(A:N: Hey everybody! ... I really don't know what to say right now really, except to thank the people who favorited or followed so far! XD Alex: Time for REVIEWS!

Natekleh: NOPE! Not gonna happen... Except for the other story when I did. XD

technicolortardis: Trucy seems like the kind of person that will get attacked by Foxy on Night one though. XD

Elchikaah Haly: Gotta love the drama. XD The problem is that the cops couldn't identify the body in the Foxy suit, but due to process of elimination and the bracelet on the animatronic's arm, they figured out it was Apollo. XD Yeah, Phoenix still doesn't approve of it.

Me:So yeah, Alex, DISCLAIMERS! Alex: Hmph, alright then. THE real assistant doesn't own Five Nights at Freddy's or Ace Attorney, she would have known who cause the Bite of 87', and Clay wouldn't have been killed. Me: I STILL think it's Freddy!)

Wright Anything Agency

April 27- 10:49 AM

Trucy sighed as she walked into the agency, tossing her cap onto the couch. She allowed her eyes to wander lazily around the room. Athena was at her desk, humming a little tune as she wrote on a sheet of paper, Phoenix was sitting in his chair, gazing out the window. When he heard Trucy slam the door shut, he turned towards her, smiling as he tilted his head to the right. "How was your first night Trucy?" Trucy opened her mouth, holding a finger in the air, before closing it.

(Should I really tell him about what happens?)

Trucy shook her head, smiling slightly. "Nothing much, just watching the cameras to make sure nothing unwanted came in." Trucy watched as her father squinted his eyes, placing his elbows on his desk. Before he spoke a word, Trucy ran towards the front door of the office, opening it quickly. "Oh! I forgot something at the office! Can you hold that thought Daddy?" She ran outside, then slammed the door shut. She then made some quick thumping noises on the ground, making them softer the more noise she made. After a few seconds, she stopped completely, and placed her ear next to the doorknob.

"Mr. Wright, how many were there?"

"..."

"Mr. Wright?"

"Five... There were five transparent locks." Trucy could hear Athena gasp, and then a slight beep, most likely from Widget. "Five! But why would she..? Wait, what's a transparent lock?"

"I've heard Pearl talk about it, she said it was very rare. It only happens when one of two things occur. The person is lieing, but can't totally hide the truth. Or, they only know half of the truth themselves."

"... Can you tell the difference?"

"... No Athena, no I cannot."

Freddy Fazbears Pizza

April 27-12:57 PM

Foxy scratched the fake chest with his hook, creating another message on the plastic.

Trucy

The robotic fox stood up, looking down at the chest before shaking his head and sighing. "I be not knowin' why I be written these meself..." He looked at the other parts of his chest, covered in names and other things. Such things were 'Wright' or 'Attorney'. Foxy himself didn't know why he wrote these, they just seemed... Right to the old fox. He brung a hand up to his face, lifting up the eye patch, looked at his hand, and gasped.

His hand, for a brief second, was actually a hand, flesh and blood. Then it stopped, his hand turning back to that of an animatronic's. But what Foxy saw was enough to bring back Apollo to the surface. Apollo stared at his hand, a mix of grief and horror on his face. "Why..?" He walked over, and slammed the fake chest with his robotic limbs. "I never did anything to deserve this!" Apollo could hear the sounds of children from outside, and if he was truly Foxy, he would have loathed the other animatronics for being outside.

But this was Apollo Justice, and right now, he felt like some kind of monster, locked and sealed into a metallic prison for the rest of his life. Apollo slammed on the floor, making a loud crash sound, attracting heavy footsteps from the outside. "Foxy? Are you-"

"No, Chica, you shouldn't go in right now." Apollo was about to growl at the comment, but caught himself right before he could. "Freddy, I need to see what's wrong with him, he's our friend, no matter how many incidents he made!" There was a brief period if silence before another voice joined the trio. "Let her go Freddy. Let her go..." Apollo heard the deeper voice, Freddy, sigh before he heard quick thumps. "I'm pinning this on you, Bonnie, if she gets killed." Two sets of footsteps dissapeared from behind the curtain as he glared accusingly at the foot's shadows. "So that's what I am now..? Some kind of robotic monster?"

"That's not true Foxy, and you know this..." Apollo glanced over his shoulder, his eye not covered by his eye patch widened. He saw a robotic chicken, duck hybrid standing in front of his cove, a bib around her neck saying 'Let's eat.' The animatronic chicken stepped forward, and for a brief flash, Apollo saw someone else. It was a woman, and that's all he saw before the animatronic appeared again. The animatronic stepped back from Apollo, somehow holding slight fear in her eyes. "Foxy... What's wrong with your eyes, they were-"

"Real" The animatronic stopped talking, staring at the robotic fox in disbelief. "W-what?"

"Now I remember your name... Your name was Chancey, and I may have only met you and saw you for about 10 to 20 minutes, but you affected my life so much..." The animatronic stared worriedly towards the fox, taking a step back as he advanced forward. "And that man... That evil, little backstabbing man... If I ever see him again. No, I will find him, and when I do... My hook will find it's next victim." He laughed, his voice making erratic, static sounding noise as he did so. "That person... That person in that office, watching us... Must be the killer..." His eyes, turning from, hazel, human looking eyes to completely black, with white pinpricks in the center. He already forgot about Trucy, about his purpose, about his life.

Everything became dark, and the rest pushed into a sea of nothingness.

(A:N: Sorry if it's a little bit shorter then past chapters, I'm getting ready for writing night two, and it seems to me that it will be a gigantic plot point so far. I'm also very, very tired and need a small nap. XD So, R&R, and remember, your flames warm my family!)