Five Nights at Freddy’s 3: Fan-Fazbear Fright Book 1: Out of the Tablet

1. Out of The Tablet
2. In Control
3. Tight Space

“AH!” Chelsie screamed as she entered the room. Her sister Isla was laughing wildly. Chelsie angerly snatched the mask Isla was wearing. “That was… not funny!” Chelsie snapped dropping the mask. Isla grabbed her phone and stopped the recording. “You should of seen the look on your face!” Isla laughed. Chelsie did not know how they were related, they acted completely different, they also looked it. They were twins, but if they walked side by side down a street people would think they were only friends. While Chelsie had long straight black hair and bright hazel eyes with cream skin, Isla had red curly hair that went to her hips, but curled further up, with bright green mischievous eyes, and pale skin with freckles on her nose and cheek. Whenever they got in trouble it was because Isla had the idea. Chelsie could have easily told people she was adopted, because Isla looked like her father. Their mother died when they were three years old, so she doesn’t even remember her. Her dad would tell her that she looked just like her mother except her hair was wavey.
“You know how much I hate Toy Bonnie!” Chelsie said kicking the blue mask away. “I wouldn’t do that without a good reason!” Isla said looking at her. “Oh, and what’s the reason?” Chelsie asked with narrowed eyes. “Fazbear Entertainment is hosting a contest!” Isla exclaimed with a big smile. “Like the last one went well, you hid in the closet for months ashamed!” Chelsie said in disbelief. “Yeah, but this one is the best prank used with Fazbear Entertainment merchandise!” Isla exclaimed. “And what’s the prize this time?” Chelsie asked her eyebrow arching up. “It’s the new tablet they came out with! Forget the last of the line Plushtrap Chasers and whatever else, this tablet seems advanced!” Isla exclaimed. “I’ve been meaning to get a new tablet, or laptop.” Chelsie said thoughtfully. “Yeah, you have what’s called a ‘craptop’.” Isla giggled. Chelsie glared at her.
“Anyways, it doesn’t matter, you gotta pull a prank on someone, and we know how good you are with pranking.” Isla said sarcastically. “Oh yeah! Well! I can do something!” Chelsie said angerly her face turning red. “Yeah like writing or reading, that’s like all your good at… I don’t even know if your good at writing.” Isla said rolling her eyes. “Well, at least I write! You’ve never picked up a pencil in your life!” Chelsie snapped. Isla shrugged. “I haven’t seen the point in writing for no reason.” Isla said uninterested. “I can’t wait for my 18th birthday.” Chelsie said under her breath. “That’s in 2 years, and its our birthday, not just yours.” Isla corrected. “It’s barely your birthday! You were born 2 minutes before 12!” Chelsie said angry and stomped off heading upstairs. She slammed the room of their door, went to her side of the room and drew the curtain. She loved her sister, but she could really test her patience sometimes.
“Let’s try to do my homework, maybe that will help cool my temper.” Chelsie said to herself and took out some pages for homework. She left Algebra II and Chemistry for last. She stayed in her room doing her homework till dinner was ready. Chelsie felt better, but Algebra II and Chemistry drives her crazy. She drew the curtain and went downstairs sitting in between her sister and her dad.
“I’m sorry for getting mad at you earlier.” Chelsie said looking at Isla. “It’s ok, I should know better than to drive your patience.” Isla said smiling. “And they say redheads have a fiery temper.” Isla added laughing. Chelsie rolled her eyes. Isla looked redhead, while Chelsie acted it. Isla… acted like… well like Isla, no one was like her. “What happened earlier?” Her father asked curious. “Isla pulled a prank on me with her Toy Bonnie mask again.” Chelsie said rolling her eyes. “It, was funny though.” Isla added with a smile. “Yeah, maybe for you.” Chelsie said rolling her eyes. “Isla, you know how much I frown upon pranks.” Their father said looking at Isla, not angry, but nearly there. “But it’s for a contest!” Isla exclaimed. “Another Fazbear Entertainment one?” Their father asked one eyebrow shooting up. “Yeah! But this time I’ll win!” Isla said determined. ‘We’ll see about that.’ Chelsie thought, eating the spaghetti.
“When is the downline for the contest this time?” Their father asked curiously. “Next month.” Isla shrugged. “Yeah, but when?” Their father asked. “Like the 14th.” Isla said rolling her eyes like it was obvious. Chelsie just ignored her family after that, they started making pathetic jokes.
“I’m going to take a shower and go to bed.” Chelsie said, getting up after she finished her food. “Alright sweetheart, have a good night’s sleep.” Her dad said to her. “Goodnight!” Isla yelled with a mouthful of spaghetti. Chelsie wanted to gag seeing all of the spaghetti sauce on her sister’s face. Chelsie knew that it even got into her sister’s hair, even though it is hard to tell sometimes. She went up the stairs trying not to imagine how her sister looked. She went down the hallway and into the bathroom. She closed the door, brushed her teeth and took a shower. After she was done, she wrapped herself in a towel and wrapped her hair in one too. The towel around her body was orange while the one on her hair was purple, her favorite color combination. She opened the bathroom door, steam rising out behind her as she went into her room. She put on her PJs and laid on her bed.
‘My sister is right; I have no clue how to pull a prank! I don’t even know where to start!’ Chelsie thought and sat up. She put her laptop onto her lap and searched for how to prank. Her laptop crashed in the middle of the video she had found and had to restart, which took forever. Chelsie put her laptop aside with a sigh and laid down. She saw her sister enter the room and saw her take out her diary, jotting something down then stuffed it into a drawer. Chelsie was quiet.
“Hey, Chels, you asleep?” Isla asked. Chelsie stayed quiet making Isla think she was asleep. “Alright goodnight.” Isla said, turning out her lamp and getting into her bed. 3 minutes later Chelsie could hear Isla snoring, she falls asleep fast, Chelsie however has troubles falling asleep, especially tonight. After, an hour after Isla fell asleep, she did too. It was a dark and dreamless sleep.

