Mangle's POV

...He kissed me! I had no idea what to do, but I kissed back, closing my eyes. It felt good to get away from all the...stuff that's going on, but I was also nervous...Who wouldn't be during their first kiss? I eventually pulled away, my non-existent hear racing. He smiled at me, and I weakly returned it. Not that I was upset or anything, but I still felt butterflies in my stomach. We sat there in silence and sort of cuddled until 12am. I had been sitting still for so long, I kind of went into a sleep mode and got locked up. Springtrap wasn't for some reason, and managed to help me up. I stretched and then we went outside. It was around 1. The old animatronics would probably start to move around tonight. Ah, I think I forgot to tell Springy about them! "Hey Springy, there's something I need to tell you." I said, and he nodded. I told him everything we knew about the old animatronics. "...Oh." His voice sounded weird - not the usual old-and-glitchy-animatronic weird. "Um...Are you okay?" I asked, tilting my head. "..." He sighed. "There's something I need to tell you, too..." He said, looking around as if he was making sure no one was listening. "Springy? What is it? You know you can tell me anything." I said softly. "I know, it's just that...I'm so sorry Mangle, I can't tell you." He said, looking down. I frowned and was about to speak, but stopped as I heard a faint noise. "Ugh...What now?" I muttered. I listened closely and heard it was Mari's music box...Not the usual "My Grandfather's Clock", but the distorted sound it plays occasionally...I guess the night guard forgot to wind it up. "What is it?" Springy asked, not able to tell what the noise was. "It's-" "My music box." Mari cut me off, and I turned around to see him glaring at Springtrap...Not again!