I returned to the pizzeria and found Shaun talking to a police officer, "um Shaun?" I asked him.
"Yes, Jeremy, why are all the cops here, they said something about an investigation, and I don't know where my dad is, do you?" he asked me.
"Um, yeah, about that," I told him.
Shaun suddenly became very angry, "you monster!" he yelled as he punched me, "you took away my father from me, and right after I convinced him to let you stay! I hate you!" he told me angrily.
"Shaun, listen, I know what it's like," I told him, "my father used to be a drug dealer, he was arrested by the police, at first I was so angry, I know what it's like to lose family, I wish I wasn't the one to bring him in, I know that you may never forgive me, but I don't care, you can hate me, but just know that had I not done what I just did, your father might have targeted more innocent people, and I couldn't let that happen."
"I hate you so much right now, but that's only because I thought I could trust you," he said shaking, "I thought you were my friend, but I guess I was wrong."
"I want to see him, I want to see my dad," he told me, "please."
"Alright, Shaun, alright," I told him, sighing.
I drove Shaun over to the Precinct, where he found Vincent in an orange jumpsuit, behind bulletproof glass.
Vincent got up and walked over to the window, "Shaun, is that really you?" he asked as he put his hand on the glass.
"Dad!" Shaun said weeping, "why did they do this?" he asked.
"Shaun, don't cry, I raised my son tough, I don't want you to cry, understand?" he asked, staring into his son's eyes.
The scene was too much for me, I walked back outside and wondered if what I did was right.
Shaun's Pov
"You understand, son?" he asked me, "wipe those eyes and look at me, everything is gonna be Ok, I promise."
"But why dad, why would you do this to me?" I asked him.
His face turned grave, "son, I just want you to know that I love you, and I would never, ever hurt you."
"But you did, you did hurt me," I told him, "ever since Alex it was always something, you were always doing something, and I stood back and watched it happen, because I didn't want to lose you, but here you are, rotting in a jail cell, because you were selfish."
"Now I see you for who you truly are, a monster, I'm sorry but this is the end of us, goodbye," I said as I walked away from my father, the killer, for good.
"Shaun, Shaun, Shaun!" he yelled, "don't go, please, I need you don't go," he begged, with tears in his eyes as the only person he loved left him.
Vincent was now alone.
Later that day, I interviewed witnesses and tried to see if we could bring this maniac down, but it was no use.
He covered his tracks pretty well, he killed them when no one was looking and no one noticed the children who had left.
I still had to get back to work the next day so I stayed another night.
There were still so many questions...
Ring, ring, ring. Ring, ring, ring.
I picked up the phone and expected an earful of hatred to ooze out, but instead I was greeted with a friendly call.
"Hello? Hello? Uh, hey there, nice work! I told you you'd get the hang of it! Ok, so uh, just to update you, uh, there's been somewhat of an investigation going on. Uh, we may end up having to close for a few days ...I don't know. I want to emphasize though, that it's really just a precaution. Fazbear Entertainment denies any wrongdoing, these things happen sometimes. Um ...it'll all get sorted out in a few days. Just keep a eye on things, and I'll keep you posted. Uh, just as a side note though, try to avoid eye contact with any of the animatronics tonight if you can. Someone may have tampered with their facial recognition systems ...we're not sure. But the characters have been acting very unusual, almost aggressive to the interact with the kids just fine, but when they encounter an adult, they just ...stare. Uh, hang tight. It'll all pass, goodnight!" the phone call ended.
I was stunned, Shaun didn't even notice, then it hit me, this message must have been sent before Vincent's arrest, he didn't know.
Poor Shaun, I sat back and thought about what I had done, I took his father away from him, and as if that wasn't bad enough he lost his mother in a car crash, his youngest brother who he adored and Alex. He was now truly alone, I thought about adopting him, after all, where could he go now.
I quickly recollected my thoughts, I had to survive the night and push on, I flipped on the monitor and found that the puppet was still sleeping, so far so good, I wound up the Music Box to keep it that way.
Next I checked the Main Hall, where I saw an enraged Foxy, I shined my light at him, and after a while he retreated back to Parts/Services awaiting his vengeance, I still had to beware the silver eyes, the eyes of death.
I checked the Right Vent and saw Toy Bonnie, preparing to strike. Instinctively I put on the Freddy mask and waited. Bonnie climbed out and stared, "Freddy, it''s time, puppet's waiting."
"It's me," a voice yelled behind me, "I quickly turned around and saw the puppet, but that was impossible, "Hello Jeremy, I want to speak with you in private, don't worry I'm not here to kill you, we need your help."