Chelsie woke with a jolt after hearing her alarm go of. She stopped it and jumped out of bed. She packed her backpack and went to her sister. She poked her arm trying to get her up. Chelsie sighed; Isla was a deep sleeper. Chelsie smiled an idea popping into her head. Chelsie went through her sister’s drawer and pulled out Isla’s airhorn. She put the horn right next to Isla’s ear and honked it. Isla woke with a snort.
“I’m awake! I’m awake!” Isla insisted as Chelsie threatened to honk it again. “Ok, you have to do your hair, it looks like you purposely put knots in it!” Chelsie exclaimed. “Ughhh but I hate brushing my hair! And besides one of my friends told me that you shouldn’t brush curly hair, it isn’t good.” Isla said quickly. “Just go do it, or I’ll honk it again.” Chelsie said holding up the airhorn. “Ok! Ok! I’ll do it jeeze!” Isla said getting out of bed. “I should of hid that airhorn better.” Chelsie heard Isla mutter going out of her room. “Less complaining more brushing!” Chelsie yelled after her and went into a different bathroom to brush her teeth. Chelsie smiled and nodded, rinsing out her brush. She did her hair and let it fall down to a little past the small of her back. She nodded at her hair, pleased. She went out of the bathroom and got dressed. She was wearing A magenta blouse with some jeans with angel wings inscribed on the pockets. She saw her sister going down the stairs in a striped, pink shirt with overalls. Chelsie rolled her eyes. She followed her sister down after grabbing both of their backpacks and handed Isla’s hers.
“Wait, did you do your homework?” Chelsie asked as Isla took her backpack, taking a bite out of a breakfast bar. “No, I forgot.” Isla said as she chewed. “Ugh, Isla! Do it now then!” Chelsie exclaimed. “I’m eating, I’ll do it on the bus.” Isla responded. “No, you wouln’t you get motion sickness!” Chelsie exclaimed. Isla gulped the food she had in her mouth and took another bite before responding. “No, I wouln’t I’m sure I’ve grown past that!” Isla said chewing. “Yuck,” Chelsie said as some of Isla’s food was flung onto Chelsie’s shirt, she flicked it off and cleaned the spot with a paper towel, “Stop talking with your mouth full.” “No, you can’t tell me what to do.” Isla said and gulped down her last bite. “I’m older than you.” Chelsie said, narrowing her eyes. “Yeah, by 30 minutes! So much!” Isla said sarcastically and rolled her eyes. Chelsie was so angry she could feel steam going out of her ears.
“You know what? Fine! Be a slob! Don’t do your hair! Talk while eating! Dress like a toddler! Whatever floats your d**n boat!” Chelsie said angerly and stormed out the door leaving her sister with her mouth hanging open. Chelsie hoped her sister wouldn’t tell her father that she said a cuss word, even one that wasn’t that bad. Her father hated any cuss words. “I hate it when she ticks me off.” Chelsie said trying not to say another cuss word, It wasn’t the worst word, but it wasn’t the nicest either. ‘I wonder how Isla, would feel if I won the contest, that seems fair.’ Chelsie thought, formulating a plan. She smiled it was perfect, this would show the pig-tailed-freckled-face-toddler dresser not to mess with her again! After a bit Isla came out licking her fingers clean. She waited for the bus. Chelsie noticed that Isla was over the little fight they had just had. ‘Really? Already? Well, I am not over it. I for one am tired of Isla treating me like the dirt we walk on, It’s time to teach her who the boss is.’ Chelsie thought she knew her father wasn’t going to welcome her plan, but she was going to do it anyways.
“I forgive you by the way, and I wouln’t tell dad you said a cuss word.” Isla said after she finished licking her fingers. “Oh yeah? Well, I’m not sorry, you are a slob.” Chelsie said disgusted. Isla’s face frowned and she looked away. Chelsie knew she was forcing tears down, she smiled. ‘That’s what she gets.’ Chelsie thought smiling. The bus arrived and they went on.

