Hi, my name is... well... it used to be Foxy, but lots of things happened, you see... terrible things... so now everybody calls me The Mangle, or just Mangle, I work... I used to work at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, a restaurant for children, I'm an animatronic fox, or I used to be, until the kids started to attack me, I don't know why, they seem so nice to the others... anyway, I was made to be a ventriloquist, I'd entertain the children with a hand puppet of my older brother, well, he's not actually my brother, I'm just a new version of him, he was a pirate, he was brave, he loved adventure, and I'm just a mess of parts... I've always tried my best to keep the children entertained. Differently from my friends, I had a room only for myself, where I had to take care of the smaller children... they never looked at me with very interest, yet, I loved to do what I did, until that day came, the day one of them, a little boy, probably a 2 years old or something, found out how fragile I was, he actually tried to get my Foxy puppet. To make me stand still, he pulled my tail, that ripped apart from me, I remember, I was really shocked when it happened, I tried to take my tail back from him, but he didn't want to give it back, he started ripping the tail apart, every time he did it, a loud cracking noise could be heard, he laughed at the noise every time, the other children looked interested in whatever he was doing, as they failed to take the tail from him, they came at me, and started ripping me apart, first an arm, then a leg, the my head, I blacked out. When I woke up, I was completely destroyed, they had put me back together in a weird shape that I thought it looked like a spider, I cried that entire night, the management put me back together every day, and every day the toddlers would rip me apart and put me back in a different shape. I couldn't resist, I couldn't retaliate, days passed and the management gave up on building me again, every night I would cry, laying on the floor, until I met her, my best friend, the first one that respected me, her name is Toy Chica, she was a robot chicken, her, together with her friends Toy Freddy and Toy Bonnie, were musicians, they sang and played to children in the main stage of the pizzeria, we became really close friends, she was the type of girl that befriends literally everybody, everybody liked her, Toy Bonnie the most, he fell in love with her actually, I even helped them starting a relationship, other attractions of the pizzeria was BB, the balloon boy, that greet everyone passing by him and liked giving balloons to the children, and the puppet, that hided in the prize corner, I never talked too much with him, he kind of scares me, BB says he is a nice guy in the end, he just didn't like talking, there was also my brother and the other old animatronics, my brother, Foxy, as I've already said, was a brave pirate, the old Chica was like Toy Chica, really friendly, but she wasn't so outgoing as Toy Chica, she loved eating, and loved Foxy. The old Bonnie was quiet and kind of shy but very caring with everyone, he always looked sad, maybe he missed playing his guitar, or the children, or his face, and there was the old Freddy, who I never had a chance to talk, old Bonnie says he's never in a good mood since he was replaced by Toy Freddy.

It was November 13th, Friday, 1987, The pizzeria was having a hard time with the police, they were suspects of something, there was a birthday party happening, the last event the pizzeria would host before closing for the police to investigate, I don't know what happened, but a security guard was watching us really close, the invited to the party were the only ones in the restaurant that day, fortunately for me, no toddlers to destroy me, Chica, Bonnie and Freddy were really doing their best on that show, I felt like they wanted to give their best before stopping for that investigation, unfortunately, that was the last time they would ever sing.

We all have a criminal database, so we could recognize a potential criminal and do what we could to stop them. I don't know what happened, suddenly, I recognized every human around as dangerous criminals, I panicked, I had to stop them, I rushed at one of them, the security guard then tackled me, holding me on the floor

"Mangle, please, listen! Stop! What are you..." that's what I remember he said, I was in such a state of panic I just tried to defend myself and the children... so I... well... I bit his head, there was blood everywhere, he had fallen over me, I couldn't move, everyone around me looked shocked, it didn't take much time for someone to shut me down, I woke up in the parts/service room, the old Bonnie was calling me, with his stuttering glitching voice, it was like that, according to himself. because his voice box got too much dust

"Mangle... M-M-Mangle, wake-ke-ke up"

"Bonnie? I... I killed that man! what have I done?!" I started crying, I never cried so much in my life, because of me, the restaurant was going to shut down forever, the others would hate me! nobody would talk to me with respect or try to befriend me, soon I'd be alone again... "please, no more, not again!" I cried inside my mind when I thought if this.

Turns out the old animatronics were going to be kept, and us, the Toy animatronics were going to be thrown away like trash, we tried to be fast enough to say to them goodbye before someone would take us, the Chicas were the ones that cried the most, they were really going to miss everyone, Foxy came to talk to me

"me sorry fer ye, lass" he said, with a sad voice, I didn't know what to respond, knowing all of that was my fault, I kept looking down, tears coming out of my only eye, the hour had come, two men came and put us into a big trash can on the back of the restaurant, we were out forever