Y/N's Pov:

I woke up a little nauseous and found myself in a dark room. "Shit where the fuck am I?" I slurred as I felt numb. I got no answer from anyone...
Of course I didn't get a response...
I was about to try again until I heard footsteps come towards me. I decided that it would be better if I pretended to not be awake. I feel to numb to even get up so it's probably best.

I laid down on the floor again in the same position I was in before and I waited till they came inside the room. "He's still not awake." the male voice said as their footsteps receded from the door as it shuts. I waited a bit before getting up.

Something was off about that person's footsteps...
They didn't sound normal...

I looked around the room a bit and the walls looked run down. It had a green atmosphere. This place also smelled a bit awful as if something had rotten and died...Even though it smelled familiar somehow, it

I felt around my pockets to see if I can grasp where I am or even the time as I saw that the room had no windows. Feeling around my pockets, I felt a phone. "Atleast I have my pho-" I said but stopped when I saw what was in my hand.

It wasn't my phone.
But Fredbear's...

I turned on the phone, but it seemed to have run out of battery...Shit

I put the phone away and I turned around and for a second I saw Foxy for a second...
Suddenly out of nowhere, an image of Foxy jumping at me came towards me before disappearing making me scream.
"AAAH SHIT!" My scream made a really loud noise and I heard the same footsteps start to come back

"Fuck..." I mumbled to myself as the door began to open...

Jason's Pov:

We walked up to Katrina's house because she somehow could afford to live in a house rather than an apartment. Me and Freddy knocked on her door and at first no one answered, but the door opened right as we were about to knock.

"Ooooh! How are you Jason! I didn't expect you to come over!" she said in her usual cheery voice giving me ABSOLUTELY no space. To be honest I wasn't expecting  to come over either...

"Katrina, listen. I'm not here to hang out." I said pushing her ATLEAST 4 feet away from me as I heard a snicker from Freddy. Freddy decides to step in because Katrina wasn't getting the message.

"Miss, please leave my partner alone." he said as Katrina raised an eyebrow at him.
"Partner?! Like...partners partners?" she asks as me and Freddy look at each other but finally realize what she meant. "W-WHAT?! NO! We're detective and we were partnered up." I explained as Freddy was keeping his distance from me. Gee, thanks Katrina...

"Oh. Sorry- by the way i'm not homophobic! I totally support you guys." she said and I would believe her if it wasn't for the note she left on Y/N's car. "Katrina...we're not together. We are just work partners." I said as me and Freddy pulled out our badges that William gave us.

Her eyes widened as she realized how much trouble she could be in right now. If i'm being honest, it was slightly amusing seeing her act so childish on purpose just for her act to fail. I could hear Freddy slightly snicker and I couldn't blame him.

"Katrina, we're here to ask questions about how you were at the crime scene yesterday. Nothing is wrong at all we just want need s more detailed overview on how it led up to that point." Freddy asked calmly.

I guess for being an animatronic who needs to talk to parents and kids he does have quite the social skills.

"Seriously? Ugh. Fine, but do I have to talk to this creep?" she whispered to me but I saw Freddy's ear twitch a bit.

Freddy rolled his eyes giving me a 'it's this type of person' look. "M'am I will say this once and once only, if you don't stop with the attitude then i'm sure you would love becoming a suspect for not one but two cases. Mostly them involving your workplace." Freddy said with a rather dark tone making Katrina a little nervous.

Freddy wasn't joking around with this. I felt a little scared and i'm not the one being interrogated....
"F-fine...But can you please stop being so creepy...?" she said backing away a bit...

Freddy just gave her a thumbs up appearing less terrifying than he did just seconds ago. I still wonder how Freddy is really good friends with Y/N...

"Now, let's start with some basic questions-" I said before being interrupted with Freddy.
"Were you able to find any signs of your attacker?" He asked.

"Ummm, no. From what I could tell, I couldn't identify who he was..." she said before Freddy let out a grumble...