The end of the school day finally ended’ Chelsie was glad to leave and go home, even if she had to be on the noisy, smelly bus. Chelsie saw her sister bounding forward Becky just behind her. Chelsie rolled her eyes. ‘At least today is their sleep over they’ve been wanting for months.’ Chelsie thought as she got on and sat by Brenda. Her sister and Becky sat near the back.
“No wonder the bus driver forgot them yesterday.” Brenda remarked. “Because they sit in the back?” Chelsie asked with a smile. “Yas, like seriously why sit in the back where no one will notice you?” Brenda asked, not meaning to be answered as she chewed her gum. “I don’t think my sister wants to be noticed, at least the way she acts.” Chelsie responded rolling her eyes. “Becky is the same, like if she stopped wearing those nerdy glasses, wore her hair down, and wore designer clothes, she could be a model!” Brenda exclaimed. “Brenda, I don’t wear designer clothes.” Chelsie said rolling her eyes. “Well, you don’t need them, you can wear baggy clothes, and still make it look good!” Brenda responded. Chelsie smiled.
Chelsie barely noticed the bus starting as the last guy got on. “Omg! Look, it’s Brian Ganger! How’s my hair?” Brenda asked. “Good.” Chelsie replied. “How’s my breath?” Brenda asked. “Brenda! You are fine, stop! Plus, the bus is in motion, you remember the last time you moved to talk to someone.” Chelsie said rolling her eyes. “Yeah, I never thanked Brian for saving my life! I could have flown out the windshield!” Brenda exclaimed, acting horrified. “Or you could have just bonked your head on the floor or whatever, you don’t have to over dramatize things.” Chelsie said smiling. Her friend was dramatic, but she was a good friend. She knew Brenda wasn’t the nicest person on planet Earth, but she sure was her best friend.
Finally, the bus stopped at Chelsie and Isla’s house. “Bye! Brenda called to her as she left. She almost forgot to wave goodbye as she knew her plan would be able to be set into motion. After all Isla was going to Becky’s house on the bus, she wasn’t going to be picked up or dropped off. She knew she was going to be gone almost all day tomorrow as well. Chelsie rushed inside barely stopping to say hello to her father. She rushed up the stairs and opened the door to her room. She rushed in.
She opened her sister’s drawers and searched. Finally, she found what she was looking for, and her plan was set into motion.

