Past 12: Remember

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. . .

He smirked. "Just messing with you, little sister."

I frowned. Then suddenly, I felt a sudden pain inside my head.

'Little sister...'

'Little sister...'

'Little sister...'

"Mangle, are you okay?" Foxy asked, drawing me out of my daze.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I assured him as the pain went away. My heart started pounding a little bit faster. What was happening to me? Somehow...I feel...nostalgic? Maybe it was just me.

. . .

The next day, I received a call from Springtrap.

"What's with the sudden call?" I asked. This was an unexpected call indeed. Where did he get my number anyway?

"Meet me."

"Why?" I asked.

"Just...I need to tell you something important."

"But it's a school day!"

"I don't care," he told me bluntly. Well, perhaps I too didn't care. My head was killing me yesterday. I felt like I lost my memories but didn't and I'm having them back. Weird.

"Okay...fine." I ended the call.

. . .

Neither of us talked. I just sat there staring at Springtrap for a very long time.

I couldn't handle the uncomfortable silence. I cleared my throat. "We're students of a prestigious a high school. If someone were to recognize us here, you'll take the blame, right?"

"Yeah. I guess I'll take the honor of starting?" he asked me.

I nod for him to continue. "Well...umm...

...please pretend to be my girlfriend!"

I blinked. "Again? I thought your parents were satisfied."

"They were...just not convinced. I think they'll be putting your family into investigation for a background check."

"What?!" I stood up from my chair.


"It's fine," I told him as I sat back down. "Are you a rich kid or something?"

"Take a guess." He smirked. I smirked back.

"And umm...about the 'relationship' thingy..." Springtrap motioned for me to lean closer. He whispered in my ear. 

"I have bodyguards right now observing us. My parents were suspicious of me because they believe I can't take a girl seriously."

I frowned. I slowly backed away from his face. I looked around to see men in black hiding...everywhere!

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