"Is that true....?" Ballora asked putting her hands to her mouth in shock.

"Of course it isn't! You tellin me you're gonna believe that pile of rubbage??" Ennard practically yelled.

Ballora looked to Foxy, his voice didn't sound off. His words sounded true, Ennard was the one who she had trouble believing. She thought for a moment glancing at the others in the room. "Come to think of it.. Funtime foxy had been acting a bit odd.." she said.

Foxy'd eyes began to light up in hope. "WHAT??" Ennard screeched.

"Yeah, now that you mention it...." Funtime Freddy agreed, his once worried tone taking more suspicious one. "She does look a bit more different..."

Ennard was fuming on the inside. The rage in his system was so powerful.
He was going to explode.

Everyone except Ennard was focused on Mangel. Who was beginning to fidget in her spot. She was exposed. Only now had the Guilt rushed over her. And it was strong.

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"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT! I'm not actually FUNTIME FOXY!" She yelled, unable to control herself.

Everyone was shocked. (except foxy of course)

Mangel unraveled her self, emerging from the body, going back to her form of wires and bolts. She ran away quickly, leaving all eyes on Ennard.