A quick key for those who have made it thus far. I may refer to the toys as the following:
TB = Toy Bonnie
TC = Toy Chica
TF = Toy Freddy

Jack stood in Bonnie's embrace, shocked. What the hell happened? Glancing towards the stage, he could make out the figure standing in the shadows: Toy Bonnie. He moved out of the purple bunny's embrace and took off his glasses, rubbing his temple. It was taking all he had to not punch something, or more accurately, someone.

Putting his glasses back on, he went up on to the stage and turned the mic on. By that time Toy Freddy and Toy Chica were now in the room, followed closely behind by their older siblings. Enough was enough.

"HEY!" He shouted angrily into the mic, causing a loud booming echo throughout the restaurant. Everyone had stopped doing what they were dong and looked up, wondering what was going on.

"Now that I have your attention," Jack began, with anger in his voice, "I want all of the toys, BB, and the Marionette in my office. Immediately."

With that note, he turned off the mic and stormed angrily to his office, not before casting a hateful glance at Toy Bonnie.

It didn't take him long to reach his office, or the toys, as they were walking in right as he was settling into his chair.

"You all have some explaining to do." He began. "Bon Bon, let's start with you. Did you interfere with Bonnie's performance? It seems a bit odd that you were there right when things were going to shit."
The blue bunny tugged at his ears, his face turning red, "Y-yes."

Jack sighed. How could he be angry at him? Sure he has some anger issues, after tonight's display, but he just got jealous and upset that his brother was the one he was dating.

"Alright," Jack began, "I'll assume you acted alone, seeing as the other four were in different areas at the time. For that, you'll have to have someone with you at all times, and not one of the other toys. That way, I'll be able to keep an eye on you. It'll only be for a few days, maybe a week, as long as you don't pull another stunt like that. As for the rest of you, you're free to go, because I assume you were just recon, and that went awry. Especially with BB."

They all appeared to have a sigh of relief, except for Bon Bon. He seemed upset with the news that'd he would have to be watched constantly. Jack couldn't think too much into it, because the Marionette began to speak.

"Hey man," he began, "I know that we're in trouble here, but could we do something about that damn music box? I know you don't wind it up now, but the other employees do, and it's annoying."
"Sure, I'll put in a word to Mr. Fazbear," Jack replied, "Maybe like a radio or something? That way you could change it to what you want to listen."
The Marionette smiled at that, "That sounds like a plan. Thanks dude!"
"What can I do about Foxy?" BB blurted out.
"For starters, you could stop chasing after him like your life depends on it," Jack began, "And you might need to get over him, considering your age gap. Your large age gap. Plus you guys don't age."

The balloon vendor sighed, and began to leave with the others. However, not everyone left. Toy Freddy just stood there.

"Why do you hate Bon Bon so much?" he asked, crossing his arms.
"I don't hate Bon Bon." Jack answered.
"Then why are you dating his brother when he clearly wants you?"
"Listen here Freddy, it's a little more complicated than that. Sure he's cute and sweet, but he isn't who I'm looking for in a relationship, his brother fits the bill better. I'm sorry he's so heartbroken over it, but he's just going to have to get used to it."
"I suppose your right. I guess I'm just trying to make him happy, I don't like it when he's sad like this."
"Maybe you two should get together."

TF's face turned a bright red at Jack's suggestion. Did he hit a nerve? Or did he just bring up what he has concealed away?

"I-I should g-get going." TF stuttered as he walked out.
"Have a good night!" Jack called out to him.

With that note, Jack checked the clock. It was about 3:33 AM. It seemed like it had been more than three hours that have passed, but alas, the events of tonight just took up most of his time. He then went to checking the cameras to make sure no one else was in the building.

Toy Bonnie was still crying in the bathroom when Toy Freddy found him. He had been in there since Jack had doled out his punishment. It stung just as bad if he had yelled at him.

"Hey buddy," Toy Freddy said, sitting down next to TB, "How are you holding up?"
"Awful," he said through his sobs, "How could the plan have backfired so badly?"
"Fate?"
"You're not helping."
"Sorry. Is this better?"

TF moved in and hugged TB. He felt the bunny tense up slightly in his embrace, but then relaxed.

"Yes." TB replied, "It is. Thank you."
"That's what friends are for." TF said.

They were alone together for a few moments more, and TB calmed down, but they were shocked when they saw Goldie.

"Why are you here?" TF asked his older brother, just a little too rudely.
"Jack asked me to be the one to supervise over Bon Bon." Goldie replied, "And you should work on your manners, that was rude."

TF sighed. He didn't really care, the only thing he cared about was making sure TB was happy.

6 AM

Jack got up and stretched. That night could've been better. Whatever, it doesn't matter now.

He walked towards the main doors and unlocked them for Patrick and Jeremy. All of them exchanged greetings, and Jack relayed the previous nights' events.