“Ok, ok! I may like him, a little bit.” Becky said as Isla was bugging her Maggie gasped. “You know you shouldn’t go for the pretty boys.” Maggie said horrified. “Oh! I’m not! I don’t think that’s ideal! I would never fit with someone who has probably never heard of Benjiman Franklin.” Becky said horrified. “Oh, he definitely hasn’t.” Isla giggled. “Anyways, we all know you like Michael.” Becky teased Isla. “Yeah, but he’s sweet, and he writes a lot, he also takes notes, notes! That means he must be smart.” Isla said rolling her eyes. “Yeah, but he’s also cute.” Maggie said laughing. “Yeah, and that.” Isla agreed laughing.
“Oooh! We should do our nails!” Maggie exclaimed. “Man, I’ll get home, and my sister will be like ‘Did you… do your nails??? What is wrong with you!? Are you ok? Do you have a fever?’” Isla said with a smile. Her friends laughed. “Yeah, she would.” Becky agreed. “Was that a yes?” Maggie asked. “Yeah.” Isla replied smiling. “Yeah.” Becky agreed. Maggie got out the nail polish she brought from home, since Becky didn’t own any.
“We should also do our makeup! Like in the morning!” Maggie said with a smile. “Now my sister will be really worried.” Isla laughed. “So that’s a yes?” Maggie asked. Isla nodded her head enthusiastically. “Good thing I brought extra makeup!” Maggie said and grinned. Becky smiled, she only wore makeup once or twice, once for stage makeup, once for Halloween. Maggie got the nail polish ready.
“Who first?” Maggie asked. “Me please!” Becky said with a bright smile. “Yeah, it’s her house, she should go first,” Isla said, “And I can go last.” “Ok, what color Becky?” Maggie asked moving her hands to show her all the colors. “Oooh! Yellow!” Becky exclaimed and put out her hands. Maggie opened the yellow nail polish and began putting it on Becky’s nails.
“Ok, so Isla, what is the prank you are planning to do?” Becky asked curiously. “I’m not gonna tell you while we are doing girly stuff!” Isla laughed. “Yeah, it ruins the magic.” Maggie agreed. “Well, when are you going to tell me?” Becky asked impatiently. “Stay still! I’m getting it on your fingers!” Maggie said laughing. “Oh sorry, I’m a very expressive when I speak.” Becky replied and sat still. “I’ll tell you after our makeup session tomorrow morning.” Isla said with a smile. “Ok!” Becky said with a big wide smile.
“Ok finished! Isla, would you like me to do yours? I can be last, I don’t mind. After all I’ve gotta get this polish off my nails first, and that takes a long time!” Maggie said, looking at Isla thoughtfully. “Ok, sure.” Isla said shrugging. “What color?” Maggie asked. “Hmm, pink!” Isla said her smile widening. “Ok!” Maggie said and opened the pink one. She started doing Isla’s nails.
“So, what are we doing for homecoming?” Maggie asked. “Oh, so it wasn’t canceled?” Isla asked. “Yeah, just delayed to next week.” Maggie replied focusing on Isla’s nails. “Yeah, but it was supposed to be last month.” Becky pointed out. “Yeah, they had a lot of problems and finally set the date on the 28th, which is next week.” Maggie said shrugging. “They barely made it in this month even!” Becky exclaimed. “Oh, wait isn’t homecoming on a Saturday?” Isla asked. “Yeah, that’s the day are school does them.” Maggie replied. “Ok just making sure, 2 weeks after homecoming is the deadline of the contest, you know the one.” Isla said with a smile. “Yeah.” Becky said and grinned.
“Ok! Done!” Maggie said after a few minutes of silence. Maggie got out some nail polish remover and worked on removing her nail polish. Isla blew on her nails softly to help dry them. “What color are you doing?” Becky asked carefully looking at her almost dried nail polish. “I’m going with purple.” Maggie answered with a smile. “Oooh! There is glitter in it!” Becky said when Maggie pointed to the bottle. “My dad despises glitter, he says, ‘it gets everywhere.’” Isla said imitating her father. “Ha! That sounds exactly like Mr. Waternick!” Becky laughed. “Well, he is right, glitter does get everywhere.” Maggie said in good humor. “That doesn’t stop us from liking it though!” Becky said with a huge smile. Maggie nodded her agreement and Isla shrugged.
“Girls! It’s time to eat!” Becky’s mom called from downstairs. “Great! I’m starving!” Isla said with a smile, and they ran downstairs.

