((A:N: This is actually the first time I had to completely wipe out an original idea for a chapter and start a different one. I pretty much had a lot of stuff going down, and writing was not on the top of the list to get things done. But now that every thing is out of the way, I can write. So REVIEWS!

Natekleh: In my own opinion it's the second scariest out of the first one. XD But yeah, I can't wait for the DLC so that we can know what's in it.

Elchikaah Haly: Emotion is my middle name. XD Thanks! And it's no problem. I enjoy long reviews.

guest2001: Oh, I wish you had an account to PM you on, but I guess this can work. After this, I plan on making the second one based around FNAF 2, which is pretty much where The Robotic Turnabout is based around. But I can guarantee that you will see a court case in this one. I'm glad you're enjoying it though! :D

SilverShark15: Ah, thanks! :D I'm glad you're enjoying the OCs, since I usually worry about those the most...

Time to get this over with to the story. I do NOT own Ace Attorney or Five Nights at Freddys. They belong to Scott Cawthon or Capcom.)

Darkness.

Nothing but darkness seemed to surround 4 figures, laying limp on the floor. The chains they all wore barely visible in the 'new' animatronic bodies they wore, sharp teeth and claws not even rendering the chain useless. They all remained silent, until one of them opened their eyes.

The first was, what seemed to be, a purple bunny, or some sort of sick twisted form of it. Sharp fangs filled the robot's mouth as long, sharp talons dug slightly at the gaping hole in his chest. The rabbit looked around at the other three figures before sighing, shaking his head.

Just like every night since he awoke, he's gonna have to decide who could try to escape. Of course it was his first time seeing... What should be Freddy or Foxy, he knew what he had to do though.

He glanced at the three animatronics, examining each one before stopping at the fox. Of course, if one child was awake and left himself, the other child, and the guard here, Trucy would have to worry mostly because the child didn't know what to do.

But if he woke up the guard and the guard escaped...

The animatronic quickly got on his knees, shivering slightly at the fox animatronic's limp form. Out of the three, the guard had the most wear and tear, with most of his endoskeleton showing on his feet and legs, one ear almost completely missing with what looked like black rings around both of their eyes. The fur on the top of the jaw was ripped off, revealing sharp canines under a small coating of metal.

The bunny gulped before shaking the fox. "M-Mr. Justice..? W-wake up..."

The fox shifted a little before opening his eyes slowly. "W-w-w-what i-is it..?"

The bunny didn't say anything, he pushed the fox up before pointing at the door in the distance. "N-n-no t-time to explain M-M-Mr. Justice. Just g-g-go before h-h-he g-g-gets here. Go g-go go!"

The bunny pushed the fox animatronic, making the other stumble before running towards the door. The animatronic rabbit sighed in relief before hearing a small clank sound behind him. "Wh-wh-where d-d-do you th-think y-you're g-going B-Bonnie?" Something pulled the chains wrapped around him, making him turn to face the speaker. A pitch black animatronic bear stood behind him, wearing a golden bow tie and top hat, tears all over its body as sharp fangs filled its mouth. It held up the end of the chains, rattling them in truimph. "D-don't y-you w-want to j-j-join your f-f-friends..?"

The other bear animatronic stood, using its clawed hand to tap the chicken animatronic, looking towards the bunny. "H-H-Hey B-B- BILLY! RUN! Bonnie. Wh-what d-do you th-think w-we sh-should do?"

The chicken animatronic sat up, its rows of fangs somehow still able to make an actual voice from its voicebox. "I-I th-think w-we sh-sh-Shouldn't be this way!-should g-get the troublemaker!"

The pitch black bear sent some sort of dark energy through the chains around the bunny. The animatronic jolted, before laughing. "G-G-Great i-i-i-I never wanted this!-idea Chica!"

"Well..." The black animatronic bear pointed towards the door the guard ran out of, teeth bared in a smirk. "Wh-wh-what a-are y-y-you waiting f-for?"

Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria

April 30-11:55 PM

"Are you sure you don't need my help..?"

"Oh my gosh." Trucy slammed her head on her desk, groaning. "Cody, please, I've been fine these past four nights, the fifth won't kill me!" Cody scratched the back of his head, frowning uneasily as he glanced down the hallway. "I'm just... I'm just worried, alright?" Trucy pulled the tablet up, showing all animatronics shut down on stage. "... I am too... But have some faith! Now shoo, shoo." She pushed him outside before shutting the door, leaving the man to pout childishly outside the left window. "Just call me if you need me! I'll be outside with Mike in his car."

