(A:N: I've been waiting to do this chapter for so long! Let's get this show on the road, but first reviews!

technicolortardis: XD Truedat!

Natekleh:Sadly, he does.

Elchikaah Haly:Thanks! Will Phoenix break the locks? Maybe... Yeah, Apollo went crazy there, and doesn't really care about who is actually watching them right now. Will the kids join the bloodshed? I can't say, but you'll find out! :D

Me: So, Alex, DISCLAIMERS! Alex: THE real assistant doesn't own anything related to Ace Attorney or FNAF besides the products she buys from them!)

Freddy Fazbears Pizza

April 27- 11:49 PM

Trucy anxiously walked through the pizzeria's twin doors. She barely got away from Phoenix when she got back to the office. He kept watching her the whole time, not saying anything until she was right next to a door, he only asked one question

This is about Apollo, isn't it?

She shook her head, holding a hand up to the bandage on the side of her head.

(If only you knew Daddy... If only you knew...)

She looked towards the animatronics on stage, a maintenance worker was shutting down all three of them. She shrugged her shoulders, fixing the hat on her head. She started walking towards her office, but stopped. She heard... Something off towards the curtained area... Something familiar... She glanced over her right shoulder, looking towards the purple curtains, straining her ears to listen when she heard it.

"Dum du dum dum diddly dum de dum dum."

Trucy's eyes widened, and she covered her mouth to keep the sobs from escaping her lips. She ran to her office, not even stopping when she ran into the maintenance worker. She jumped into the tiny room, using the door buttons to slam both doors shut. She sat in her chair, and curled up into a ball, trying to block out a distant memory...

Trucy sighed as she sat at her desk, surrounded by her magic props. She had a very stressful day, and nearly getting ran over by the bus driver on her way home from school wasn't helping. She slammed her head on her desk, groaning. "Dum du dum dum diddly dum de dum dum..." Trucy looked up in confusion, looking around the office until her eyes settled upon Apollo's desk. The very person who owned the desk was sitting right behind it, his eyes closed as he sang. "Dum de dum dum..."

"Polly... What are you singing?" Apollo opened his eyes, smiling towards Trucy. "It's just a little tune I made up. It helps me when I'm stressed." Apollo frowned, tilting his head to the side, noticing the bags under her eyes. "Do you need me to stop..? If you want me too, I can." Trucy shook her head, smiling slightly. "No Apollo, it's quiet peaceful sounding, sounds like a sea shanty really..." Apollo closed his eyes again, leaning back in his chair. "You're not the only one who thought that..." Trucy tilted her head to the right, about to ask what he meant before shaking her head, reaching into the bookbag next to her chair. After a few minutes, Apollo began to sing again. "Dum du dum dum diddly dum de dum dum..."

Trucy was jolted out of her memory at the sound of a phone ringing. She looked up towards the ceiling where the clock was located. The time was 12:00 AM, spot on. She shook her head and sighed, opening both doors before the man on the phone spoke.

"Uhh, Hello? Hello? Uh, well, if you're hearing this and you made it to day two, uh, congrats!"

Trucy rolled her eyes, throwing her hands in the air. "Yay me!"

"I-I won't talk quite as long this time since Freddy and his friends tend to become more active as the week progresses. Uhh, it might be a good idea to peek at those cameras while I talk just to make sure everyone's in their proper place. You know..."

Trucy picked up the tablet, powering it on. Then the show stage appeared. Her eyes widened when she realized that the chicken was already gone. "Y-you moved already?!" She flicked through the cameras, not seeing her anywhere. "Oh god, oh god... Where are you?!" Then she stopped, hearing loud clanging sounds. She flicked through the cameras slowly until she got to one labeled 'Kitchen'. Nothing but static was shown, but when she placed the tablet to her ear, she heard something being crashed and banged on in there. "So I guess you're in there..? Good, you stay there..."

"Uh... Interestingly enough, Freddy himself doesn't come off stage very often. I heard he becomes a lot more active in the dark though, so, hey, I guess that's one more reason not to run out of power, right?"

Trucy shrugged, clicking the right door light. "Sure... Whatever you say man..." She clicked the left door light, and screamed. The bunny, Bonnie, was standing there, his eyes wide and wearing a startling smile. She shut the door with speed rivaling the animatronic fox's.

"I-I also want to emphasize the importance of using your door lights. There are blind spots in your camera views, and those blind spots happen to be right outside of your doors.So if-if you can't find something, or someone, on your cameras, be sure to check the door lights. Uh, you might only have a few seconds to react..."

Trucy pointed towards the door, then pushed the light button. "I know!"

(Is he still there?)

She clicked the door button, and was greeted again by Bonnie. "HE'S STILL THERE!" She pressed the door button, shutting the door again.

