THE END OF THIS CHAPTER MAY HAVE A BIT OF GOREY DETAILS
Foxy stared at the reindeer suit that contained his now dead wife, unsure of what to do next. He knew Vincent was a threat to everyone in the restaurant, especially his son.
"You god damn bastard," Foxy growled, turning away from the suit and stalking towards Vincent, "You killed her! You killed my wife!"
"Now, now," came a quiet, hoarse and gravelly voice from Springtraps suit, "That's not appropriate language for Freddy's, Foxy. You know better..."
Foxy snarled, hatred flowing through him, "You killed my wife! The mother of my son! Just like you killed me! What the hell is wrong with you?!"
There was no response from Vincent. The bunny simply stood in place, breathing heavily and staring with lifeless eyes at the red haired man in front of him. Foxy sprung at Vincent, snarling louder then before, tackling the suit to the ground with a thump. Desperately, Foxy struggled to pull the head off the suit to reveal whatever remained of Vincent inside, but the head stayed tightly on. Vincent chuckled darkly, not resisting Foxy's attempts.
"It's hopeless, you know. You were always so pathetic. I remember killing you... You cried the most. You questioned me the most. You were so weak. The others fought me, quite well, honestly. You just sat there and cried and kept asking me why. 'Why? Why are you doing this? Why are you so mean?" I laughed at you. I will never forget it, Foxy," Vincent whispered, "It was hilarious. I loved killing you the most of all. Thank you for that."
Foxy could feel himself starting to tear up, but struggled to keep himself in check, "You're going to regret everything you've ever done, you sick bastard."
The door creaked open as Foxy spoke, Andrew and Jason popping their heads in, looking for the missing newly-weds.
"Jason! Andrew! You have to help me find a way to kill him!" Foxy said, several tears sliding down his cheeks.
"Foxy, what are you talking about?" Andrew asked, opening the door fully, "Where's my daughter?"
"He killed her!" Foxy yelled.
"That's an empty suit..." Jason said slowly, eyeing the Springtrap suit.
"No, Vincent is in it! He killed me, Bonnie, Chica, and Freddy, now Molly too!" Foxy said, "I'll prove it's him once I can get the damn head off!"
Andrew grabbed Foxy and yanked him off the suit roughly, Jason stepping forward. He took the head off the Springtrap suit with ease, revealing only emptiness.
"He was in it!" Foxy roared, struggling to get away from Andrew.
"Foxy, I'm going to ask you again... Where... Is... My... Daughter?" Andrew asked slowly.
"She's in the suit! He killed her!" Foxy said desperately.
Jason's eyes slid over to the reindeer springlock suit that had blood slowly dripping from it and felt his stomach lurch. He stepped over to it slowly, nausea gripping him as he took hold of the head to the suit. Foxy began to let out a blubbering cry as Jason lifted the head of the suit. What they saw made Andrew cry out and Jason gag loudly.
Molly's head was crushed, blood pouring out from the suit head. What was once the blonde woman was now a mess of flesh, hair, blood, and bones.
"I'm going to be sick!" Jason muttered, holding his stomach.
"You killed my daughter!" Andrew yelled, slamming Foxy against the wall.
"I didn't do anything! I loved her! Vincent killed her!" Foxy yelled back.
"You're dead, pirate," Andrew snarled, narrowing his eyes.
"Wait!" Freddy shouted, running into the room.
He quickly pulled Andrew away from Foxy, Bonnie and Chica right behind him.
"He's telling the truth! Vincent is real and he did kill her!" Bonnie said, "He killed all of us! We were once true humans. We were just kids... Vincent was a terrible man. He used to be a security guard here, but one day he began to dress as a golden version of Freddy. He lured us back to the store room. He killed us one by one. Freddy was first. Then came Chica. Then me. Last was Foxy. Our spirits were trapped here after that day. We had no choice, no escape..."
"We took over the animatronics. It was all we could do. We began to perform every day, waiting and watching for Vincent to come back so we could make him pay for what he did to us," Chica continued.
"We finally killed him one day. But like us, he too became trapped here. We never saw him around but we knew he was still here. He's back now. We can just...Feel it," Freddy finished, "We're going to find a way to get rid of him. But don't blame Foxy. He didn't do anything wrong. I will let you go if you promise not to harm him. He still is your son-in-law and he still loves Molly with all his heart. He truly does. Believe me, if you had known him before he was in a relationship with Molly and after, you would have seen the changes he's gone through."
Andrew sighed, hanging his head in defeat, "Alright. Fine. But how do we get rid of this so called Vincent guy? How are we supposed to kill someone who's already dead?"
"...I might have an idea..." Jason said, "But I need a lighter. And we're going to need to get everyone out of here and far away. Including that suit Molly is in."