e-er feel in your who-o-ole life," I say as my vision starts to return.
"I probably don't want to feel them because look what they turned you into," he says.
"I ma-a-ay look wea-a-ak but I'm sure as he-e-eck I'm not," I say as I propel myself out of the vent and into the office.
Right as I lunge out of the vent Foxy sidesteps and I go crashing into the wall, after I manage to pull myself up I see Foxy is now in a fighting stance.
"You fool, you know you can't beat me," I say, "You are old and outdated and I'm new and equipped with the best technology there is and that collision fixed my audio skips."
"But at least I have a soul," he says.
I laugh at his comment "A soul, none of us have souls," I say.
"But I know for a fact that I have more of one then you ever will," he says.
"Then let's take a look inside you and see if you are telling the truth," I say as I get into a fighting stance of my own.
"Then let the best man win," he says.
"But I'm not a guy," I say but just as I finish that comment Foxy lunges at me and brings me to the ground.
Foxy plunges his hook into my chest and grabs ahold of some wires and yanks them out, for a second or two my vision and movement freeze and when I return to normal I see that Foxy is now standing up. I pull myself up but then a second later Foxy rears his foot back and kicks my face which makes me fall to the ground again, after I get up again I see Foxy is not moving and he is just staring at me.
"What did you say about me being weak?" he asks.
I didn't respond and I lunged at him making him fall, just as I'm about to tear him apart he puts his feet on my chest and pushes, soon I'm sent flying through the air and I slam into the wall. Again I'm dazed but I soon get up and I see Foxy walking toward me and I pretend to lunge but instead I lash out my leg and I trip him, soon after I trip him he gets up and we both charge at each other. The next few minutes are a blur and it was mostly hand-to-hand combat and occasionally someone tripping the other, but as we are fighting I see my chance to take him down and I lunge at his chest area and soon I have him pinned.
"Any last words?" I ask, as I'm about to plunge my hand in his chest.
Malcom Downing
I see that Mangle has Foxy pinned down and I need to help, but how am I supposed to do that? An idea comes to me and I grab one of the TVs and carry it to where Mangle and Foxy are, Mangle asks if Foxy has any last words and at first he says something inaudible.
"What did you say again?" she asks as she prepares to kill him.
"TELEVISION!" Foxy screams.
Right as he says that Mangle looks behind her and she sees me, but it's too late because a second later the TV comes crashing down on her head, after I smashed her head with the TV, Mangles head was no longer visible and her head was inside the TV.
"Well that escalated quickly," I say as Foxy pushes Mangle off him and stands up.
"I could have had her," he says.
"Liar, if I hadn't intervened you would be dead," I say as I check the hallway with the flashlight.
"Um, Foxy," I say.
"What is it?" he asks.
"Look," I say as I point down the hall where all the animatronics are standing watching the fight.
After about a minute or so of us standing there looking at each other the chime sound plays and everyone goes back to their proper places, as I'm about to walk out the mechanic walks in.
"Hi Malcom," he says.
"Hi Alonzo," I say.
"I just need to tell you something, I'm sorry about the animatronics," he says.
"It's ok, what can you do," I say.
"It's just someone keeps altering the animatronics," he says, "Ill try to take care of the issue as fast as possible."
"Thanks," I say as I walk out of the door.
I hop up on my bike and start to ride home to get a good night sleep, and I'm not eager to go back for another night at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.