(A:N: Hey guys, sort of important announcement to make... Alex: As some of you may know, Real was sick the past week, and typed some chapters and... Well... Me: I have to basically get back on schedule, so sorry if it takes awhile to update, it just means I'm trying to get back on track. Alex: Time for REVIEWS!

Elchikaah Haly:Mwah ha ha! *cough* Blah. Anyway, yeah, cliffhangers are evil, but at least it will be resolved... Eventually. XD Yeah, Trucy's over confidence will most likely change this chapter.

Me: Alrighty then, now that we are done with reviews, time for the story! Alex, DISCLAIMERS! Alex: THE real assistant does NOT own Five Nights at Freddy's or Ace Attorney. The story for FNAF would be OVER if she did.)

Freddy Fazbears Pizza

April 29-11:58 PM

Trucy stared at the door, hoping that whatever she heard wasn't real.

(N-no... He can't be...)

"Trucy, turn around. Now." Trucy stood there before slowly turning. Her cap nearly covering her wide eyes as she gazed into Phoenix's soul piercing ones. He glared at her while Athena, who was sitting in the chair, was looking at the tablet. Trucy tugged on her shirt collar, trying to think of something, if anything, to say to get them out. "H-how did you get in..?"

Athena set down the tablet, crossing her arms to flick her moon earring. "Well... Junie had a friend who owned a kid that needed a babysitter for today. So, she asked if I could do it, I didn't know I would have to come... Here. But, I still stuck with the kid. I knew you worked here, and Mr. Wright and I have been trying to find out what you're hiding."

(Hiding..? The only thing I'm hiding is the killer robots! ... And the spirits... You know what? Why didn't I talk about the robots?!)

"And when I came to pick up the kid, he was in this closed off area. Nobody came around to see it, and all that was there was that fox..." Trucy visibly shivered when Athena mentioned the fox, but Phoenix and Athena didn't notice. Phoenix was too busy looking at the tablet, and Athena was rambling on so much to notice. "So... We basically hid there." Trucy shook her head, grabbing the tablet out of Phoenix's hands. "G-guys... You both need to leave. Now." Phoenix narrowed his eyes, placing a hand to his hip. "... I'm sorry Trucy..." He shook his head, shutting his eyes. "But you're going to have to answer some questions first.

Trucy looked at the clock, and her eyes widened in shock. "Guys please... I'm begging you..."

"Why Trucy?" Athena stood up, and walked over towards the young woman. "I can hear a lot of stress from your voice, what's so bad about this-?"

A small, barely audible noise cut her off. "Dum dum diddly dum..." Trucy paled as the sound of a phone ringing was followed.

"Hello, hello? Hey! Hey, wow, day 4. I knew you could do it."

Trucy looked through the tablet quickly, ignoring both Athena and Phoenix's questioning. Everything seemed alright to her...

(Wait...)

She flipped back to the show stage, and finally noticed how stiff Chancey, who looked like Chica, was. Billy, who was Bonnie now, would occasionally drum his fingers on the guitar, and allowed his eyes to look.

(What's wrong with Chancey?)

"Uh, hey, listen, I may not be around to send you a message tomorrow."

Trucy jumped, and nearly dropped the tablet when she heard banging sounds. She turned on both lights before looking down both hallways, she pointed at Athena. "Athena, can you look at Cam 1C please..?" Athena hesitantly picked up the tablet, which showed the kitchen. She tapped it a few times before stopping, squinting her eyes and leaning forward. "... Wha..? Trucy!" She showed the tablet to Trucy, showing 'Pirate's Cove', with Foxy already looking outside of the cove. Phoenix looked at the tablet, and frowned. "Trucy, what's going on?"

"It's-It's been a bad night here for me. Um, I-I'm kinda glad that I recorded my messages for you *cough* uh, when I did."

Trucy clapped her hands together, then quickly looked at the cameras. Chancey, of all people, was already gone. Then again, so was Billy. "Huh..." She flicked through the cameras before seeing the bunny in the 'Supply Closet'. "Uhm... Well... Ha, h-how can I explain this..?"

"Uh, hey, do me a favor. *bang bang* Maybe sometime, uh, you could check inside those suits in the back room? *bang bang* I'm gonna to try to hold out until someone checks. Maybe it won't be so bad. *bang bang* Uh, I-I-I-I always wondered what was in all those empty heads back there."

