Mangle's POV

Suddenly, we heard a noise...The 6am bell! I sighed as I remembered the time when that bell meant I got to go onstage and perform, but now it meant I had to hide in the Parts and Service until 12....Those stupid kids, tearing me apart every single day, and- my train of thoughts were interrupted as I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Come on Mangle, let's get out of here..." He said quietly, he could tell I was angry since my  fists - well, fist - was clenched. I exhale slowly and nodded, following him to the Parts and Service where we had to stay for a few hours, though they felt like an eternity.

Springtrap's POV

I could tell Mangle was mad, so I softly placed my hand on her shoulder. "Come on Mangle, let's get out of here." I said, since we ha to go back to Parts and Service until the night shift started. She sighed and nodded, as I led the way to the back. Once we got there, we sat in our usual spots, but I felt a little uneasy. "Hey Mangle, do you mind waiting here? There's something I need to check out." I said, attempting to hide the nervousness in my voice. "Um, sure! What do you wanna look at?" She asked, tilting her head. I acted as if I didn't hear the last part, and I think she bought it, since we had to be quiet so no humans would hear. "Thanks, I'll be right back." I said as I hurried off to another section of the Parts and Service. I  eventually found my way to where I was hiding earlier, behind that...thing. The uneasy feeling didn't leave as I approached it. Squinting, I tried to see what it was. There was a little more light since there were lights on outside. Oh my goodness...It can't be...It's...