The next morning I woke up to find that mangle was not there. I looked everywhere. I asked everyone. I went to find the last animatronic I could think of... Golden Freddy. I went to find him and there was Mangle scowling at me eye upon me. Golden Freddy was there tooand he was sort of (since he has no eyes) looking at me too, a long frightening frown on his face. They both seemed to be agents me, though I had no idea why.
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How It Used To Be...
RandomThis is how it used to be without the kids, just me and Mangle for a while - a year to ourselves.
