Nothing mattered anymore...I was remembered...I was liked...and I was missed. All the memories had come back to me. I tried to move but I couldn't. I tried to open my eyes but I couldn't. And then I realised. I was dead. H-help me. I'm still here...

Foxy's POV. (FOR THE LAST TIME).
I fixed the toys. They were quite nice about it but I still missed my lass. Golden Freddy said that it was best not to try and fix Mangle because something bad could happen, and of course, I said: I want to. And then Goldie just told me to try and take my mind of Mangle.
"Foxy?" Whispered a voice.
It was Chica.
"Go away lass." I snapped.
"No. I want to ta-"
"I love Mangle, Chica. I be sorry lass, but even though she's gone, I still love her. Ye understand, right?" I butted in.
Chica growled angrily.
"You WILL change your mind." She murmured, walking off.
  I stayed sat in my cove, eyes closed, trying not to think about Mangle, when suddenly I heard voices from outside.
"All we have to do is fix her without Foxy knowing. And then we can surprise him! It'll be awesome!" Toy Chica whispered.
"Yeah. But how can we fix her? She's... dead. I think anyway." Cindy muttered.
I opened my curtains.
"Are ye planning to fix Mangle?!" I blurted out.
Toy Chica and Cindy looked at each other.
"No. We're not. It's impossible, sorry Foxy. But can you meet us tomorrow night in Parts/Service at 8:45?" Exclaimed Freddy from behind the girls.
I sighed. "Uhh...yeah sure lad. And lassies." I sniffed, closing my curtains again.
I had gotten my hopes up and embarrassed myself, but maybe they were planning to- no. Never mind. I was never going to get my Mangle back.

Even though I was dead, I could feel cold hands picking me up. And that's all I can remember now...maybe they're going to throw me in the trash? I dunno...I suddenly feel a freezing, painful stab in my back. It felt even worse that the faint bit of the pain I could still feel from when I saved Toy Freddy. I felt all wobbly and horrible as I felt myself being tapped on the head with something hard. Then I felt my mind going blank, my senses shutting off...

Cindy's POV.
Toy Freddy banged Mangle's head hardly with a hammer.
"You've probably just killed her even more." I snarled, face palming.
"Shut up. Why are you even in here?" Growled back Toy Freddy.
"Because I am. Now get in with it, you pig." I grimaced.
"I thought you wanted Candy's Burger and Fries to open." Toy Chica butted in.
"Well not anymore." I sighed.
We were going to fix Mangle in the end...for us. And for Foxy.