Trucy looked around anxiously as she heard Freddy's jingle play. "Oh no..." She took off her cap, and twisted it. "Well..." She took a deep breath, and quickly spoke. "Well, I actually am a security guard, instead of watching the place, I have to watch the animatronics so they won't kill me and stuff me in a teddy bear outfit!"

"You know...*moan* oh, no..."

"SCREEEEEEEE!" Athena fell out of the chair from shock, while Phoenix looked at Trucy's head wound in shock. He then sighed, and looked at the ceiling. "... Like that man?"

"... I think so..." Phoenix sighed, shaking his head. "Trucy, the second your shift is over, I'll-"

"Did I come at the wrong time?" Trucy looked towards the window, the light still on, to see Bonnie, staring through the window. Athena stared at the bunny before turning to Trucy. "So, wait, why hasn't he..?" Trucy pointed at the door light behind Athena. "Can you turn that on..?" Phoenix slammed the door light without looking, keeping his eyes on the large, purple bunny. "Now then!"

"SHUT THE DOOR, SHUT THE DOOR!" Billy zoomed into the room, using his guitar to smack the door button between Athena and Phoenix. Trucy stared at the window, seeing Chica, Chica of all people standing at the window. "Billy, what are you doing?" She picked up the tablet, noticing that Foxy was sitting outside the curtains, and that Freddy was not on stage. Billy clamped his hands together. "How can I- AH!" Athena picked up the chair, and smacked the back of Billy's head with it. Billy fell forward, a bright flash blinded the three for a second. When the light faded, Billy, no longer Bonnie, sat up, scratching the back of his head. "Ow... That hurt..." Trucy went to the young man's side, only to stop when Chica banged on the glass window. Phoenix picked up the tablet, flicking through the screens as Athena turned off both lights. Trucy slowly regained her composure, and went to Billy's side. "You okay..?"

Billy nodded before laughing, standing up. "Yeah, I'm alright... So, about Chancey..." He glanced towards the now darkened window, shivering slightly. "Well... Something happened. The second it became 12, she started to shake. Then, she just stood... Still. It was..." He shivered, gripping his arms. "Sh-she... Her eyes..." He shivered, and grasped his arms. "She... She..." He sniffled, a small tear running down his cheek. "Her eyes..." Trucy stared at the crying man, her head tilted in confusion.

(Well... He is still a kid... Just older.)

She wrapped her arms around the young man, shushing him. "It's alright..." She heard quick thumps from the left hallway, and quickly shut the door. "It's fine Billy."

"Wait." Phoenix looked up from the tablet to face Billy and Trucy. "Your name is Billy?" Billy sniffed, and wiped the bottom of his nose before nodding. "Ya..." Phoenix shut his eyes, running his chin in thought. "... Can you give me your last-"

*BAM BAM BAM*

"Let me in! Let me in!"

Athena looked at the tablet, while Phoenix jumped, paling as he faced the closed left door. Athena's eyes narrowed as she looked at the cameras, finally spotting the fox. It was facing the door, pounding on it quickly, it's face covered in the darkness. The banging stopped, and there was silence.

Followed by Athena nearly dropping the tablet in shock. Trucy grabbed the tablet, and looked at it. The fox was looking at the camera, smirking, revealing his sharp fangs as he dragged his hooks across them. "Ahoy there! Why don't ye let old Foxy into your captain's quarters?" Trucy shook her head, and banged the left door as she looked at the tablet. "Nuh uh, no way Captain Sparrow, go back to your ship."

The fox chuckled, before running off into the darkness. "Yar har har, I find your spirit to be amusing. ... For now you killer."

Trucy stared at the tablet before shaking her head, sighing. She looked up, and nearly died when she saw the time.

(It's only 3 AM, and my power is only at 12%?!)

Athena walked over to Billy, and hesitantly held up a hand. "I'm Athena... Athena Cykes." Billy sniffled before rubbing his eyes. He then grabbed her hand with both of his, and shook it. "Billy... Billy Fitzgerald." Phoenix ran over to Billy, and stood infront of him. "That can't be right..." Trucy opened the left door, turned on the light for the right one, and opened that when nothing appeared.

Billy fiddled the guitar strapped to his back, biting his lip. "Why's that..?"