And with that, he ran off. "..." Trucy sighed, picking up the tablet right as the phone rang, opening the left door. All animatronics on stage were staring at the camera, pitch black eyes with white centers seeming to stare right into the camera. "Okay then... It seems I'm alone today... Unless by some miracle that thing forgot about Apollo..." She flicked through the cameras towards Pirate's Cove, slightly relieved to see no face popping out of the closed curtains.

Trucy slammed the tablet down, glaring at the desk as the phone kept ringing. "You're dead. You can't message me, you're-"

She was interrupted when garbled speech came out of the phone. She stopped moving, staring at the desk as the phone call went on.

She didn't hear the footsteps coming from the left side of the room until the phone call ended. "... Ah... Aaahhhh... AH!" She slammed the left door on Bonnie's face before picking up the tablet. "Not cool Sir, not cool!"

She could see Freddy's eyes in the girl's bathroom, while, from the crashing sound coming off the right, Chica was in the kitchen. She flicked towards Pirate's Cove to, still, see nothing there. "Alright, guess it's just Bonnie, Chica, and Freddy showing up tonight... I can do this... I can do this..." She set the camera down, rubbing her temples as she shut her eyes. "I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm Trucy Wright, and I'm fine..." She opened her eyes, and pressed the left door light. Satisfied that there was no shadow, she opened the door. "Alright now..." She quickly turned and slammed the right door at the sound of deep laughter. "Let's do this, I can do this..." She looked up, sighing as she read the time. "It's only 12:05, and I already have 93 percent power? It's gonna be a really long night then..."

(Time Skip: 5 hours later)

Trucy jumped as she slammed the right door button shut then turned on the left light. She groaned, lifting up the tablet again. "Leave Bonnie! Go away!" She slammed the right light button again, nearly screaming in frustration. "You too Chica? It wouldn't be a party without the both of you!" She slammed the left light, sighing in relief as she opened the door. "I guess Bonnie didn't want to hang out with you Chica..." She pushed both of the lights off before looking through the cameras. "... Okay, once again, Bonnie somehow got to back stage..." She flicked through the cameras, before stopping.

"Ha ha ha... Ha... Ha... Ha ha ha..."

She set down the tablet, her eyes wide in shock, before screaming.

In front of her stood Freddy. Well, it was gold and sitting down limp on the floor, but it was still Freddy. She threw the tablet up to cover her face, her breathing quick, in the strange illusion if that she could not see it, it could not see her.

She jumped at the sound of quick footsteps coming from the left, before setting the tablet down.

(... I forgot to check Pirate's Cove!)

She reached out to slam the left door when Foxy jumped in, slamming into the closed right door. She screamed as she quickly crawled under the desk in front of her, trying to evade the fox.

"Trucy..?" The animatronic pushed the left door button, shutting it, before kneeling down in front of the desk. "Trucy, are you-?"

"Get away from me!" The fox jumped back a bit before slumping forward, ears layed flat against its head. "Trucy, it'a alright, it's just me..."

Trucy scooted back a bit more under the desk, glaring at the fox. "I hate you! You took Polly away and crushed him, and now you want to do the same thing to me. You hurt almost everyone I love and I hate you so much!"

Black, oily tears started falling from the animatronic's eyes and from underneath the eye patch as it reached forward with it's non hooked hand. "Trucy... Please... It's me..." A bright flash envoloped the room, when it was gone, Apollo sat where the fox was, black tears streaming down his pale face as his eyepatch exposed his robotic eye. "... It's Apollo..."

"... Apollo..?" The other man nodded as Trucy crawled towards him. "Yes, it's me..." Trucy quickly crawled out from under the table, grabbing the man in a hug as she buried her face into his shoulder. "I-I'm so s-s-sorry... I-I th-thought y-you were..."

"Trucy, it's fine." Trucy looked up at his face, noticing how it was wiped clear of any emotion as he stared forward. "... No it's not..."

"It's... I-it's f-fine..." Apollo twitched as his eyes turned black, before quickly fading to their natural state. "S-see..?"

"..."

"..." Apollo sighed in defeat before standing up, opening the left doorway. "At least be careful, alright?" Without waiting for an answer, he ran out of the office down the right hall, a bright flash coming from the left window as he sprinted by.

