"Yes, dad. I already told you, I don't know where he could be or who might have taken him!" Molly said.

Andrew, Molly's dad, sighed, "Look. You just need to calm down. I'll examine your truck and you try to think of where he could be. I know it's hard, but try."

He was a detective and had been one for almost thirty years now. As soon as Molly and Foxy found the truck, Molly called him and asked him to meet them at the mall instead of the apartment. Foxy was sitting in Andrew's SUV, watching them. When Molly introduced her dad to Foxy, she was terrified that her dad would freak out. Being the only child he had, her dad was very protective of her and very picky about who she dated. Foxy was a gentleman, surprisingly, and apologized immediately for not being able to shake his hand due to his hook. Andrew eyed the hook, clearly wondering where it came from, but accepted the apology.

"Maybe whoever was after me earlier is responsible for Jason going missing," Foxy suggested.

"After you? Who was after you?" Andrew asked.

"He doesn't know," Molly answered for Foxy.

"I didn't look to see who it was. I was more focused on getting away," Foxy said.

Andrew examined Molly's truck and Molly got into the driver's seat of her dads car, sighing. Foxy leaned over to give her the best hug he could from his position.

"I'm sure your dad will find him," Foxy reassured her.

"I don't doubt that. But I'm still worried about him. He's my best friend," Molly said.

Foxy sighed and looked around the parking lot. He was trying to figure out who could have been chasing him before and who might have taken Jason.

"Molly, can you come here?" Andrew called.

Molly got out of the car and approached her dad, "Yes?"

"I found some hair. It's brown. I know it's not from either of you and Jason has black hair if I remember correctly."

"He does."

"Then this probably belongs to whoever took Jason."

"Black hair… My boss at the restaurant has black hair. And he was pretty angry with me."

"Let's go visit him."

They got into Andrew's car and drove to the restaurant. As soon as they got inside they headed straight for the small office. Mr. Fazbear was at his desk, going over some papers.
"Where's Jason?!" Molly demanded.

"Who?" Mr. Fazbear questioned.

"My friend who helped me fix up the robots!" Molly snarled.

"You may want to tell the lady," Foxy warned.

"He's not here, I can tell you that much," Mr. Fazbear said, "Now, please leave my office or you will be escorted out."

"Give me back my friend!" Molly said.

Meanwhile, Andrew was investigating the restaurant. He wandered from room to room, looking for any sign of a struggle or that Jason had been around. Coming across the security office, he noticed the current footage running but no guard around. He slipped into the office and began to rewind the tapes to see if Jason had been in the building.

"Just give Jason back and we'll leave you alone!" Molly said angrily.

"I told you, he is not here!" Mr. Fazbear replied.

"Molly!" Andrew yelled, running back into the room, "I know where he is!"

He took off down the hallway with Foxy and Molly, even Mr. Fazbear, at his heels.

"Stop! You're not allowed to be back here!" Mr. Fazbear shouted at them.

Andrew yanked a door open to reveal Jason, bloody and unconscious, tied up on the ground.

"You're in big trouble," Andrew said.

Foxy grabbed Mr. Fazbear before he could get away while Andrew called for the local police and an ambulance for Jason.

"So, why did you take Jason?" questioned Molly.

With a sigh, Mr. Fazbear spoke, "Because I know that he messed with my security cameras and you two broke into my restaurant."

"And were you who chased me?" Foxy asked.

"Yes… I didn't want you escaping. You work for me!" Mr. Fazbear snarled.

"I don't work for anyone but me. I'm my own boss," Foxy growled back, baring his teeth.

The police and ambulance soon arrived, taking Jason and Mr. Fazbear away. Foxy, Molly, and Andrew were questioned about what happened and eventually were all let go.

After a trial, Mr. Fazbear was put in jail for assault and kidnapping, despite Jason no longer being a kid. Jason healed nicely and was let out of the hospital after only a few days. The restaurant was put up for sale after Mr. Fazbear was put into jail.

Molly, with help from her parents, bought the restaurant and fixed it up. Jason helped repair the animatronics and make sure he increased their kindness and gave them all the same upgrades as Foxy.

"Where be me first mate?" Foxy called.

"There!" chorused a group of children, pointing to the opposite side of the Pirate Cove stage.

Molly ran over to Foxy and bowed deeply, "I be here, Cap'n!"

Jason chuckled while the kids cheered for Foxy's first mate.

"It be time for a treasure hunt!" Foxy declared, "Would ye please give one child a gold doubloon?"

"Aye, Cap'n!" Molly answered.

She pulled a plastic gold doubloon from her pocket and climbed off the stage.

"No peekin', Cap'n!" Molly warned.

Foxy, in his animatronic form, covered his good eye while Molly walked among the children.

"He's peeking!" the children shouted.

Molly glanced at the stage and indeed Foxy had moved his hand so he could see.

"Well, he be a naughty Cap'n!" Molly said, turning to face Foxy.

Foxy couldn't help but smile at her as he covered his eye again. Molly picked out a child and gave them the doubloon to hide before getting back on stage.

"The doubloon be hidden, Cap'n," Molly said.

Foxy uncovered his eye once more and looked at the children gathered around his stage, trying to figure out who had the doubloon. He jumped off the stage and walked among the laughing and giggling children. He quickly discovered the one who had it by their innocent look but smiling eyes.

"I'll be taking that doubloon, than ye," he said, extending his paw.

The child handed it over to the pirate who accepted it.

"And now, it be time for Freddy and his crew to perform for ye!" Foxy said.

The crowd broke up and the curtains to Pirate Cove closed. Molly went behind the curtains and found Foxy was now in his human form, smiling at her.

"They sure do love the treasure hunt," he said.

"Yes. But not as much as I love you," grinned Molly.

She gave him a quick peck on the cheek as the curtain parted and Jason stuck his head in.

"Hey, guys," he said, smiling at them, "May I come in?"

Foxy nodded his assent and Jason entered the small hide-out.

"Nice performance," Jason said.

"Thanks," said Foxy, picking up a pirate hat, "I aim to please."

He placed it on Molly's head and smiled happily. Molly rolled her eyes and took off the hat. Foxy knew fully well that she didn't enjoy wearing hats because she felt she looked stupid in them. Foxy, however, felt she looked quite cute when she wore the right hat.

"So are you two going to any Halloween parties?" Jason asked.

The holiday was quickly approaching and was already less than a week away.

"Nope. We're just going to kick back, relax, and pass out candy. After the restaurant Halloween party for the kids, of course," Molly answered.

"But that's no fun. You have a pirate!" Jason said.

Foxy ignored the conversation, focusing instead on getting ready for his last performance of the night. The restaurant was closing in an hour and he had one more show scheduled.

"Well, maybe we'll run around town. But what would I be?" Molly asked.

"Anything! It's Halloween!" Jason said, "What about a pirate too?"

"Too predictable."

"Baseball player?"

"Last year's costume."

"Mime?"
"Really? I was a mime in high school. Twice."

Jason sighed and shook his head, "You're impossible."

"I have an idea!" Foxy said suddenly, joining in the conversation.

"What is it?" Molly and Jason asked together.

"You'll see," Foxy said, giving an almost evil grin.