Hey everyone, here's another chap for you all. I'm so glad you guys have stuck with me through this story, and any other story you may have read. It means a ton. Now, time to see a bit more into past events, and into the fight between twins.

Enjoy.

The russet fox slammed into his white furred counterpart in a flurry of limbs and snarling. The siblings snapped and growled, claws flashing and fangs bared. Bonnie stared on in horror, finally snapping from his trance as Foxy sank his claws into his sister's snout and pulled. Blood spattered from the cut but it didn't deter either sibling. They continued to fight in earnest.

"Stop!" Bonnie called, running towards them, "stop it you two! Knock it off!" He grabbed at Mangle's shoulder and tried to haul her off the russet fox beneath her. She snarled and lashed out. He stumbled back, cheek stinging. He brought a hand to his face and it came away tinted with blood.

"That's enough!" Freddy suddenly yelled. The two froze and he stepped forward to haul Mangle back and to stop Foxy in his tracks when he tried to lunge again. "It's about time you two stop acting like petty children. I may not know what this is about but I do know when enough is enough." Both foxes' ears flattened, and Foxy looked away.

"What happened?" Bonnie asked. Freddy looked to him but with a quick smile to show he was fine the bear relaxed. It was Mangle who spoke first.

"Foxy has a girlfriend," she replied bluntly.

"Seriously?" Bonnie said, "You two got so explosive over that?" Foxy picked himself off, head tilted down a bit.

"I'm sick and tired of people trying to decide my life for me," he said, "So this time...this time I'm making the decision on my own." He walked off, tail hanging limp behind him.

"Where are you going?" Bonnie asked. The fox never replied.

"Mangle, what exactly happened here," Freddy asked. She sighed, sitting down and hanging her head.

"Like I said," she stated, "he's got a girlfriend now."

"So?" Bonnie asked.

"It's your friend," she said, looking up at him, "and I just don't want him to make the same mistake he did last time." Bonnie watched her for a moment before something clicked in his brain.

"Does this...have something to do with you attacking Chelsea?" Her eyes widened and he decided to continue. "You made it sound like you'd put some guy in the hospital. Why lie?"

"Because the fact that I put the resident cheerleader in he hospital just makes be look like a bitch," she said. Bonnie sat beside her, Freddy following his movements on Mangle's other side. "What happened?"

"Back in middle school," Mangle began, "our dad was pushing for Foxy to become the stereotypical jock. You know, dating cheerleaders and that kind of shit. Well most of the cheerleaders were bad people. Eventually, he met Chelsea. She'd just moved there, so she was a little out of place at times. She was actually kind of sweet at times, but when she was with the other cheerleaders she just...changed."

"Sounds like she was faking it to fit in," Freddy commented.

"Probably," Mangle said, "but Foxy eventually dated her. To start it was just something that helped them both. Foxy got dad off his back and Chelsea gained status among the cheerleaders. Eventually it morphed into something else though. Foxy...well he started liking her more and more. In the end he told her that he wanted to really date her rather than fake it." Mangle sighed. "in the end she practically tore his heart from his chest. It was the first time I'd ever seen him actually cry since we were kids."

"And the thing with Chelsea?"

"I snapped," Mangle said, "I saw her with some of her cheer-leading buddies and..." She trailed off, shaking her head.

"Well I can't say anything for the past," Bonnie said, "but if there's one thing I know it's that Chica's not like that. She's bubbly and absolutely insane but when she commits to something she sticks with it until its beyond repair."

"Huh?" Mangle asked. Freddy chuckled.

"I think he means that if this goes down then likely your brother broke it off," the bear stated.

"Yeah," Bonnie said, "That." Mangle stared at the two before laughing loudly.

"You two are such saps," she said.

'Yeah,' Bonnie thought as Freddy gently twined their fingers together behind Mangle's back, 'Maybe we are.'

"Are you okay?" Foxy looked up, unable to help the small smile that graced his muzzle. "God, you're a mess." He felt feathery fingers brush his face, smoothing out his fur. He chuckled.

"I'm alright," he said, "no need to play the mother hen." She huffed at him before sitting beside him with a small smile.

"Well," she said, "all's well that ends well I suppose." He leaned against her, eyes focusing on her face. Bright yellow feathers met his gaze, framing vibrant violet eyes. He smiled, gently brushing some feathers away from her face. She was so beautiful.

"Why are you able to be so happy all the time?" He asked. It wasn't accusatory. Only curious. "I mean, I don't get it Chica." She smiled at him.

"I guess it's because of my mother," she replied. Foxy pulled back, eying her.

"Your mother?" She nodded.

"My mom made some mistakes when she was young," Chica said, leaning back and staring up at the sky. "You see, she didn't like the way her parents held her on a leash. So she acted out. She drank, she partied." For a moment Chica's eyes glazed over with memories. "And then she got pregnant when she was only nineteen. Dad tried to seem supportive at first but once she actually had me he took off. Haven't seen him since." Despite the soft time she spoke with she was smiling. As if the memories didn't hurt her in the slightest. "As she raised me she decided that she didn't want me to make the same mistakes. She made sure that I was cared for and happy. It was all I could have asked for really."

"Sounds like your mother's a good person," he said. She nodded.

"She taught me to enjoy every moment of my life to the fullest," Chica said, "because you never know when something will throw you for a loop. Sometimes it might be good, and sometimes it might be bad. You just keep smiling and it softens the blow if its bad."

"It makes sense," Foxy commented softly. She nodded, smiling wider and looking up at him

"I'd say this is a good thing wouldn't you," she chirped. He chuckled and nodded, relaxing back against the grass. She followed suit, looking up at the sky. "I take it your sister wasn't too happy."

"She'll learn to live with it," he replied gently, "she just needs to get used to the idea that I can make my own choices and that this relationship isn't for anyone else but me and you."

"She doesn't seem like the protective type," she mused.

"She doesn't show it," he explained, "but growing up she was all I had. She's a little...aggressive about it sometimes but she means well." Chica hummed softly before rolling onto her side and curling into Foxy's chest.

"Well I think I can win your sister over," she said cheekily, winking at him. He laughed.

"If anyone can do that it would certainly be a stubborn chick like you," he commented.

"You got that right."

So there you go everyone. How was it? Sorry if its a bit short but that was the only place I could cut off. Also, as to the Foxy x Chica relationship I think a total of three people guessed Chica as Foxy's date. Good job to you guys, and to anyone who assumed Chelsea, very close. That's it for now. See you all later!