Mangle and Chica walked into the choir room. Then a flash of yellow pushed past them.

"Out of my way!" she screeched.

"I can't believe her. She thinks she's so important just because she's a starlet." Chica grumbled.

"Who was that?" Mangle asked timidly.

"That was my twin sister Toy Chica. She's older than me by fifteen seconds," Chica said.

"You must be the new student," a whispery thin voice said, "I'm the Marionette or Ms. Puppet."

"Yes that's me," Mangle said to the teacher towering over her, "I'm Mangle Vixen."

"Since you're new, you need to sing in front of the class just so we know you can be in the VIP singers group," Ms. Puppet stated.

"Is it okay f I sing an original composition?" Mangle asked timidly.

"Of course you can, I always look forward to fresh talent," Ms. Puppet said with a twinkle in her empty black eyes.

"You got this," Chica said as the bell rang, "You'll do great."

"Class we have a new student today," Ms. Puppet said to the other students, "This is Mangle Vixen. She will be singing an original piece for her VIP singing group audition."

"Hi I'm Mangle, and my song is called wings."

"I can't speak, I can't find the words.
If I scream, I won't I won't be heard.
My throat aches, my heart bursts.
You don't see how bad it hurts.
Seeing you with her, seeing you with her.
I can't stop missing you, I wish I could move on too.
I need to stop playing this game.
I have a broken heart, and you're to blame.
I need a new life, I need to make a new start.
I need someone to help me mend my broken heart.
You don't get the last word, my voice will be heard.
This fire in my chest demands to be free.
You need to pay for what you've done, what you did to me.
I will rise from the ground.
I will march to a new sound.
You're done tugging at my heart strings.
I will fly away now, wearing new wings."

Mangle opened her eyes to see a standing ovation in front of her.

"Marvelous, spectacular, you will take Toy Chica's spot as the lead of the VIP singers group," Ms. Puppet praised.

"My songs come from my heart," Mangle said with conviction, "It would be my honor being a part of this group."

"Not so fast!" A bratty, whiny voice screeched, "You can't replace me with her."

It was Toy Chica her blue eyes blazed with fire and vengeance. Mangle really didn't want to get on the most popular girl in school's bad side. There would be a battle for sure.

Now that Mangle saw her she could she the resemblance between Chica and Toy Chica. Toy Chica was a chicken who wore a bib but it said "Let's Party" on it. She also wore a hot pink bikini bottom that matched her pink blush that she wore with purple eyeshadow.

Suddenly the bell rang. Everyone ran out of the classroom and into the hallway. Mangle was caught in the flood on students. Then something hit her and her books went sprawling onto the floor. A path of space cleared as Mangle frantically picked up her things.

Then a gentle voice said "I am very sorry. Are you hurt?"

Hey guys my name is Rachel and I hope you like my story. The song in the story was actually an original that I made about a week ago and I hope you guys liked it. Here are a few things about my self. I love to sing, dance, write, and read. I also am a big foxy+mangle shipper and a huge fan of Fnaf. Another thing about me is I love "Phantom of the Opera" and "Love Never Dies" (obvi). Now, I know I left the chapter as a cliffhanger, but I want you guys to comment who is your favorite fnaf character and who you think spoke to Mangle. Ill see you guys in the next chapter. Bye 🤗😄😘