Mangle's P.O.V.

I stared at the words in front of the cover of the notebook that looked like my hand writing when I was younger. Looks like I don't need to ask Bonbon anymore.

I slowly opened the cover to see the first page.

The writings on the upper left of the first page shocked me. 

I stared at it for a while.

The date was written from after I lost my memories in my childhood.

What now?

. . .

Bonbon's P.O.V.

I looked at Mangle's eyes noticing that she was in a daze. What actually happened to make her have that kind of gloomy look and not talk the whole morning?

She looked like she was thinking about something for a very...very long time.

"Mangle? Are you alright?" 

Having no response, I stared at her and walked in front of her desk to look at the front of her face. 

"Hello? Earth to Mangle?" I tried to say while waving my hands up and down as my palm faced the front of her face. 

"What's up with her?" Foxy asked as he saw Mangle sitting and staring in space far ahead. I stood up.

"I don't know. She's been like that since morning classes began," I said glancing back and forth at the two.

I saw Foxy stared at her. For a really long time.

I watched his every movement but he just stood there.

After a few seconds of waiting, Foxy knelt in front of Mangle's desk, staring at her face.

"Hey...idiotic woman," he whispered to her which I heard. But still, no response from Mangle as she just stared at nothing.

Normally, like what Foxy told me, she'll shout and tell him to shut up whenever Foxy called her 'Idiot' in the past.

"Hey! Uselessdumbchildishuglyfatgirlsittingonherchair!" Foxy shouted. (Translation: useless dumb childish ugly fat girl sitting on her chair)

Foxy spoke too fast that I'm almost proud of myself I understood it.

Mangle didn't budge.

Seriously? What is Mangle thinking?

"This is impossible. She's already dumb. Lord, why make her lower?" Foxy asked himself. I clenched my fist. Foxy never changes....

"So, what are you going to do now?" I asked Foxy. He stared at me.

"Just leave her here," he told me.

"Leave her?! We can't jus-"

"Nah.I'm kidding," he told me. I sighed.

"So, any ideas on how to make her move?" I asked.

Foxy shook his head no.

"Well, I'm going to call Bonnie. Maybe that smart freak could do something we wont expect him to think about," I told Foxy and he nodded.

"Keep an eye on her, okay?" I told him before I left the room.

. . .

Foxy's P.O.V.

I saw that Bonbon already left the room. I glanced from the sides. There was no one inside the classroom but us. 

Suddenly, my heart beat sped up.

What is it this time again?

I ignored the butterflies in my stomach and the thought that my heart was going to pop out of my chest.

I stared at Mangle's face.

I was surprised by the sudden beat of my heart. It was louder than any of my heart beats before.

I shook my head.

That must be my imagination.

I looked at Mangle's face again. Suddenly, my body moved on its own. My face went closer to her's as I looked at the pair of yellow shining eyes which was staring at mine. 

I moved closer, our noses only a milliliter apart.

It was silent. But it was a good kind.

I felt my heart raced. What was happening to me?

Am I crazy enough to do this?

"What..."

I stopped as I heard two voices.

I moved my face away from Mangle and glanced at the left side only to see the person I didn't expect to come.

"...are you doing...Foxy?" she finished.

"Chica..." I asked as I stood up. "...what are you doing, standing there?"

"Nothing much. I just forgot my wallet to buy lunch," she told me. "How about you? What were you doing?"

I gulped.

"Nothing," I told her as I looked away.

"Oh, so you call flirting in broad daylight 'nothing', huh? I thought you hated her? What are you doing right now?" she asked me.

I frowned at as I looked at her.

"Can't you see? She's not moving. She's in a daze and I'm finding a way for her to move," I told Chica.

"Oh? In a daze, I see. That slut might just be pretending. Who knows, she remembered?" Chica said as she smirked. I clenched my fist. Right, she's Chichi's sister. Of course she knows about Mangle's memories.

" You have nothing to do with this," I told her.

Chica flipped her hair as she walked to the door. "Who knows?" she told me as she opened the door, only to see Bonbon and Bonnie. She smirked wider.

"Another game of foolish play, huh? You lot sure love to play couples," she told Bonbon and walked straight, bumping Bonbon's left shoulder.

I noticed Bonbon glared at Chica on the way. Chica stopped walking for a few seconds and Bonbon smirked at the same time. I looked down only to find Bonbon's foot stepping on Chica's.

I held my laugh.

Moments later, Bonbon released her feet as Chica walked away.

Bonbon sighed. "God. Glad that was over. Chica is still a bitc-" 

Bonnie covered Bonbon's mouth. Bonbon glared at him as she pulled his hand away.

"So? What happened?" Bonbon asked.

"Nothing, she's still not moving," I told them.