"Were you able to identify the victim or what they wore before they died?" Freddy asked once more to which Katrina answered. "Nope. They fell onto the track before the train hit them. Though I did see them wearing a grey hoodie and black dress pant-" Katrina said before Freddy coughed on...nothing?

"Uhhh, sorry...c-continue." Freddy said trying to go back to how he was before. "Well, that's all I saw before the guy who pushed the person stabbed me." she said lifting her shirt a bit to reveal a jagged cut. It seems to me that she did just witness the murder and got hurt in the process.

Freddy once again on grumbled, this time with a bit of a growl. What the hell is his problem?

"One more question, Where were you before the murder?" Freddy asked a bit more coldly as his professional demeanor was starting to falter a bit. What is his problem...

"I uhhh, I was at work at the gas station, why?" She asked a bit more nervous. "Did you attend to someone before your shift ended?" He asked and she shook her head no. "No one was around during the last few minutes of my work shift."

"Are you sur-"
"That's enough! Sorry Katrina, my partner here sometimes doesn't know when enough is enough." I said grabbing Freddy by the wrist and leaving through the front door.

I said nothing as I pulled the bear all the way to the car. I made him sit down on the passenger seat while I began to drive. "What the hell was that Freddy!!!" I screamed as he only let out a huff followed by a growl.

Right when I think I can get along with him, he acts like this. "She was lying..." Freddy mumbled making me a bit annoyed. "You're telling me that she stabbed herself to lie?!" I said making Freddy think about it.

"I-I don't know...But she was definitely hiding something. All that she said contradicted each other!" he snarled.

"And what makes you so sure?!" I yelled at him. "Did you not listen to her statement and her answers?! She's clearly not a good liar either!!! She said she couldn't tell her killer despite saying they were a he. She said she couldn't describe the victim but continued to say that she saw the killer pushed the victim onto the tracks!!! HOW AM I NOT SUPPOSE TO BE PISSED WHEN SHE'S LYING IN OUR FACES" he yelled.

I took a second to process all that he said and...he was right...
Despite his anger towards Katrina, he clearly saw through the obvious lying, but that brings up the question. "So did she fake her knife wound?" I asked and Freddy just huffed and pushed his body forcefully against the passenger seat grumbling a bit.

"That's something you should know. I don't know her as well as you or Y/N may know her so I don't know to what extent she is willing to go towards..." Freddy said.

Freddy is actually pretty smart and observative for being an entertainer for kids. He was able to immediately take charge of the situation and make Katrina actually cooperate with us. I have a feeling Freddy's intimidation caused her to slip a few details.

Though I would have preferred to have some type of participation in the integration...It seems Freddy was able to handle it as best as we could have...

"You know Jason...There is one more thing we need to talk about." Freddy said but I wasn't paying much attention...

I don't know I just-
"Jason, are you alright?"Freddy said interrupting my own thoughts. "Oh uhh, yeah i'm ok. What did you say again?" I asked and he just rolled his eyes.

"You gotta pay more attention man, how about we stop by for some coffee before continuing on with our lead." Freddy suggested and to be honest I didn't complain.

There was a nearby coffee shop nearby and luckily the small owned business had a drive thru. "Hey, Freddy what do you want?" I asked.

"I think i'll have some hot chocola-...." he stopped for a moment before frowning a bit.
"N-nevermind. I think i'll j-just have an iced coffee..." he said in a sadder tone and as weird as it was, I decided not to ask since it sounded personal.

"I'll have a hot coffee, 3 creams and 3 sugars please" I said finishing our order. Once we got our drinks, I looked at Freddy who was swishing the coffee in his cup for a while now. Something's wrong...

Freddy's Pov:

I stared mindlessly into the black void of the coffee... I don't even like black coffee that much.

I began thinking about what dad would say and what I could have done to prevent such a tragedy... It was all my fault...

"Freddy? Now you're the one spacing out. Is something wrong?" Jason asked. I looked back down at the coffee before taking a sip. The cold bitter taste lingered in my mouth for a bit before the taste got a little worse. "Do you ever wonder that...sometimes... you're better left out of the picture?" I finally say to which I can sense Jason tense up a bit.

