《the mangled monster; improved.》The Secret;
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Everything was black. I couldn't see, I couldn't hear. Then all the memories came flooding back. I remembered hearing Toy Freddy's voice, Foxy's cries, Toy Bonnie and Toy Chica's sobs, Freddy's announcement. I had saved the toys, which was all that mattered. I was finally liked...by everyone, except Old Chica. Now, I couldn't hear anything. Surely I wasn't dead, was I?...
Toy Chica's P.O.V
Freddy fixed us successfully! We don't malfunction every five minutes anymore! He saved us...well, he didn't. Mangle did...
We had another meeting at Prize Corner, without Foxy. It was about a surprise party next Sunday, for Foxy.
"If I can fix all of you toys, I'm sure I can save Mangle too." Freddy had said.
We had to keep this from Foxy for a whole week. He was bound to find out! I was excited and nervous to see Mangle again.
I don't think I'm dead, honestly. I felt cold hands picking me up, and placing me on a table. I couldn't see at all, everything was still pitch black, but I could hear faint buzzing voices. I could make out a few slight words:
"You're gonna kill her even more in a minute!"
I couldn't tell who it was. Suddenly, something hard and sharp hit my head, and a painful feeling jolted through my body, making me gasp.
My vision started to get clearer, and I could make out a few fuzzy objects. As time went on, I started to see and hear better every day, and I knew that someone was fixing me. Soon enough, Saturday came, and I could see and hear perfectly, although I was still weak....
I opened my eyes. Freddy was standing in front of me, looking down at me with a huge hammer in his hand.
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"Don't whack me!" I shouted, leaping out of the way and falling on the floor.
"Mangle! You're awake!" Freddy gasped, helping me up and giving me a quick hug. He was obviously in shock.
"MANGLLLLE!!!!!" Screamed a familiar voice...Toy Chica!
"Chi Chi!" I grinned, as we threw our arms around each other. I felt as if I could never let go of her. I was back!
Toy Bonnie was standing next to her, smiling at me.
"Bon Bon! I missed you!" I beamed, pulling him into a tight hug.
"Really?" The blue bunny replied, looking astonished. "I missed you too Mangle!"
"Now where's Foxy? I have to go and see him right now!" I announced, starting to make my way out of the room.
"No Mangle, wait! We're surprising Foxy with a party tomorrow evening, so he's not allowed to know yet!" Freddy gabbled, grabbing me.
"Don't worry, you'll see him tomorrow. It'll fly by." Toy Freddy said, appearing in the room and closing the door.
"Oh. Hi Toy Freddy." I answered, kind of awkwardly.
"Mangle...I don't know how to say this but...I'm so s-sorry. I've been the monster this whole time, not you. I will never forgive myself, honestly. I bullied you so badly, and I'm so so so sorry! And if it wasn't for you, none of us toys would be alive. Same with you Freddy, thanks. And Toy Bonnie and Chica. I'm sorry for always bossing you around." The bear cried, looking totally, truly upset and lost for words.
"Hey, its fine, I forgive you." I smiled, hugging Toy Freddy, feeling happy and proud for once to be Mangle. Mangle the mangled up, broken vixen...
I looked down at myself. I almost fainted. I was fixed! My glossy, good-as-new pink & white body was clean and attached to my endoskeleton again. My smile was so big it almost split my face open.
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"Oh Freddy...you f-fixed me! Thank you SO MUCH!!!" I sniffed, trying hard not to get emotional.
"No problem Mangle, don't mention it." The bear replied.
I suddenly noticed that he was fixed too! It turned out that Marionette had fixed all the Withered animatronics. And apparently, Old Chica had been flirting helplessly with Foxy these past few days, and he had flipped out at her. and he hasn't been seen out of Pirate Cove (which had been found in storage) for a few hours.
I could not wait to see Foxy tomorrow!!!
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