Months passed. Mangle and her friends' second year in high school was about to come to an end. But not without something good happening first.

"So, next week, we'll be having our masquerade school party to celebrate your completion of another year."

Bonbon leaned closer to Mangle and whispered in her best friend's ear. "Completion of another year she says. More like survival in a death game."

Mangle laughed loudly. The class stared at her. 

"Ah...sorry."

She found it too ironic. 'Survival in a death game' was actually too perfect to describe her life, considering she's been in accidents a lot, remembering this, and forgetting that. Add the fact she almost died a lot of times.

The teacher cleared her throat and continued discussing about the incoming party.

For once, Mangle actually had something to look forward to. Their principal was new, but she was too kind for her own good. Every one of them took that kindness for granted to suggest a party for the 'non-achievers' to not feel left out.

"That's it for today. You may now go home."

It was the end of the school year and they had a week before the party. Mangle stood up from her seat.

She looked around and found someone staring at her intently. Mangle looked away as soon as her and Foxy's eyes met. 'Geez...this is hard to keep as a secret.'

That day Mangle got out of the hospital, Foxy asked a lot of questions about her whereabouts but her friends made up all these kinds of excuses. It was pretty ridiculous, actually.

. . .

"Where have you been all this time?! Do you know how worried I was?!" The sight of Foxy greeted them. His hands clutched tightly to both her shoulders. He was tremblimg.

Mangle was tongue tied. After regaining all of her memories, she now knew everything. Well, maybe not everything. "Ah...eh...umm...."

"She got pregnant with Fred-Ow!"

Bonbon elbowed Bonnie in his sides. "That's the second blow I received today!" he complained.

"F*ck off, Bonnie," Bonbon whispered in a low threatening tone. It was probably only him that heard it. Bonnie closed his mouth.

"Ah...don't worry Foxy. Mangle's just got hemorrhoids," Bonbon told him. Wait..that can't be right.

"What?" Foxy tried to hear it again.

"Ah, wait wait wait! That came out wrong!" Bonbon tried to redeem her statement.

"Yeah..." Springtrap slung an arm around Foxy's shoulders. "You see here dude, Mangle is about to die."

"What?!" Foxy shoved Springtrap's arm off of his shoulder.

"Foxy, don't listen to them! Chica just cursed Mangle using a voodoo doll, no need to worry," Chichi joined in.

"WHAT?!"

Mangle could only sigh. Why is she surrounded by these people?

"Let me clear it out for everyone." Everyone was surprised to hear Freddy talking. He was talking a lot today. He took a deep breath but his face looked still the same as ever.

"You see here...Foxy, Mangle needs to see a psychologist to fix her face expressions."

Silence...

"You're the one who needs that!" Everyone shouted at the same time.

Freddy rolled his eyes. Foxy looked at his last hope.

"Ah...she needs to pick up some dresses. The cute kinds with the ruffles and stuff so it took a long time."

Ah....as expected of Marionette. In the end, they took her reason.

It was good to be back.

. . .

"So, what's with this masquerade party? I clearly wasn't listening," Mangle stated.

"Ohh~ Wanna design our own masks together, Mangle?" Bonbon asked.

"You? Designing things? Is this World War-Ow!" Bonnie whined. "Bon! I told you to stop elbowing me!"

"Hmph.."

"So...how about you Foxy?" Chichi asked out of the blue.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"Are you attending the party next week?" Springtrap asked, stating Chichi's point.

"I'm not interested," he told them, walking away.

As soon as Foxy was out of sight, Mangle sighed. "He came out first again and I'm last. We're really polar opposites."

Mangle felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked up to see Mary smiling at her. Surprisingly, Freddy and Marionette joined their group. Mangle smiled back.

"Don't worry. I'm used to it."

"So, what are you going to do?" Freddy asked. Everyone stared at him.

"What?" Freddy asked the lot.

"It's rare for you to show concern to others....or to even speak."

"That's rude. I do show concern for others," he convinced them. "Really."

"Well, that's that," Bonbon told everyone. "Freddy's right Mangle. What are you going to do? Foxy doesn't even show interest for anything at all!"

"Make him come," Bonnie suggested.

"Are you an idiot? That'll only happen when pigs fly," Bonbon debated.

"Nuh-uh. It'll happen." Bonnie smirked. All of them looked at him.

"How?" Mary asked.

"Did I mention the name of the person who'll convince him?" Bonnie continued smirking. His gaze fell to one person. Everyone looked at Mangle.

"ME?!"

. . .

Foxy was currently debating on his head whether to go on that stupid party or not. 'If I go, I won't even recognize anyone with the mask. I won't recognize who Mangle is. So, what's the point in going? Wait, why am I not going because of Mangle?"

His thoughts were interrupted when he heard his phone ring. He just answered it, not bothering to see who it was.

"Hello?"

"Uh......"

Foxy frowned. Who was this person that's wasting his time?

"Who is this?"

"Ah...umm....eh....."

"Excuse me but who the f-" Foxy stopped talking and thought logically first. He looked at the caller I.D. and sighed.

"What is it Mangle?"

"Foxy..."

He waited for her to finish.

"Are you going to the party next week?"

"No," he answered bluntly. 'Or maybe I could if you insist,' his mind added. 'Shut up, brain!'

"Why?"

"Do you need to know?" he asked. 'Come on...persuade me...'

"..."

"Mangle?"

"Ah, sorry. Can't you come? It'll be fun," Mangle tried again.

"I'm not interested," Foxy told her. He heard Mangle stuttering over the phone again. "I'm not going okay? That's final," he said with a stern voice. 'I'm really going if you insist once more.'

It was another long silence before Mangle spoke again.

"Ah...is that so?"

Foxy couldn't say anything. 'Isn't she going to convince me?'

"Then, I'll just go with Springtrap. He's my boyfriend after all."

"Wh-"

The call ended. Foxy sighed. "Did she just hung up on me?" he thought out loud. That's a first.

"That Springtrap's dead."

. . .

Whoo! I finally updated! Don't miss the party in the next chapter! It's soooooo gonna be fun! Oh! This chapter is dedicated to GensukeFazbear. Love you Faz!

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