Chelsie hid under a table and started the video on her phone. She waited. Finally, her dad came home. He put his key into the door and unlocked it. He stared in and screamed. He pushed the door open even further and a bunch of Freddy’s plushies fell on him, some in bags while others weren’t. Red dyed water also fell, making him scream again.
“What the heck!” Her father said his face was scared. Chelsie jumped out dressed as Nightmare and scared him. “AH!” He cried. Chelsie started to laugh and stopped the video. She put up her Nightmare mask.
“You were just pranked!” She laughed. He scolded her. She smiled toothily. “You mean, you pulled this?” Her father said surprised. “Yeah.” Chelsie said taking the mask all the way off. “I didn’t think you were capable of pulling a prank off, especially this good of one, now you gotta help clean up.” Her father said. “Yeah, I was expecting that, that’s why I have the cleaning stuff out.” Chelsie replied and helped her dad clean up the mess. She returned the plushies in bags to her room and put the ones that weren’t bagged in the washer. She could see her father was still surprised that she pulled a prank on him. She shrugged and brought her phone upstairs. She downloaded the video onto her laptop and uploaded it on the internet tagging it with the contest. She knew however since her laptop was slow it wouldn’t upload until tomorrow.
“Chelsie! Food!” Her father called. Chelsie ran downstairs and sat at the table. “Ooooh, yum!” Chelsie exclaimed as she saw it was her father’s Home-made Mac & Cheese. They also had green beans.
“I gotta say, I’m still surprised you pulled that good of a prank.” Her father said shaking his head in disbelief. “I guess I just really need a new device.” Chelsie shrugged after swallowing a bite. She finished quickly to avoid being questioned.
“Ok I’m done! I’ll go get ready for bed and go to bed, love you dad!” Chelsie said and hugged her dad goodnight. She rushed upstairs and went into th bathroom. ‘I can’t let him find out how I really “came up with” that prank, and I hope he doesn’t find out either.’ Chelsie thought, tearing off her clothes and getting into the shower. She cleaned herself and hopped out wrapping herself with the same towels. She rushed to her room and got dressed for the night. She went to the Laundry room and switched it. She went back into her bedroom and snuggled into her bed.
“Goodnight Funtime, Foxy.” She said to the white fox plush with pink, that was laying by her. She looked at her laptop really quick before turning out the light. The video 67% uploaded, she knew it would be uploaded tomorrow morning around 8 or so. She turned out her light and went to sleep. Her sleep washed over her like a frightening wave.

Chelsie woke up breathing hard, and sweating. She couldn’t remember her dream, but she knew it was a bad one. She checked her clock, and it was 4 AM. She sighed a little angry. She hated waking up at 4 or so. She whipped off the covers and went out of her room heading for the bathroom. She went in and went to the bathroom, trying not to fall asleep as she was on the toilet. She got done and washed her hands. She left the bathroom and carefully looked around. She almost screamed, but realized the shadow she saw was just a tree swaying from outside.
“I’m really on edge.” She whispered and tiptoed back into her room. The curtain that separated Chelsie’s side of the room and Isla’s wasn’t drawn, since Isla wasn’t here. Isla’s side was very dirty and unorganized. As Chelsie went to her bed she tripped over one of Isla’s masks. She stifled a scream when she saw it was Toy Bonnie’s. She kicked the mask angerly making it go under Isla’s bed. She went into her bed and cuddled her Funtime Foxy plush. She laid her head down.
“You’ll protect me, right Funtime Foxy?” Chelsie whispered. She imagined the plush answering, “Yes of course.” She sighed; she was tired. She laid all the way down and closed her eyes. She waited for sleep which took a long time, and it wasn’t deep, it was shallow. It was either because she was used to her sister’s snores, having nightmares before, or a guilty conscience.

