A/N: From here on out I'm gonna call the manager Scott Cawthon because he's the creator of the game and I have no clue what the actual managers name is. And sorry for the wait, I've had other things going on.

Angela sighed as she leaned back into her chair as she watched InuYasha with the animatronics. She had went to the manager and asked for her job back, and when he refused, she threatened to get the place shut down. He quickly agreed to reinstating her as a waitress but thanks to Ma'at's amulet she saw right through him. He was hiding something.

Sighing, she got up to get more drinks but stopped when she head a knock on the door. Strange. Her father has a key and would just walk in, her mother and everyone else would just appear and start chattering on about whatever they needed her to know, and she wasn't expecting anyone else to come. Setting the bowl down she motioned for everyone to remain silent as she paused the TV.

Foxy was a little concern as him and the other animatronics went to a different room. As much as he wanted to be with Angela he knew how dangerous it was for her to be seen with us by someone who either works at or has been to Freddy's. "Angela," a familiar voice said. "Someone has broken into the restaurant and stolen the animatronics." Scott Cawthon entered the house and turned to glare at Angela. "If I find out you had anything to do with it then I will see you imprisoned."

Angela lifted an eyebrow at the threat. She then pulled out her phone and played a clip from the recording of her first night on the job. "Says the person who basically said that if I were to be murdered you would hide all evidence of the fact and only file a missing persons report," she said as he paled. "That is your voice, is it not."

Cawthon glared at her as she put her phone back in her pocket. "You have no clue who you're dealing with missy."

"No," she said in an equally annoyed voice. "You have no clue who your messing with. If you haven't been able to tell by the house or expensive motorcycle I drive, my families loaded. Which means that if I wanted to I can buy you out and still have money to waste. Now why don't you get back to the missing animatronics and leave me to more important matters such as keeping my big mouth shut."

Cawthon glared at her again before leaving the house, allowing Angela to let out a breath she hadn't realized she had been holding. Foxy and the other animatronics came out from the room they were hiding in. "That be amazing lass. How'd ye know to record th' message?"

Angela smirked. "Apparently he has it to play every Monday. He had forgotten to turn it off the following Monday after I got there so I decided to record the entire thing as blackmail just in case he decided to blame something on me."

"Well it worked," Bonnie said as he plopped back down on the couch. "So what are we going to do now?"

"Search for your murderer," Angela said as she hugged Foxy. "It makes sense that the person was once an employee at Freddy's. On my next shift tonight I'm gonna search Cawthon's office and see if I can find any incriminating evidence. If I'm lucky he won't be there."

Foxy bit his tongue as he thought it over. "What if he's still be in there when ye decide to check, or he comes back cause he forgot something?"

"If he's still in there then I can pretend that I had a question I needed to ask him."

Freddy nodded as Chica sighed. "That's a good idea, but I still think one of us should go with you just in case he decides to get violent."

Angela started laughing, shocking all of them. "That's a sweet idea Freddy, but don't you remember. I'm a goddess. I can take care of myself."

"Ye might be a goddess lass, but ye still new at it," Foxy reminded her, earning a elbow to the side.

"It doesn't matter. He thinks all of you were stolen. The main problem I have right now is worrying if Set will rear his head into my business. I'm going by myself and that's it." With that she left the room to get a bag prepared for her mission.