~Gregory's POV~

I sat at the desk while grandfather went over the surveillance footage before the party fully began. Mother went home due to the blood and gore as she threw up but for some reason it didn't bother me as much as it would to any other 12 year old. Grandfather said it came from his side of the family but I highly doubt that, I watched the top monitors as grandfather rewinded the footage from the night before. There sitting in the office was the security guard that never showed up at the front doors this morning to let Scott in. I believe his name was Jeremy Fitzgerald, the poor blonde was always schizophrenic of everything and anything. Grandfather sighed in frustration as he sat in the chair next to me and picked up the tablet laying on the floor. 

A huge crack in the middle made everything make sense now as the monitor's showed the whole scene as to where Jeremy went off to this morning. At first it seemed like the normal routine each night Jeremy monitoring the screens and making sure all mascots are where they are suppose to be and winding the music box to the newest addition rather known as the Marionette attraction but it wasn't opened just yet. The Freddy head was peacefully sitting on the desk with Jeremy eyeing the screens every now and then. Jeremy was spectacular at this job due to his medical disorder about his need to always double check things before relaxing. 

But what neither me or grandfather expected to witness was a man in all purple come up behind Jeremy and stick a knife in the side of Jeremy's neck. I could hear grandfather gasp from the side of me as he stood up and ran to get Detective Aaron to oversee the footage for himself. But I stayed and watch as this man dressed in all purple cut the eyeball out of the eye socket and place it in the cardboard box the took it's time wrapping up the box then placing it aside. So that eye in the box was Jeremy's but who is the purple man. Continuing to watch I saw the man in all purple picked up a key from Jeremy's belt and walked over to the desk and opened the drawer on the right. The filing cabinet that had every document of each mascot even the old ones and how they each were built and made to operate. 

Watching the purple man struggle through some of the blueprints he finally picked one up that seemed familiar. The springlock suits that were made before the original Fazbear gang and the plastic versions as well. Grandfather and Scott use to use them but the maintenance was hard to pay for due to the danger hazards of the suits. The springlocks would always come undone but luckily no one would be in them at the time when they snapped. Why was this man so interested in those old mascots. Fredbear and SpringTrap was the first mascots before the upgrade but they were extremely unstable now for any use. "Gregory come on let's go for Detective Aaron could do his job," I could here grandfather yell down the hall. The man pulled down the hood and for a glance I saw his turn face before Detective Aaron walked into the room and accidentally tripped over the wire for the camera system and everything went flying. Well there goes the evidence as the VHS tape landed on the floor breaking in half as the film paper went up out of the plastic casing. 

Grandfather walked into the room sighing and biting his lip in frustration as he placed a hand on my shoulder. But the footage already displayed the scene to me and I looked towards the filing cabinets before grandfather led me out of the dinky office. With only a desk big as the room two heavy doors on each side, monitors and tv's on each side, a swivel chair that had a broken arm-rest, a wooden chair in the back, tiled floor of black and white, and a tablet that now has giant crack down the middle. A little tin fan is the only source of drifting wind which always made a ting noise every time it spun around. "Gregory, are you alright?" I heard grandfather ask. "Yeah grandpa I'm fine just in deep thought," I answered without showing that I know something he doesn't know. There was a pause of silence before grandfather spoke again. "Let's get going your mother is probably worried sick since we've been here so long," he rubbed my shoulder and started to walk, following behind him I watch as CSI people investigated the box with the one sea-blue eye that once belonged to Jeremy.

Hoping in the passenger seat of grandfathers vehicle, we went home to mother. What was there is something I didn't expect in the least. Grandfather opened the door to the house, everything had an eerie feeling in the house. Grandfather could feel it to as he motioned me to stay at the door. But I didn't listen as I walked towards mother's room where the door was a crack open and light music played behind the door. Opening the door I saw a gruesome scene in front of me. Mother's body was laid across the bed with blood splattered all over the walls and the floor along with the bed sheets covered in the liquid red. I could hear my grandfather run towards me as I felt my body be jerked away from the doorway and I could hear the sirens from the distance and grandfather grinding his teeth as he moved me towards my room.

"Pack some clothes and some of your favorite things, you're gonna be staying with me for awhile alright, Gregory," Grandfather said as he walked the opposite and towards the door as there was a sound of knocking on the hard oak door. Shaking my head I quickly started to pack my clothes and a few things that will keep me from being bored at grandfathers house. But who murdered my mother and in such a cruel way at that- then something clicked in my head. Could it have been the man in purple that also killed Jeremy. What was this man's motive and why is he targeting people who are mentally disable to do anything against their own demons and any on slaughter. I need to figure out who that man was and fast or else someone else near me will get hurt as well. I guess the police and the CSI won't figure it out in time. I smirked- it will make the news that a 12 year old boy was able solve a serial murder all by himself.

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Well here is the next chapter did anyone like the cliffhanger I left for you in the last chapter comment down below what I can change in another cliffhanger in the future and leave anything in the comments that you want to see as a book when I'm finished with my other books

I'm DJ Midnight and let's solve the mystery together see ya in the next chapter bye~