{LE WARNING: DIS CHAPPIE CONTAINS SOME SWEARING. SARRY TO ALL YO INNOCENT PEEPS, WHOEVER THE HECK YOU ARE ❤️}

Foxy's POV

After arriving at the Hospital, me and Marionette burst through the large double doors and into the lobby where people were waiting to be treated. We both ran to the front desk where a woman was busy typing on her computer until she looked up to see our faces,
"C-Can I help you?" She said a little shocked at our exasperated expressions. "We're here to see Mangle Evans, I'm her Brother and this is..her Boyfriend." Marionette said with urgency, slightly pausing before saying the word 'Boyfriend'.
The lady nodded and typed something into the computer, "I'm afraid Miss Evans is unable to see visitors right now as she's in the operating room, undergoing surgery." She stated glancing back up at us pitifully.

"WHAT?" Marionette and I both exclaimed in shock.

The operating room?!

"Yes, Miss Evans unfortunately has a concussion and is also in need of stitches. Now, if you'll kindly take a seat I shall inform you when she is out of surgery." Said the woman, more stern this time.
We both nodded and each slumped down onto a chair in the waiting room.

There was a depressing silence for a few minutes, neither of us were in a state to talk because we knew Mangle was having surgery.

"It's all my fault.." Marionette mumbled under his breath resentfully.
"Mari, it isn't your fault. It's no one's-" I said in attempted consolation, but he wouldn't listen.
"Foxy, if I'd of been there quicker, if I'd of ran faster, If I wasn't such a dumbass, Mangle wouldn't be in that f****** operating room." He said bitterly glaring at the floor in frustration.
"Ugh, MARI JUST SHUT IT! IT WAS NOT YOUR FAULT, JUST BECAUSE YOU DIDN'T GET TO HER QUICK ENOUGH DOESN'T MEAN IT IS. IT DOESN'T MAKE IT MINE EITHER, IT WAS THAT B****RD'S FAULT FOR THINKING HE COULD GET AWAY WITH THIS!" I yelled angrily and getting out of my seat, standing above Marionette as he looked at me quite traumatised by my sudden uproar.
"Sigh, Look Mari, You can't blame yourself for this. If you do, your just giving whoever attacked Mangle an excuse to get off Scott-Free." I said with a calmer voice after the receptionist shot me a dirty look for raising my voice at him.
"Yeah..you're right. I'm just..really worried about her. Whenever someone close to me gets hurt, I always blame myself." He said with sad eyes. "Mangle will be fine, the Doctors here will take good care of her." I said giving him a weak smile, the thought of her being hurt terribly coming back into my mind and giving me shivers.
"I know but..When my Mother was in hospital with cancer, the Doctors couldn't do anything to save her. Neither could Dad..or Me. I've already lost my Mom, I don't want to lose my Sister too." Marionette said mournfully, covering his face with his hand, not wanting to show his sadness.
I put my hand on his shoulder comfortingly as he looked at me with fearful eyes,
"Don't worry, I won't let that happen." I said warmly which made him smile slightly,
"Thanks Foxy..I'm Glad your Mangle's Boyfriend."
"Yeah, I'm lucky to have her." I chuckled along with Marionette who was looking happier.

The sound of the entrance doors slamming open echoed through the lobby and waiting room. I looked in the direction of the booming noise only to see both The Toys and my friends marching towards us both, apart from Toy Chica that is who was practically sprinting towards us faster than a hurricane.
"Where..the frickin' hell..IS SHE?!" TC said through infuriated breaths, towering above us both while the others caught up.
"She's in the operating room, the nurse said she'll let us know when she's done." I told her regrettably as her furious expression turned into a petrified look, her face immediately turning pale.
The others all gasped and also shared the same expression.
"Who the F*** would do that to her?!" Toy Bonnie growled with clenched fists. "I have no idea, but I think there's something she isn't telling us." Said Toy Fred who was looking quite suspicious. "Wait, you think someone is trying to hurt Mangle on purpose?" Chica questioned worriedly, raising a hand over her mouth.
"Well, whatever happened tonight was no accident." Marionette said with seriousness and we all agreed.
"But who would want to? Mangle isn't exactly hated." Freddy pointed out tapping his chin thoughtfully.
"Duh, mostly everyone in school wants to be her Friend, and all the guys want to be with her! Which isn't very helpful in this situatio-" Before Toy Chica could continue, I raised my eyebrow at her in slight annoyance,
"Ahem?"
"Oh yeah..sorry Foxy." She kinda smiled nervously while the others hid small laughters.
"Anyway, there is one person I can think of.." Bonnie said knowingly.
"Wait, do you mean Springtrap?" Chica asked. Bonnie let out a sigh but nodded.
"No, it can't be." I said with eyes narrowed onto Bonnie irritably.
"I know you don't like it Foxy, neither do I, but Bonnie's got a point." Marionette told me.

I thought about it for a moment, and unfortunately I knew he was right.
"Y-Yeah Okay, sorry Bonnie." I stuttered giving Bonnie an apologetic smirk.
"No problem Foxy." He replied with a grin and thumbs up.
"So let's say it is Springtrap, do you think he's working alone or do you think he had help?" Said Fred, looking at the rest of us.
"Probably, he couldn't of been the one driving the Taxi a couple months ago." Marionette pointed out, which was news to me.
"Wait, what?" I said in confusion.

What Taxi?

"S-She didn't tell you?" Mari said with surprise and widened eyes. I shook my head,
"Tell me what?!" I asked once again eagerly.
"It was the night that she got a lift home back from your house, but the Taxi drove her way outta town and dumped her in this random place and smashed her phone." Toy Chica said, I'm guessing she knew too. I got up out of my chair and kicked the wall taking my anger out on it, not caring if the receptionist was glaring at me with disgust.

Why didn't she TELL ME?

"TC, you knew too? Why didn't you tell any of us?" Toy Bonnie asked, sounding just as puzzled as me. "B-Because she asked me not to.." Toy Chica sighed, resting her head on her arm glumly as she took a seat. "Why wouldn't she want us knowing?" Said Fred, also sitting down. "That's just the way she is, she just thinks it doesn't matter and doesn't want to worry us." Chica pointed out, sounding slightly familiar to Marionette.

These two are definitely Brother and Sister, with their stupid maturity.

As we were talking, the lady at the desk began walking over to us all with a serious face. Everyone looked up at her, awaiting for the words 'She's going to be Okay' or 'Miss Evans can see you now'
Something along those lines would be nice..

"Well? Is she alright?" I asked her impatiently as she wasn't saying a word.
"I'm guessing these are friends of hers?" She asked glancing around the group,
"Yes we are, now can you tell us what room she's in so we can see her please?" Toy Chica asked desperately taking a few steps towards her.
Before answering, the nurse let out a large sigh and looked at us all with sorrowful eyes,

"I'm afraid Miss Evans-"

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MWAHAHAHAAAA!!
THE RETURN OF THE CLIFFHANGER!
I'm sorry, we all know I live for them 😂
Well Foxy and Mari had 'Le Bro talk' which was too CUTE.
And now The Toys and Foxy, Freddy, Bonnie, Chica plus Marionette are finally suspicious of Springtrap, and if he had an accomplice 😱😱😱
Or was it even Springtrap?
I AINT TELLIN YE ANYTHING BECAUSE IM EVIL.
LITERALLY, EVEN SATAN HATES ME.
Anyway, I'm rlly sorry if I don't update for a week or two after this or the next chapter. I won't have Wifi till then so START PLANNING MY FUNERAL!

Ly guys! ❤️❤️

P.S,
Sorry for the language in this chapter!😭❤️😜