False Accusation

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I came into Freddy Fazbear's again but it was around lunchtime. I honestly wanted to see what the animatronics did as a performance. I looked over at Foxy's especially. Kids were gathered around the Pirate Cove stage. "Out of order?" One kid complained. "Ah fuck this, let's go try one of the new arcade games." Another said. About half of the kids followed him to the arcade. I decided to ask the manager about the out of order sign in front of Pirate Cove.

I approached a cashier desk and saw a really pretty girl there. I read my nametag. Gracie. I felt the desire to hit on her but I felt that I shouldn't at the same time. "Uhh... Hey, um... do you know where Mr. Scott Cawthon is?" I asked. "He's in his office, filling out some paperwork." Gracie replied. "Thank you." I said with a smile and walked to the office.

I knocked on the door and scratched my stubble. I heard movement inside and the door opened to reveal Mr. Cawthon. "Take a seat, Ty." He said with a tired expression on his face. I could tell something was up. "A customer reported the animatronics having blood and mucous protrude from their eyes and mouths." Scott explained. "N-no bollocks?" I asked in disbelief. Scott just nodded.

"Bugger." I whispered. "Yeah. I know... But after you and I discovered the kids' bodies, the FBI and FCC have been threatening to close us down if we don't have proof that no-one in the staff killed them." Scott explained. "Sooooo... I don't get what you're trying to tell me, is there something you want me to do?" I asked. "I need you to gather proof, dammit! We can't afford to get shut down again!" Scott replied. "Okay, okay," I started as I stood up "I'll see what I can do." I finished.

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