(A:N: Hey everybody, I have some news. My friend lost interest in this story after awhile and gave it to me. Saying you can either do it yourself, or drop it. Alex: And thanks to you guys reading it, she decided to continue this story. She has dropped everything to focus on this one and Turnabout Forgotten. Me: Let's do reviews!

YoungEagle2k12: Thanks, this will actually focus a bit more on the FNAF game play at the start, but will then go on to AA game play. As for Edgeworth taking the case, he might.

Elchikaah Haly: First off, thanks for reading this story, even if you had to do some research on it. XD Yeah, I wanted to do this for awhile now, and when my friend brought this up, I said go for it. Now that I'm doing it though, I hope to please!

Me: Also, talking guide!

"It's me!"= Robot speech

"It's me!"= Human speech

"It's me!"= The spirits talking through the animatronic

(It's me!)= Thoughts

(It's me")= A person invading thoughts

Me:Time to see what's been going on! Alex, DISCLAIMERS! Alex: THE real assistant doesn't own FNAF or Ace Attorney, Scott Cawthon and Capcom do! Me: Also, since Ace Attorney is factored into this, I'll have to change some dates to fit into the timeline. It'll be the same, just different dates and names. Also, I suck at pirate accents. XD)

Freddy Fazbears Pizza

March 25, 2028- 12:59 PM

Everything was quiet peaceful at Freddy's, well, if peaceful meant three animatronics singing while a kid was celebrating his birthday, then it was peaceful. The three animatronics walked off the stage, talking to children as they ran up to them. One was a chicken wearing a bib saying 'Let's Eat', talking to a child about the importance of pizza. Another was a large, purple bunny, strumming his guitar while he walked around the pizzeria, seeming to not care about anything. The last was a bear wearing a black top hat and bow tie, kneeling next to a crying blond girl. The yellow chicken, when she was done telling a child why pizza was amazing, to her at least, she walked towards the purple rabbit.

"Hey Bonnie, have you seen Foxy anywhere?" The rabbit, Bonnie, shook his head, fixing the guitar to go on his back. "No Chica, why do you ask?" Chica's eyes flashed a bit before she spoke, "I'm worried, remember what Apollo said?" Bonnie shook his head, his eyes flashed too before he spoke. "Sadly, yes. It's kinda sad really. He's the only one who doesn't remember anything about himself... Only his name..." The two animatronics sighed as there eyes dimmed, worried about their friend. The bear, noticing his friends discomfort, walked towards the two, leaving the little girl with her parents.

"What's wrong Chica?" The animatronic chicken only looked towards the purple curtains, somehow making a worried look on her robotic face. "Freddy, do you think it's a good idea for Foxy to perform still..?" Freddy sighed, taking his hat off to rub the fur under it. "We don't really have a choice Chica. Besides, he's good at hiding his emotions... It'll be fine, let's introduce him. And remember..." Freddy turned, grabbing his microphone out of a hidden compartment in his stomach. "The cops are coming to watch us today. They still think we are murderers. I heard it will be a few lawyers and some detectives."

He then walked off, allowing Chica and Bonnie to stand there. Bonnie looked towards Chica and shouldered his guitar. "Chica..?" The robotic chicken turned towards her friend. "Do you have it too..? The one where something bad is gonna happen..?" Chica only nodded slightly before turning, walking towards the area Freddy walked off to. Bonnie stood there for a few seconds before crossing his arms. "Foxy, be careful..." He then walked off towards Chica and Freddy...

Unknown to the animatronics, one was fully aware of what they were saying. The animatronic was sitting on a fake chest, looking towards his hand. The darkness slightly concealing him and a ring like object, covered slightly in a red substance that the animatronic guessed was blood. The animatronic's one good eyes was squinted, the other covered by an eye patch. He raised his right hand, which had a hook attached to it, to rub the trinket slightly.

(Why..?)

The animatronic sighed, disappointed in both himself and his mind. "Why it be I who suffers..?" The animatronic stood, stepping into the light, revealing a red fox wearing an eye patch on his left eye, a hook on his right hand. He grumbled slightly before taking a step. "C'mon, Foxy, it be harder to take me out..."