"So, any ideas smarty pants?" she asked Bonnie.

"Well, my mind is not working at the moment. It could work if you give me a french kis--Ouch!" Bonnie yelped as Bonbon elbowed him in the stomach.

"French kiss yourself you moron!" she told him.

"Ah! That's right! A kiss!" Bonnie shouted as he backed away when he noticed Bonbon was about to punch him.

"I don't mean with you! With Mangle!" he told us.

We both stared at him.

"So..you are going to kiss Mangle?" Bonbon asked.

"No, no, no, baby. Foxy," Bonnie said which made my ears perk up. "Foxy will kiss Mangle!"

"WHAT?!" I shouted. But I heard another voice.

The three of us looked at Mangle. She blinked. We gulped.

"What's this about Foxy kissing me?!"

. . .

Before that incident happened...it came to this...

Mangle's P.O.V.

I stared at my so-called diary. I flipped the pages and skipped reading and only looked at the last page.

Dear Diary,

Tomorrow is the first day of high school! I'm so excited! I hope I can meet new friends. This might be my last entry since no more pages are left. Foxy and I are classmates again. We both went shopping for school supplies today. Foxy helped me carry my things. I tripped on a rock today. My knee had a scrape but Foxy still helped me stand up and carried me on his back the way home. I'm really happy and excited for tomorrow! Not only because of school, but because I came to have found love which I've only realized today. Diary, I'm in love.

Starting to fall,

Mangle

I stared at the last words in the last page of my diary.

Me?

In love?

With whom?

I went to school lazily that morning. I didn't notice I was already staring in space.

Me? Love? Seriously? It's not possible, right? Right?

I woke from my thoughts.

But when I did, I saw a face coming closer to mine. I stared at the pair of yellow shining eyes which was staring at mine. What was Foxy doing?!

I noticed my irregular breathing. What was happening to me?

Foxy's face moved closer, our noses only a milliliter apart. I felt my face reddened.

The silence was awkward. But I didn't dare blink nor speak. Did he notice?

The beating of my heart went really fast. 

"What..." I started to speak but I heard another girl's voice say.

I noticed Foxy moved his face away and looked at where the other voice came from.

"...are you doing...Foxy?" she finished. Right, that's what I was supposed to say.

"Chica..." I heard Foxy say and stood up. "...what are you doing, standing there?"

So, she's Chica? Who is she? 

"Nothing much. I just forgot my wallet to buy lunch. How about you? What were you doing?"

I almost flinched. What was Foxy doing? What was I doing?

"Nothing," he told her and looked away, only to look at me. I almost flinched. But I didn't move.

"Oh, so you call flirting in broad daylight 'nothing', huh? I thought you hated her? What are you doing right now?" 

Foxy glanced back at her.

"Can't you see? She's not moving. She's in a daze and I'm finding a way for her to move," he told Chica. I'm not moving?

Right...I wasn't. Wait, didn't he hear me?

"Oh? In a daze, I see. That slut might just be pretending. Who knows, she remembered?" I heard Chica say. Me? Slut? Never!

I almost stood up and punched the woman but I didn't as I realized maybe faking that I didn't notice Foxy doing...something embarrassing...will be better.

" You have nothing to do with this," he told her.

That's right! Go away! You tell her Foxy!

"Who knows?" I heard her say. 'Who knows?'? What did she mean by that. I heard the door open.

"Another game of foolish play, huh? You lot sure love to play couples." Her last words shocked me. Foolish play? What was she talking about?

I heard footsteps from about 2 people as Chica left.

"God. Glad that was over. Chica is still a bitc-" I heard Bonbon's voice and noticed that she was cut off.

Maybe the other person is Bonnie.

"So? What happened?" Bonbon asked.

"Nothing, she's still not moving," Foxy told them. He didn't notice I talked after all.

"So, any ideas smarty pants?" she asked Bonnie.

"Well, my mind is not working at the moment. It could work if you give me a french kis--Ouch!" Bonnie yelped. I almost burst out laughing.

"French kiss yourself you moron!" she told him.

"Ah! That's right! A kiss!" Bonnie shouted. A k-k-kiss?!

"I don't mean with you! With Mangle!" he told them. What the heck Bonnie?!

"So..you are going to kiss Mangle?" Bonbon asked. No way! Please don't!

"No, no, no, baby. Foxy," Bonnie said which made me a little relieved. 

"Foxy will kiss Mangle!"

I almost choked on my saliva as I heard what Bonnie said.

"WHAT?!" I shouted. I also noticed Foxy and I shouted at the same time.

They all looked at me and  gulped.

"What's this about Foxy kissing me?!"

 . . .

Okay! An update!!! Finally! The tests are over! I'm glad people are still reading this! You know who you are! Thank you everyone!

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