"Wow really?" Jeremy said, "I can't believe Bon Bon would do that."
"I can't get over the fact the Marionette doesn't like the music box." Patrick said, "But it's understandable. If I had to listen to that thing for years, and nothing else, I'd be upset too."

That was the extent of their small talk, as Patrick went off to the office, leaving Jeremy and Jack to start their patrol.

"Ready for a longer shift today?" Jeremy asked enthusiastically.
Jack groaned, "No. How long do I work until?"
"About 3 PM."
"Why?"
"You're the new guy!"

Jack chuckled at that. Of course it was his duty to get the shit hours. Nothing to do but to keep on working.

However, on the show stage, Bon Bon was still determined to get back at Jack. The question was: How? Last night didn't go over well at all.

Wait. He had it! It involved hurting himself though. No matter what, he was going to make Jack pay.

12 PM

It was almost break time for most of the security guards. Jack breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone was acting normally, the kids were happy, and trouble was far from reach. Or so he thought.

Just as he was making his last sweep around the stage before heading to his last area to check, the Kid's Cove, when Bon Bon came rushing off the stage, right next to Jack. There weren't that many people around so it didn't matter that he was off stage.

That stuck a foreboding tone with Jack.

"What are you doing?" Jack asked. The two were in about the middle of the room with the stage.
A devious smile flickered on the blue bunny's face, "This."

Without hesitation, the blue bunny punched himself right in the nose, causing it to bleed. He then went off crying, "He hit me! He hit me!"

Jack just stood there, dumbfounded. He panicked though, when Mr. Fazbear came out of his office. Once he got an idea of what had happened, he gave Jack a menacing glare and mouthed, "My office. Now."

Jeremy and another guard Jack hadn't met yet came into the room, just as confused as the crowd, but they managed to start getting it under control when Jack closed the door to Mr. Fazbear's office.

Mr. Fazbear looked at him, fury in his eyes and said, "What the hell was that? Why in the name of anything did you do that?"
"I-I didn't!" Jack pleaded, "He did it to himself! He's crazy!"
"Right. Of course he is. Like I'm going to believe my new hire of three days from the future over one of the animatronics who's worked here for years. I have half a mind to fire you right now…"

His tangent was interrupted by Patrick rushing in. He was panting heavily from the run.

"Patrick, I'm in the middle of a meeting here." Mr. Fazbear said.
"Yes, well it concerns Jack." Patrick said, "Could you come with me to the security office? It could affect your decision."
Mr. Fazbear sighed, "Alright. Let's go."

The trio began making their way through the show stage area to the security office. Jeremy and the other guard had gotten everyone under control, and TB had gotten some tissue for his nose.

When everyone was aware that Jack was there, the kids started shouting:
"Meanie!"
"Monster!"
"Evil!"
"Bad Man!"

"Fuck. My. Life." Jack thought to himself. He could possibly lose a lot if the footage Patrick had didn't go in his favor.

After making their way through the crowd, they had made it to the office.

"Let me pull up the feed from earlier," Patrick said, "It's the recording of everything that has happened up until now."

He pressed fast-forward on the monitor until the time was about five minutes before the incident. As it went on it showed Jack walking in the center of the room, then TB running off stage towards Jack. The little conversation between them before he punched himself. Patrick stopped and rewound the tape a few times.

"Huh." Mr. Fazbear said after a while, "I guess you were right once again Jack. I'm sorry about accusing you, it's just that we have a high standard of safety to live up to, and I didn't want to break that. C'mon, we need to do damage control at the stage."

A few moments later they were back at the stage. Jeremy and the other guard were circling the room, just to be sure that nothing else was going to happen. Once the kids saw Jack again, they started to boo and yell, but he didn't care. He was only focused on following Mr. Fazbear up onto the stage.

As they saw the two get on the stage, the room filled with silence.

"Good afternoon," Mr. Fazbear began, "I'm sorry to all of the young people who came here today and had to witness the attack on Bon Bon. However, upon review of the security footage, the cause of the attack was not of Jack's doing, but of Bon Bon's doing."

The crowd gasped.

"Jack will not be punished, considering that he was not at fault. However, Bon Bon will not be performing for the rest of the day, and may not be playing for the remainder of the week. If so, his brother, Bonnie, will be his replacement. I will be the first to publically apologize to Jack for the false accusations against him."

The crowd also apologized, and Jack got a nod of sympathy from Jeremy. After Mr. Fazbear left the stage, he met up with Jeremy to head out to lunch.

When Mr. Fazbear had finished his announcement, Bon Bon was tugging at his ears, tears in his eyes. How could he have been so stupid? He should've taken Jack into a corner so there wouldn't have been evidence against him!

With a sob, he went to run out, but a hand grabbed his arm. He turned around and saw that it belonged to Toy Freddy.

"Please let me go!" Bon Bon said, tears in his eyes.
"No, I can't let you go." TF answered.
"Why?"
"Because of this."

He pulled him into an embrace and kissed him.