Goldie's P.O.V.

A/N (gie): Guys it just occurred to me that Foxy's name is Foxy Fox. And that's weird...so any last name recommendations?

"Foxy," the news woman said, "and thank you for joining us tonight here at FNaF."

Angie: New challenge! Since I told you Mangle's kidnapper and Foxy's enemy! What does FNaF stand for? No it does not stand for Five Nights at Freddy's.

I clenched my teeth as I braced myself for Mangle's reaction. She fell on her knees and cried.

"You know he's not dead right, Mangle?" I asked as I approached her.

"Yes...I know its just..." She said before bursting into tears.

I walked up to her and gave her a hug. She hugged me back briefly but then pulled away and ran off.

I put my hand on my forehead, Poor thing, I thought.

Mangle

Goldie left so I decided to visit Foxy in the hospital. I felt the tears pushing in the back of my eyes as soon as I saw Foxy laying there, speechless, unconscious, oblivious.

I knelt beside him and put my hand over his, "I have to tell you something..." I whispered to him, "I don't know if you can hear me...and if you can if you'll remember...but I-"

Just then the door opened and adult male walked in.

"Who are you?" I asked him.

"I could ask you the same young lady." He said as he lowered his shades to get a better look at me.

He's a cop, I thought as I analyzed his uniform.

I reached my hand out and said, "My name's Mangle,"

"Matthews. Officer Cody Matthews." He said as he showed me his badge and shook my hand, "So are you the nurse or something?" He asked me.

I rolled my eyes and said, "Talk about stereotypes!"

He looked shocked but then said, "That's not what I meant! I mean I already met his doctor and...the doctor is male so...I don't mean that you can't be a doctor! I just mean that I don't know who you are and you can't be the doctor so..."

"I'm his girlfriend. Now it's your turn. Who are you?"

"I'm his father," he said.

"Oh," I began, "Wait a second!"

"Hm?"

"Foxy's last name is *Insert Last Name Here*! Yours is Matthews!"

"Oh! I'm his adopted father," he assured me.

"Adopted?"

He told me the whole story about Foxy's parents and his twin brother.

"He never told me that..." I said to him.

Angie: This is a major timeskip. Two months have passed since the fire!

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fficer Matthews let me have Foxy's stuff from campus. He said that he had a lot of it at his own house.

Right now I'm sitting crisscross-applesauce on the couch as I watch an old school romance movie, eat strawberry ice cream, and cry hysterically.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

The sound of the door made me jump. No one really ever visits me. I don't really socialize. Of course I've been lonely but I don't know who to turn to.

Part of me didn't want to open the door because I look like a hot mess. I hadn't done my hair, I hadn't showered in days and I was wearing Foxy's "I'm Hers" t-shirt, which was stained with strawberry ice cream. Not only that but the dorm was a mess too.

But the other part of me really wanted the company. So I gave in.

When I opened the door I didn't even have time to comprehend what I saw.

Blue! Red! White! Yellow!" Was all I could think before I passed out.

When I woke up the dorm was clean and ChiChi and BonBon were smiling down at me.

Then BonBon stopped smiling and said, "We are so sorry, Mangle!"

"Yeah, we saw the news," ChiChi said.

"Yeah me too," I said as I forced a chuckle.

"Now come on!" BonBon said as she pulled me up.

"What?" I asked as I stood up.

"We're getting you out on the town!" ChiChi said as she pulled me to my room.

"Makeover time!" ChiChi and BonBon sang together.