(Or will it?)

Foxy looked around, startled by the sudden noise. His only eyes shined a bright yellow, allowing to let him see in the dark. "Aye, who dares disturb Captian Foxy?" The voice chuckled before speaking.

(Foxy? You think you're Foxy? You know as well as I do that you're not... But that's not why I'm here...)

Foxy growled, starting to take steps near the front of his stage, hearing Freddy about to announce him. "Whatever it be you scallywag, make it quick."

(Alright then, you fool, listen. I'd be careful if I were you today.)

Foxy laughed slightly, his ndoy making a few creaking noises. "And why ye say that?" There was no reply from the voice, no snarky remark or any chuckling, just silence. The fox grunted, then attempted to smile. He could hear Freddy's voice behind the purple curtains. "One more time kids. Foxy!" All the kids screamed his name, causing the rusted fox to chuckle. He jumped out of his curtain, his hook waving in the air. "Ahoy there lads! How has ye time been so far with me crew?"

The kids cheered while the animatronics laughed. "Now Foxy, you know Chica can't swim!" Freddy stated, a light hearted smile on his face. The fox gave a hearty laugh before speaking. "Aye Freddy, ye don't have to swim! Besides, it be unkind to push ye off my boat... Or are ye suggestin I be telling lies?"

Freddy frowned, but still held the glee in his eyes. "Well truth be told Foxy, I don't like ships..." Foxy gasped, looking towards the kids. "Ye hear that me hearties? Freddy doesn't like me ship. That means Freddy, ye land lubber, be staying here while me new crew be in Pirate's Cove. Aren't I right me hearties?" The kids cheered, getting up quickly to run towards his cove. That's when he noticed a tiny group of people in the back. It was a group of about 3 people, he could only make out one face. One person wore a blue suit, his pitch black hair spiked back, he was facing towards another man. That man wore a dark pink, or dark red, suit with some kind of cloth attached to his neck. The third was a young woman. She wore a blue top hat with a blue cape. Her back was to the fox, but she was still looking towards him. He noticed something on the young woman's face.

(Is Trucy crying..? Wait.)

Foxy grasped his skull, scrunching his eyes shut.

(How did I know..?)

(They took it away...)

(What?!)

(They all killed you off, and you're the one who suffered. Don't you want revenge?)

(N-no! I don't!)

While Foxy was kneeled over, the young woman pointed it out to a man wearing a guard's uniform. She whispered something in his ear before he nodded, walking towards the fox. "Foxy, are you alright?" The fox didn't respond, only shaking slightly.

(Why do you want to spare them? Why mess with the joy of creation?)

Then there was darkness.

Foxy opened his eye, only being able to see nothing but fuzzy outlines. The fox closed it, gritting his teeth slightly.

(It's okay... Just look, if you look, it won't kill you...)

Then he heard the screaming, a horrible shreaking sound. He snapped open his one eye.

What he saw was pure horror.

A man was on the ground, his right hand twitching slightly as he took in a raspy breath. Foxy would have thought that the man simply had a heart condition or a chest problem if it weren't for the gaping hole in his head. Then Foxy felt it, a thick, sticky substance was stuck to his mouth. He raised his left hand, shaking as he did so. When he touched his mouth, he could feel blood on his teeth and muzzle. Then, like a rope snapping, Apollo resurfaced. "I did this..." Three men wearing guards' outfits ran towards the robotic fox, ready to avenge the fallen guard. Apollo didn't do anything, only staring at at the body as everyone else in the restaurant either ran or stayed. The two men from earlier and the young woman stayed. The very last thing he say was the young woman looking at him in horror as a guard reached behind his head, pressing a button. "I'm sorry Trucy... I'm so sorry..."

(A:N: Well, it wasn't the saddest thing I typed, and it won't be the saddest thing here, but man... I'll edit this off my computer later. R&R, and remember, your flames warm my family!)