"Because 'Billy', the only man left with the last name Fitzgerald is in a hospital with the '28 victim!" Billy yelped, as the guitar on his back smacked him in the back of the head. "I-I... Well..." Trucy walked infront of Billy, putting her hands to her hips. "Daddy! Show some respect please!"

"Trucy, this man could be lieing!"

"Uhm... Mr. Wright, Trucy..?"

"Daddy, did your Magatama react?"

"... No, but I lost faith in it."

"... Guys..? The fox..."

"What do you mean 'lost faith in it'?!"

Athena clamped her hands over her ears. "GUYS!" Trucy and Phoenix turned their heated glares to Athena. She pointed at the screen, and Trucy paled. Foxy was already running down the hall, his jaw clamping up and down. Trucy shot up to press the left door button, but was stopped when a cold, metal hand clamped around her wrist. She quickly looked up, and screamed. Foxy stood there, barring his fangs as his one visible eye glared. "It's me!"

A large, metallic object flew pass Trucy's head, and smacked the fox's face. Foxy growled as he looked up, seeing Athena holding up the chair. "Did you like that fan fox?"

The fox growled before picking up Trucy, glaring at Athena. "I only came to get my killer. That's all." Before Trucy could speak or protest, the fox sprinted out of the office through the right door, nearly running into Chica.

The fox pushed the bird out of the way, and continued to make his sprint down the hall. Only when they appeared in the party room did Trucy start to push against the fox. "Let me go!" She smacked the fox in the snout, and screamed in pain when her hand hit the hard steal. She looked up at the fox, her eyes wide in fear. "... Why are you doing this..?" Foxy snarled, and looked down at her. "You should know... You're the reason why I'm here! Why I'm this... Monster."

('Why I'm here'? What?!)

"I don't know how you got here! Please let me go!" Foxy glared at Trucy, barring his fangs. "Silence."

The fox than grunted, and almost fell on his face as he fell. Trucy yelped as she was clutched tighter, the hook piercing her arm. "That bear..." Trucy looked through the hair on her face, and gasped in shock as the bear, Freddy, stood in the way of Foxy. The fox growled, and he slammed his shoulder in the bear as he ran. "Stay out of my way fuzzy!" She heard a grunt come from the bear as he fell over, trying to grab the fox animatronic's tale as he ran by. But his arm was either to rusty, or he was just slow, as he completely missed that tail by feet.

Foxy slammed into the 'Parts and Service' room, and threw Trucy to the ground before turning to slam the door shut. Trucy moaned in pain as she sat up, rubbing her head wound. "Owh... Stupid fox..." She looked around the room, hoping to find something, anything, that could stall for some time.

(Too small, can't even hold it... I don't know what that is... Wait.)

She grabbed a pointed, animatronic part next to her, examining it as Foxy locked the door. "This could work..."

"Why, what do you have in your hands?" Trucy turned in shock to see Foxy, standing up, looking down at her. She smiled sheepishly before waving the part. "Well... I... Uhm... Wait." She squinted her eyes, and slowly began to stand up. "What's wrong with your voice box..?" Foxy's visible eye flashed, he snarled as he grabbed Trucy's arm. "Quiet you... I should be asking questions here..."

Trucy shook her head, wincing at the pressure applied to her arm. "I already told you, I don't know how you got here!" The fox shook his head before lifting his right hand, placing the hook next to her neck. "Last chance..."

Trucy squeaked in pain as the applied pressure to her shoulder increased, but stopped when the hook came closer to her neck.

(I hope no one will be upset... Besides Foxy of course.)

She raised the animatronic arm, and shoved it into Foxy's chest. The fox roared as he fell backwards, grasping the arm in his chest. There was a bright flash, blinding Trucy for a second. She rubbed her eyes, and looked down.

On the ground, where the fox was before, was a man. The man looked exactly like the version in her dream, called Foxy. The man groaned, his captain's hat falling off his head. "Not again..." Trucy gasped, and ran over to the man. "A-are you..?"

The man quickly raised his right hand, which still had a hook, and turned to face her. His brown hair covered most of his face, his one, black eye peircing through it. "Your tricks won't fool me killer..."

Trucy pouted, and swiped the hook away from her face. "I'm not a killer. How many times do I have to say this..? You know what? Just sit up." She grabbed the man from behind with one hand, using the other to lift him up from the shoulder. The man's eyepatch flew up in surprise, brushing away some hair from his face. "Why are you helping me..?"

