Ghost of the Past~Sequel to Broken Appearance~

(Mike POV)

"Seriously? I need to get a fucking life," I mumbled, shutting the fridge angrily as I realized there was nothing in it to eat.

After checking the pantry only to be disapointed I threw on my jacket and headed out my front door and down the hall to Ashley's apartment. When I got to her door, though, it was cracked open.

"Groceries?" I whispered, opening it all the way in the expectation of Ashley or Gold to be walking in or out with bags of food. The apartment was empty, or at least, the living room was.

"Ash?" I called, walking in carefully.

Something made a noise in the back.

Walking further in, I made my way to the kitchen. Preparing to John Cena an intruder, I jumped into the hallway to be tackled.

"Shit!"

"Mike? What the hell?"

Mangle got up off of me and helped me up. I groaned and rubbed my head, considering it had just hit the floor heavily.

"What the hell? What the hell yourself! Why are you here?" I asked angrily, walking into the kitchen.

"I was looking for Ashley. I want to check up on her," Mangle shrugged, following and wrinkling her face in disgust as I pulled out some sandwich ham and started eating it.

I gave her a glare. "Why? You don't need to babysit her, she's fully grown."

Mangle rolled her eyes and threw a strand of pink hair over her shoulder. Of course, she'd redyed it pink.

"Because, I can worry, you know. Oh, where's (Y/N) at? Puppet's been keeping me ever since the fire and everything so I haven't had time to check up."

I froze, a piece of ham dangling from my mouth.

"You don't know?"

She shook her head. "Know what?"

"She's...she's gone, Mangle..."

Mangle froze. "N...o..."

I got up and started toward her but she held up her hand to stop me.

"That's...not possible...I'm protecting her. She...she's fine...she's probably out with Bonnie, right? That's what you mean?"

"No. She...died, Mangle."

Mangle shook her head. "How?!"

I took a deep breath. "Vincent lured her and Freddy in to the pizzeria before it was gone. Once they were gone everyone else left to go an see where they were, but he knocked them all out. After they'd woken, he tortured them all in front of (Y/N) until she broke free and they fought. She'd almost got him when he shot her, then she stabbed him. He would've died eventually but Freddy finished the job. She died from the bullet."

Mangle slumped down onto the floor slowly. "So...where is everyone?"

"At the new location...I can take you there if you want?"

"No...just, give me the address?"

"Alright."

~Timeskip brought to you by my hot cheetos~

(Gold's POV)

"Freddy!" I growled loudly, hitting my head on the wall dully.

His footsteps were loud as he stomped over. "What now?"

"What the hell am I supposed to do?"

He rolled his eyes. "I don't know, figure it out!  We don't get the luxury of TV like you, brother. So just find something to entertain yourself with."

I groaned and gt up. Walking down the halls, I saw Bonnie talking with Chica.

"Bonnie, what can I do?" I mumbled, shoving my hands into the pockets of my jeans.

He looked at me. "I don't know. Go sit around some more? Actually, why are you here? Is Ash here too?"

I blinked rapidly for a few seconds before replying. "Ah...no, she got tired of me sitting on the couch and dropped me off here for the day so I can catch up with you guys..."

Chica frowned and said nothing whu=ile Bonnie shook his head, "Well, I don't know what to tell you, locks. Play some bingo or something."

"And how do you want me to do that?"

"Imagination."

I scoffed. "Where'd you get that from?"

He shrugged. "A TV show on a sponge."

I was about to walk away when the last person I expected to see walked in. Mangle.

"Damn, where've you been?" I snapped, glaring at her.

She glared back at me. "Wherever I want to be. I just talked to Freddy and Mike. Bonnie," she walked over to him and hugged him. "I'm sorry."

"It wasn't your fault." He said bluntly. "Now, if me and Chica can continue our conversation?"

"Yeah, I need to talk to the Wanna-be-Soldier anyways." Man;ge said, grabbing my arm to drag me away.

"Shut the hell up, gothic-pop," I growled, getting out of her grip, "What do you want?"

"I was talking to Mike. He hasn't seen Ashley since you and her came here,"

"So Foxy was right?"

She nodded.

"Do you have any idea if anyone else could have come to get her? Or where she'd be right now?"

"Nope."

"It's a big nope, laddie. She seems to have disappeared," Foxy said, walking over.

"I noticed," I growled.

"Don't be grumpy, Gold. We'll find her," Freddy said, walking in as well, "And I know where to start."

A/N
My bad guys, sorry I haven't been consistent. I've been trying to get some new stuff going and such, and I've honestly lost motivation for everything. Not just writing, but school, my friendships, even life at the moment, so updates will be slow until I feel better. But anyway, hope y' all enjoyed, and y' all should go read some of my other books too! Until next time wolfies, stay foxie.