"Uh, not that you would be in any danger, of course. I'm not implying that."

Trucy laughed uneasily as she pressed the left light button again, seeing Bonnie's shadow through the window. "Sure you're not..."

"Also, check on the curtain in Pirate Cove from time to time. The character in there seems unique in that he becomes more active if the cameras remain off for long periods of time. I guess he doesn't like being watched."

She went to the camera labeled 'Pirates Cove' and stopped, she stared at the camera before shaking her head, switching back to the 'Show Stage', where Freddy stood. "It can't be Apollo... A human can't become an animatronic..." She bit her lip, pressing the left door light again.

(Then again, I was held hostage by a group of robots one time...)

She saw no shadow through the window, so she pressed the door button, turning off the light when she was sure Bonnie still wasn't there.

I don't know. Anyway, I'm sure you have everything under control! Uh, talk to you soon.

"Alright, talk to you later then!" She heard a click, meaning the phone was hung up. She hummed slightly as she flicked through the cameras, then stopped. "Dum de dum dum diddly dum..."

Trucy's eyes widened, she flicked through the cameras again until she landed at 'Pirates Cove'. "Oh god..." Foxy was using his hook to hold the side of the curtain, his other arm hanging outside the curtain. His eyes were different from last night, pitch black, with white pinpricks in the center. She shivered, but still tried to remain optimistic. "Dum de dum dum stop it." She pressed the right door light, and saw Chica through the window. She slammed the door button quickly. "Dum de dum go away." She looked up, the clock reading 2:59 AM.

(Time sure does fly when you're being hunted by killer animatronics.)

She looked back at the tablet, flicking through the screens once again. Freddy was still on the 'Show Stage', and Bonnie was in the 'Dining Hall'. She couldn't find Chica, but she already knew she was behind the right door.

*tap tap*

Trucy jumped in her seat, her eyes dilating. She looked out the left door, not seeing anything down that hall. She put her head back into the office, and looked through the right window as she pressed the light button.

What she saw almost made her scream in shock.

A woman was standing at the spot Chica once stood at, her blond hair done in a neat ponytail that rested on her right shoulder. She wore a yellow t-shirt, and a some kind of fabric around her neck with a couple of words on it. Trucy opened her mouth and shut it before pressing the door button. She grabbed the woman by her pale arm and dragged her into the office. She looked down the hall before looking at the woman. "Wh-what are you doing here?! D-don't y-you kn-know what h-happens at n-n-night here?!"

(Great, now I sounds like that phone guy...)

Trucy could now see the woman a little bit clearer now, her pale face was adorned in light freckles across her noseline, her violet eyes sparkled in the slightly darkened room as Trucy shut off the right hall light. The woman bit her lip, tugging on her ponytail slightly. "... Yes..." Trucy shook her head, grabbing her chair from the wall. "Then what are you even doing here?" The woman shook her head, looking towards the tablet. "W-well... I, that is... Well..." She bit her thumb, looking at the posters that adorned the walls behind her. "I just came here to tell you that..." Her eyes widened, she extended her right hand to the left door button, slamming the door shut. Trucy sat up, glaring at the woman. "Hey! You should know that-"

*BANG BAND BANG!*

"Let me in! Let me in!" Trucy and the woman clamped their hands over their ears as the banging continued, followed by agonizing screaming. Then, as abrupt as it started, it stopped. Trucy slowly uncovered her hands off her ears, looking towards the woman in amazement. "How did you know..?" The woman smiled, tilting her head to the side as she spoke. "He wasn't singing anymore, he hums when he's bored."

"He..? You make it sound like you know him." The woman looked down, frowning as she fiddled with her braid. "That's the thing..." She looked at Trucy, her violet eyes sparkling slightly. "Have you ever heard if the murders here..?" Trucy clenched her fist, nodding slowly. "Yes... I have..." The woman nodded her head, patting her jeaned legs as she thought. "Well... What if I told you... That those people who died here... They possessed something here?" Trucy stared at the woman, tilting her head to the right as she gave her a confused look. "What do you..?" Then she noticed the fabric on the woman's neckline, the words 'Let's Eat' displayed clearly across it.

(Didn't the chicken thing wear that..?)

Trucy began to breath faster, her hand gripping the front of her shirt. "Your name..." She glared at the woman across from her, narrowing her eyes. "Tell me your name..." The woman looked up at the clock, it read 5:58 AM, she sighed, and looked down, staring right into Trucy's eyes. "My name is Chancey."

Ding dong ding dong... Ding dong ding dong... Yeah!

(A:N: Happy Easter everyone! I hoped your day was as good as mine! :D I'll work on Turnabout Forgotten's chapter after this! R&R, and remember, your flames warm my family!)