Trucy grabbed the end of the animatronic arm, gritting her teeth. "Because I can't let you die. Now hold still, this could hurt..." The man dug his hook into the ground, shutting his eyes tight. Trucy took in a deep breath, then pulled on the arm. The man screamed, but still remained still. She stopped for a second, looking at he man in worry. "Want me to keep going?"

The man nodded, biting his lip. Trucy sighed, and grabbed the arm again. With one final tug, the animatronic arm came out. Nearly making Trucy fall from the force of the final pull. The man fell back, an object that was in his pocket falling to the ground. Trucy looked at the arm, surprised to see not red, but a black substance coating it. She threw the arm to the ground, and turned to the man. He was slowly getting up, moaning as he scratched the back of his head. "That... Hurt." Trucy grabbed the object the man dropped, and walked over to him. "Hey, is this..?" The question died in her mouth as she looked at the object.

(No... It can't be... This isn't real!)

The man nodded, finally brushing his hair out of his face. "Yeah... Thanks." He reached out to grab it, but stopped when he saw the shock on Trucy's face. "Hey, is something..? Wait." He shot up, and walked over to Trucy, wrapping one arm around his stomach as he walked forward. "Do I know you?" Trucy looked at the man, and she gasped. Tears she hoped to never shed again fell down her face. She covered her mouth with her hand as she slouched forward. The man looked at her in confusion, wrapping his left arm around her. "What's wrong? Are you still afraid of me?" Trucy looked up, and shook her head. "Is your name... Apollo?"

The man tilted his head to the side before nodding. "Yes, Apollo Justice, why are you..?" He then saw her eyes widen in shock, a face he was familiar with from years before. He gasped, and shook his head as he walked backwards, away from her. "No..." Trucy reached out, shaking her head. "Apollo, please..."

"No..! This can't be happening!" He shook his head, clamping his arms around his head. "I couldn't... I was about to..." Trucy shook her head, running to Apollo. "No, you weren't-"

"I was! I was going to kill you! I thought you killed me! I thought... I thought..." He ran to the other side of the room, curling up into a ball as he sat in the corner. "I was..." Trucy walked over to him, trying not to cry at seeing him in a state of denial. "Please Apollo... Please..." When she got close enough, she kneeled down next to him, patting his back. "It's alright... Apollo, it-"

Apollo looked up at her, his human eye narrowed as it flickered to black, and than normal. "Stay away!" Trucy jumped back in shock as he glared, his eyepatch falling back down to cover his eye. They just stared at each other, one in shock, the other in anger.

After a few minutes, Trucy slowly stood back up, and walked towards him. Instead of patting his back, she held out his most prized possession. "Here... I think you may need this more than I do." Apollo eyed the object in her hand, frowning at the sight of it. Slowly, though, his facial features softened, and he reached out slowly to grab the object. Trucy nodded as he grabbed it, and looked at it. "Apollo, look at me." Apollo looked up right into Trucy's eyes. "I'm not afraid of you." Apollo sat still for a second before flipping his eyepatch up, revealing it to be the bright yellow, animatronic eye that was on Foxy. He looked up and down as he slowly put the bracelet on his left arm.

Time passed, the two of them just looking at each other. Trucy began to falter, worried that she probably did lie, and mistook it for reality. That thought soon vanished when Apollo sighed, smiling slightly as he looked down, his eyepatch lowering to cover his eye again. "You either are really good at bluffing, or telling the truth." Trucy smiled softly, sitting down next to Apollo. "I don't think I can get past your eagle eyes. Even with an eyepatch." Apollo fingered the fabric covering his eye, smiling. "Yeah..."

It was just both of them sitting, thinking of what to say to the other. After, what seemed like forever for the two, Apollo sighed, looking down. "Listen Trucy, I-" He was interrupted when Trucy hugged him, wrapping her arms around his neck. She buried her face into his shoulder, allowing her tears to fall on the waistcoat. "I've missed you so much..." Apollo was in shock, his mouth hanging agape, before he shut it, and awkwardly hugged her back. "I missed you too Trucy... I missed you too..."

(A:N: Well, that's probably the longest chapter I wrote for this fic. Sorry if anyone seems OOC, my uncle is visting, and I've barely had the chance to type this. He left earlier today, so I finished it. Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it! R&R, and remember, your flames warm my family!)