《the mangled monster; improved.》Heartbrake;
Advertisement
I was woke up by the warm arms of Foxy hugging me, as if he could never let me go. I must have fallen asleep again. I hadn't been getting much sleep lately, so I seem to drift off in the day sometimes.
"Don't leave me lass." Sniffed Foxy, nuzzling into me. "Do anything, to stop them scrapping you."
I just smiled. I couldn't say 'okay Foxy, anything for you!' like I wanted to because I didn't want to lie to him.
Toy Bonnie suddenly appeared in the room. Over the past day or so, we'd become close friends as well.
"Mangle...we have ten minutes to say our goodbyes." Toy Bonnie sighed, tapping my shoulder.
I started trembling with fear. Ten minutes left. No. Why not more time?
"Okay. Thanks Bon. I'll meet you and Chica at Prize Corner in ten mins." I answered, smiling bravely, trying to act confident.
"Cool, see you then." The nervous bunny smiled back, walking off.
Ten minutes later
"I love ye Mangle, remember what I said, try anything to stay alive." Whispered Foxy, hugging me for the last time.
"I love you so much. And if I don't make it out alive, never forget me, okay? Do you promise?" I whispered back, tears brimming in my eyes.
Foxy began to cry.
"Of course lassie, I'll always remember you! I love ye..."
"I love you too Foxy..." And that was it. We kissed for the last time. And as I held Toy Bonnie and Toy Chica's shaky hands whilst we walked into Prize Corner, I chose to not look out the window at Foxy, who was watching with tears falling down his cheeks.
"Toy Freddy, you're up. Thank you for being an amazing replacement to the old Freddy! We love and respect you!" Marionette announced, looking as if he was about to start sobbing any minute. I forgot that Marionette was getting scrapped too...
Advertisement
Toy Freddy made his way up to Golden Freddy, who was a right mess, holding his axe in his shaky right hand.
"Bye bro." He sighed.
"Bye Goldie. And bye everyone." Toy Freddy sniffed, closing his eyes.
I had to save him. He was the least person I want to save, but if I wanted to be remembered as 'Mangle the hero' not 'The Mangled Monster', then this is what I had to do. I looked at Toy Bonnie and Toy Chica for the last time.
"I love you." Tears flowed down my cheeks.
And with that, I leapt up, running, screaming at the top of my lungs:
"DON'T HURT HIM!!!"
I saw black. Silence.
Foxy's P.O.V
I watched through the window. My Mangle had sacrificed her life for Toy Freddy, that fat beast who had bullied her ever day.
"MANGLE! NO!" I shouted, rushing into the room, and crouching down next to her.
Old Freddy and Bonnie came into the room. They gasped.
"Mangle! No, my best friend!" Toy Chica sobbed.
"Mangle...why her?" Wept Toy Bonnie.
"M-mangle saved me..? W-w-what? Oh no, what have I done? She saved me and I never ever respected her." Toy Freddy gasped, a look of extreme guilt, pain and sadness on his ugly face, as he took his hat off.
Marionette looked upset. He tried to speak confidently, but all that came out of his mouth was: "God, Mangle..."
My vision went blurry. So did my hearing. I could make out Old Freddy saying 'Don't scrap the rest of the toys. I know I hate them but the least I can do is try and fix their fuses."
"You can't Freddy, it's hopeless." Marionette yelped.
"You never know until you try." Freddy said. "Trust me."
Anger filled me like a glass of water. My eyes turned bloodshot. I stormed out of the room, sobbing helplessly. This must have been her plan all along. My Mangle was gone.
Advertisement
Flight of Icarus
Most stories are about accidental heroes, people who save the world without even meaning to, but not this one. There was once a person with a name Kirin. He was tired of people looking at him with admiration and trying to win his favour. He hated them for making him act nicely all the time and testing his patience every day. So, when he finally got the newly come out game called Regal Dream, he entered without a dream to become the strongest of them all. He didn't want a legend shared with many. He wanted one of his own.
8 104Khaldir's Observer
Markus Kuberski, a 21-year-old mechanical engineering student at the Vienna University of Technology and a weeb, is bored by life. He has no girlfriend he cannot meet up with his friends because there is another Covid-lockdown and getting a side-job is also unsuccessful. Therefore, he has started to write a web novel. “If I cannot be the main character with magical powers and a harem full of cute girls in real life then I will create my own universe and be its protagonist.” Although that has been his first thought, he neither dare to use himself as the main character’s template nor write a harem story. “I am not that desperate!” he muses to himself. Little does he know that he will get more than he asked for when a mighty existence becomes interested in his story and makes it a reality. Hello, this is my first attempt at creating something like a novel. English is also not my native language, so expect some grammar and punctuation issues. I am using Grammarly to help myself in this regard, but in some areas, the free app cannot correct everything.There is currently no fixed schedule, although I believe that two chapters per week should be reasonable. Depending on how much time I have, I can write more.
8 157[Hiatus, but this is my favorite, wait for it] Realithia Collection
NOTICE: This story will be edited from Prologue to the current chapters. In other words, I'll do a remake after I'm done with the quota. [Status = Under Hiatus till quota is fulfilled.] It's incomplete so don't read it yet. However, if you're curious as to how the story will be... Author's Notes: This is my first story. But I somehow ended up writing it last. Cover is just temporary. It's made by me, with 10 minutes in MSpaint. Warning: Tagged [Mature] for... errr. Gore and Violence. Mostly Violence, I think. ~~~~~~~SYNOPSIS~~~~~~~ It's a f*cking Crossover between my carefully selected stories posted on Royal Road! This will be about world-jumping and OP bullshit shenanigans! Wanna see some crazy shit? Sign up! Story1: royalroadl.com/fiction/4070 Story2: http://royalroadl.com/forum/showthread.php?tid=43356 Story3: Story4: Story5: Story6: Story7: Story8: Story9: Story10: Story11: Story12: Story13: ~~~~~~END OF SYNOPSIS~~~~~~~~~~~ Quota= 2 of 13 stories currently fulfilled.
8 174And Then You Left
Sector 12 was not a nice place to live. Everyday was filled with nothing but training to become the best weapons that could be made. But Blake was okay with it. Because he had her. His best friend. They'd sworn never to leave each other's sides, never to be separated. But when she runs away with no explanation, Blake suddenly finds it hard to do anything but breathe. UPDATES EVERY THREE DAYS
8 95Give Up Your Ghost
A tower of neverending dread and despair. A prison made of suffering. My memories? My dreams? I must reacquire them, at all costs. This is only the beginning.
8 144Jjba oneshots
Jjba oneshots that's all oh and now head cannons! Request are open. Now one more thing before I go! WWWWWWRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
8 155