《Another Me? COMPLETE/EDITING [Book 1 of Mangle series]》3.
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I opened my eyes to see I was in the Prize corner. My head was pounding and I felt a little different like I wasn't complete. Lifting my head I could see Marionette's box and he must be in it. I was laying on the Prize Corner's counter. What happened? Getting up I went to stretch my arms to find...I had none! "WHA-?" I screeched looking down at my body as I remembered that day. "The kids, they tore me apart!" I cried. The box shifted and Marionette poked his head out, seeing I was awake.
"Toy Foxy!" He said as he climbed out of his box. I looked up at him as he approached and his eyes were filled with sorrow. "I remember...everything." I muttered as I shook my head. "I-I know Toy Foxy...the kids or toddlers." Puppet murmured as he picked me up and set me on the ground. "I tried my best to repair you but I just couldn't..." He apologized and I nodded my head. "It-I.i.is O-o-ok." I answered, my voice box glitching like crazy then a loud static screech came out on accident. Marionette flinched at the noise but quickly recovered. "Do you want to see the others?" He asked. I didn't realize he had said something as I looked for Green who was now only a head but as the head turned it couldn't speak.
"Toy Foxy?" Puppet asked. "Oh yes?" Puppet picked me up since I had to get used to walking all mangled. "Would you like to see the others?" He repeated. "Yes...also call me Mangle because that's what the kids call me..." I trailed off, sadness overwhelming me.
Marionette carried me out of the game room where the others were waiting. I smiled at them even if it was a fake one. The Withers were sitting at a party table where the toy's were over on the stage. "Toy Foxy!" I heard TC gasp and cover her mouth. Foxy growled and walked up to Marionette who looked at him. "I thought you fixed her!" He growled. Freddy stood up and put his hand on Foxy's shoulder. "Foxy calm down." Marionette placed me on a table and turned to them all. "I tried to fix her, I just can't." Foxy crossed his arms, scowling at Puppet. "So the 'very thing' that gave us life can't fix it?" Marionette was now angry, clenching his fists. "I tried." He muttered as anger dripped out of his mouth.
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"Guys it isn't that bad...really..." But I could tell they weren't believing me. "Maybe my hook and Green is gone but that doesn't mean I can't enjoy the children!"
Foxy looked at Mangle and how she was still beautiful. "But-" Toy Freddy started but Foxy cut him off. "Toy Fo-Mangle...if the kids seen you and you being active you might frighten the children. Mangle looked around to see others agreeing. "Well maybe not." Marionette tapped his chin as he thought. Foxy stood up from stooping over Mangle. "How?" Foxy gave him a questioning look that all of the animatronics gave him. "If-Mangle could be a different attraction..." Chica stood up. "You.m.m...ean?" Chica pushed. "She could be a Pull-apart-back-together attraction." Toy Bonnie explained as he hopped off stage, walking over to the withers but the other toy's didn't make a move.
"Exactly." Marionette agreed. "Wha-what do you mean Puppet?" Mangle asked, who finally managed to hook onto the wall.
"You said the kids ripped you apart, right?" He asked.
"Yes."
"Well they can attach your parts back onto you."
Mangle thought about this for a moment before smiling. "Um I guess..." even though she knew the others knew she had fake happiness leaking into her voice.
Later me and Mangle had been harassing the Night guard. I would stand in the hallway, arms up as Mangle hung on the ceiling. "Ready?" I whispered at Mangle. "Yes." She nodded. The night guard flashed the light and he jumped and I gave a silent chuckle as he tried to hide underneath his desk. The light went off and I slipped into the shadows as Mangle greeted me. "Wow, how do you stare at the light like that?" Mangle asked as she shook her head. "I don't know." I shrugged and smirked at her. Stupid toddlers even is she is still beautiful, she doesn't have a full suit. Poor Mangle. I thought as Toy Freddy came past me, practically pushing me out of the way. "He-!" I shouted but Toy Freddy turned around. "Watch it, withered." I growled and Mangle moaned. "Toy Freddy please stop!" Mangle pleaded. "Ha What are you going to do you piece of scrap!" Toy Freddy laughed and walked away. "Stupid bear." I muttered. "Come on lets go to the stage." Mangle murmured as she crawled away to the stage.
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