Chapter 7: five missing children

Mike walked up to the doors of Freddy's. according to a message left for him by Frederick, five kids had gone missing near or in Freddy fazbears pizzeria during Vincent's shift so he had to come in early to keep an eye on things while the cops and jack ask him a few questions. As he entered the place, he saw fritz also their keeping an eye on everything, writing things down, as if he was trying to solve a riddle. Mike goes to him and looked at it.

"Five missing kids, five suits in the back, Vincent using the golden Freddy suit from a few nights ago, Vincent was the one about to kill mike...? What is all this Fritz?" Mike read it all and asked him

"It's what I am thinking about this, everything is like a puzzle and everything I have has connected together in one way, shape or form... But it doesn't make sense if the kids were put in the suits, because we can't check except for Jack, and he's back there with the cops talking to Vincent about it all. He hasn't admitted to anything an probably won't." Fritz sighed as he folded his arms and leaned back.

"Oh... Speaking of Vincent, have you noticed he's changed ever since we first came to Freddy's back years ago?" Mike asked his long time friend.

"Yes, ever since Jack quit the place after... Damien I think... Went missing, he's gone ballistic on the inside from what I see... But I would to if my own little brother went missing and was never found... No trace of anything..." He said remembering that day... He heard Vincent wen to Juvi for breaking into Freddy's and destroyed the animatronics, calling them things of hell...

Fritz shut his notebook and stood up "well I am going to clean up the party that just left... I can't believe Fred still reserved parties and called us in even after his company was completely at accusation for murder and kidnap... What game is he playing?"

"It's all about the money, according to big bro... Fred is only interested in money and that's why he quit, but even than it still seems off Fred doesn't seem suspicious of any of us, only Vincent." Jeremy said walking up with a pizza for a family.

"Oh hey Jeremy... You okay? Last night you seemed pretty spooked all curled up near that marionette thing singing that old song." Mike said

"Yeah I'm fine, I don't remember that but I don't doubt it, ever since Bonnie attacked me I've had these weird voices in my head calling to me, they were trying to get me to open the box and stop the music but something was stopping me..." He told them with a shrug and took the pizza to the table.

Both night guards look at each other with suspicion, that was to normal to have recovered in just a few hours. Fritz went to clean up the table and Mike went to the back office but quickly leapt into parts and service hearing Jack and Vincent in the office.

"I'm telling you Jack, I went home after my shift, nothing else... I have no reason to come back here." He said and sat back, they've been at it for the past hour and a half going back and forth about the missing kids.

"You're the only one with enough motive to so something like this Vincent, you snuck in here almost two decades ago and took an axe and demolished the animatronics because you think they had kidnapped Damien! But don't push me... We both know what really happened, everything you did was caught on tape and I still have it... You tried framing Fred for kidnapping Damien when we know very well it was you!"

"YOU LIE!" Vincent jumped up and threw the desk against the wall. "IT WASN'T ME! FRED KILLED DAMIEN AND YOU TRIED FRAMING ME WITH FAKE STOCK FOOTAGE!" He threw a punch at him

Jack caught his fist and flipped him into the back wall. He pinned his arms back and cuffed him "Vincent you are under arrest for assaulting a detective and the kidnapping of five children!" He said as he held him down.

In the parts and service room, mike was listening to the whole thing with surprise. He shuddered hearing it all, was it all true? Did Vincent really kill Damien or was Jack actually lying to him. His thought was broken when a metallic hand touched his shoulder.

-to be continued-