"Well...for a long time I did. That was until I met Y/N. He wasn't social with anybody and neither was I. My mom died when I was 7 years old and my dad grieved over her death. He blamed me for her death because I got her sick in the first place..." Jason said as I took a sip of the coffee again.

"It happened because I decided to play outside in the rain when my mom strictly told me not to. As a kid I didn't listen and ran outside into the rain. What usually would give me a cold, was more dangerous for my mom..."

"Her immune system was not good at the time and even something harmless to people could worsen her condition."

"She...didn't survive...but constantly being blamed for someone else's death feels awful..." he said as it was clear that he was gripping his cup pretty tightly.

"I...I deal with similar circumstances, but I haven't gotten the backlash of my own actions yet..." I said as the coffee swirled around in my cup. It felt cold whenever the coffee went a bit too far and touched my fur but I didn't mind at the moment.

"Really?....."

"........" we both stayed quiet for quite a while and I could tell he was contemplating to ask me something or not.

"I...I don't mind to pry, but would you mind explaining to me as to what caused it-That's if you don't mind telling me that is!" he said probably regretting asking me.

If Jason had faced the consequences before...then maybe he can help me face mine...

"No I don't mind. To be honest i've been wanting to ask someone for advice but I never found the right moment too...." I said as Jason only nodded.

"I'm all ears man." he said facing me now.

....I just hope he doesn't think differently of me after this...

"I...I ended up killing...my brother just around 2 days ago...." I said as I realized this was harder than I thought to talk about...

"For a very...very long time now, I have had this virus in my eyes that I got in my animatronic form that sends some form of brainwaves to both animatronics and people that caused them to go into a temporary coma wether i'm in either form." I explained expecting Jason to move away but instead I see him move closer.

It was surprising but it gave me some comfort knowing he wasn't scared of me so I continued. "This temporary coma lets me see the individual i've trapped and only that. I can't interact with them at all...In order for them to leave their prison, they have to face their darkest fears or....." I said not wanting to remember the moment I saw Fredbear stab himself and...

"They die....When they die...their body has a stroke and in seconds....without even realizing...they're dead." I said feeling my body let out shaky breaths and feeling my arms shaking.

I closed my eyes tight trying to prevent any tears going down my fur. Though, I flinched when I felt someone touch my shoulders...

I looked over to my side and saw Jason giving me a serious look. "Freddy...For the little time that i've known you as of this morning, I can tell that you wouldn't do it on purpose to have killed your brother. At first I trusted you because how close friends you and Y/N are but now...I could consider you an actual friend of mine" he said and as much as it made me sad that his trust in me was because of me and Y/N, I was happy to hear that he trusted me as a friend now...

"If you don't mind me asking. Those glasses are preventing the effect of that virus to actually happen, right?" he asked and I nodded.

"Yeah, Henry told me that my dad was gonna help get rid of the virus but i'm not too sure..." I explained as Jason only nodded.

"Well then, how about we solve this case before going back to the pizzeria and try and get that virus out, alright?" Jason said and I nodded with confidence. Despite still fearing the consequences, having Jason trust me despite what I did made me happy.

Before long, I could hear a rhythmic sound come from behind me. Looking behind me, I saw that my tail was starting to wag and I tried to conceal it as much as possible to prevent Jason from seeing it.

"Soooo, where do we begin?" Jason asked and giving it some thought, I remembered about the receipt from what seems to be the bag the victim had.

"This receipt was in the bag of the victim and it was done right before 10pm. And guess who was registered as the cashier here on the receipt?" I said handing gim the receipt so he could read the details.

"It's...Katrina! Wow, good job Freddy! Let's go to the gas station then." Jason said starting up the car. His excitement was quite amusing. I took a sip of the black coffee...
It was bitter...but it wasn't bad... interesting.

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Seems like Katrina is found to be lying pretty quickly. Wonder what her intentions were....

Would she really go to the lengths of cutting herself to fake a crime?

Well, maybe you'll find out, maybe not.
:)