"..." Trucy quickly got up, after checking to see if the golden bear from earlier had disappeared, and quickly sat back down on the chair, looking over the tablet. "... 5:55 and having 7% power..? Okay, that's actually pretty nice..." She flicked the right door light, before sighing to see Chica was still standing there. "Alrighty, it seems you won't leave anytime soon." She placed the tablet down, before clicking the left door light. "... Alright, let's try this..."

She sat down in front of the left door, completely ignoring both the tablet and the right door. "Since Foxy won't come running down the hall, Bonnie is pretty easy to watch over!"

So for the last five minutes of her shift, she only focused on the left door, occasionally flicking the light on to see if anyone was there.

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

Quick footsteps followed, coming from the left doorway, before the three younger spirits hopped in. Frank stayed by the door as Billy and Chancey hugged Trucy. The blond spirit had tears in her eyes as she spoke. "I-it happened a-again! I'm s-so sorry..." Trucy laughed uneasily as she patted the two of the spirit's heads. "It's fine! As long as we're all fine, then we're all good!"

"B-but I-I'm not..." Trucy stood up straight as the two spirits let go, sitting down cross legged on the ground. "Wait, Apollo hasn't done his Chords of Steel yet?"

"Ooohhh..." Trucy glanced up at Frank, who's eyes widened in recognition. "So that's where that loud screaming was coming from..."

"Excuse you it is not screaming." Frank turned down the hall to see Apollo walking up, frowning. "It is my Chords of Steel at work."

"Uhm... Mr. Justice..?" Chancey raised her hand, tilting her head to the side. "What's this 'Chords of Steel'..?"

"Oh boy here we go..." Billy sighed as he took the guitar off his back, strumming quietly. Apollo sent a glare at the purple haired spirit before turning towards Chancey. "It's something I used to do a lot. It's pretty much yelling I'm fine. Like this." Apollo took a deep breath before shouting. "I'm Apollo Justice, and I'm fine!" He then pointed towards Chancey. "You try it."

"... But I'm Chancey." Apollo sighed, shaking his head as he sat down. "Exactly. You say you're fine. Here, I'm Chancey Schmidt and I'm..?"

"Dead."

"Chancey no." Frank pointed to himself. "Like this, I'm Frank Schmidt, and I'm fine!"

Chancey tilted her head to the side before yelling. "I'm Frank Schmidt and I'm fine!" Apollo moaned as he facepalmed. "No, you're Chancey."

"That's what I've been saying!"

Trucy couldn't help it anymore, she started laughing, almost falling off the chair she sat in. Apollo leaned forward, sweating slightly. "Trucy you're not helping." Trucy covered her mouth, smirking. "Sorry, I can't help it..." Apollo sighed as he stood up, glancing over towards Chancey and Frank. "By the way, you two need to clean the kitchen. For people who can't cook, you sure like throwing the flour." The two siblings moaned, but reluctantly walked through the right doorway as Trucy opened it. "I'll go help them too..." Trucy quickly stood up, and followed the two into the kitchen. "Wow..."

It looked like what any normal pizzeria kitchen would look like. Grey being the only colour in the room, mostly due to the fact nearly everything was steel. A small island stood in the middle, stoves on top of it. Pans littered everywhere as the room was covered in flour and some sort of kitchen oil. "... How even?"

Frank chuckled uneasily as he started picking up a few pots. "Yeah... I think it would be worse if we were in control... D-didn't Mr. Hackins have to clean up the floor before we played because we had a kitchen fight?"

Chancey sighed as she went towards a sink, turning on the water. "Don't remind me... Ms. Wright, can you pass me a cloth please?" Trucy nodded as she grabbed a, surprisingly, clean cloth on the island, handing it to the spirit. "I... Have a question."

Chancey hummed as she grabbed the dish Frank handed to her, covered in flour. "So... What happens... When you're not in control?"

Frank and Chancey both froze up, staring off into space. "..." Frank sighed as he grabbed another pot. "We don't remember how it happens, it's like a dream."

Chancey snorted as she handed the pot to Trucy. "Or a nightmare."

"Yeah... A nightmare..." Frank's frown seemed to deepen as he grabbed the last pot, holding about 3 of them at once, before handing them to Chancey. "Just... A nightmare..."

((A:N: I'll end this here. Sorry for the long wait guys, but I actually finished this. XD R&R, and remember, your flames warm my family.))