She all the way woke up at 6, like usual. She sighed; she had planned on sleeping in since it was an off day. She threw off her covers and went downstairs. Her dad was thankfully off work today and would make pancakes later when he woke up. She sat down and got on her phone. She watched a quick video, Leo her boyfriend had sent her last night. It was him teaching his dog how to roll over and telling how much he missed her. Leo sadly didn’t live in the state anymore, but she had met his dog before. She smiled and started texting

C: Hey honey, how was school yesterday?
L: Eh, it’s not the same without my lil’ Chel-bear ☹
C: Well, you are visiting next month, right?
L: Possibly, I have no clue, ya know parents and all.
C: Yeah, my dad is bad at following his plans, usually I have to remind him.
L: Yeah, I’ve seen that before lol.
“Chelsie! Do you know where the pancake mix is!?” She heard her dad calling out to her.
C: Crap, gtg, dad need me to find something.
L: Ttyl babe.
C: Cya!

“Did you try the cupboard?” Chelsie asked, shutting off her phone. “Yeah, I can’t find it though.” Her dad said confused. Chelsie smiled, he was too tired to find things, he was barely functioning. “How about, I make the pancakes while you drink your coffee?” Chelsie suggested. “That would be great sweetheart.” Her father replied and sat on a chair next to the island. He sipped his coffee careful not to burn himself. Chelsie went rummaging through the cabinets and cupboards and found what she needed.
“Wow look, I found the pancake mix.” Chelsie said, showing her dad it. “That’s great, I’m just bad at things in the morning.” Her father said tired. “Ha, you have trouble finding things when you are awake.” Chelsie laughed. Her father laughed to agreeing with what she said. “Yeah, I’m afraid my memory is getting bad, luckily I have you 2 girls to help me.” He replied. “Well, it’s not like you’re losing memory because of illness… just because you’re getting older, right?” Chelsie asked worried. “Of course.” He said with a smile. Chelsie just now noticed the streaks of gray among her father’s fiery red hair. Chelsie looked away and started making the pancakes.
“Ok! Pancakes are ready!” Chelsie exclaimed and gave 2 to her dad and 1 for herself. She also put some whipped cream on top. She ate the pancakes and watched as her father enjoyed them as well. She smiled at his response.
“Wow! These are the best pancakes ever!” He exclaimed. “It’s your recipe.” Chelsie said rolling her eyes. “And you make it even better than me!” he smiled and finished the pancakes he got. “Glad you like it.” She said and finished hers. She cleaned the dishes and put them away. She also unloaded the dishwasher then put her hair up. Some days she wished she had wavy hair like her mom did, because then when she looked in the mirror she would have been able to see her mom… she sighed and sat on her bed.
“Oooh! It posted! And there are already 234 views!” Chelsie said seeing her laptop and seeing that it was posted. She scrolled down to look at the 10 comments.

Cybork: I LOVE your dad’s expression lol, #DadScaredAF
(Reply) LivieDivie: Yeah but he didn’t expect it.

LivieDive: This is a little rude Chelsie23, I don’t see the point of pranks.
MarigoROUND: HAH! Wait I thought you didn’t know how to prank?
POUR’o’SUS: Lol, his face when you jumped out in the Nightmare cosplay.
Ps. Didn’t your bf get that for your birthday last year?
IllyBilly: Broooo! Idk you were entering!
Brenda1: Hey this is like totes awesome! Like How’d you do this?
Petunia Judge: Your dad’s reaction is GOLDEN!
Fazbear Entertainment: Thank you for your entry! This is a good prank. Good luck.

“Fazbear Entertainment commented! I guess that’s how they tell you that you have entered.” Chelsie said and smiled rolling her eyes. “Wait Brenda commented, I didn’t know if she would or not.” Chelsie said, she didn’t know if she was speaking to herself, or her Funtime Foxy plushie. She smiled and shut her laptop. She put up her phone.
“Hopefully I’ll get 1st, 2nd or 3rd, because they’ll get a version of the tablet. 4th to 6th is a choice plushie, 7th to 9th is a shirt of choice, and anything after that is pretty much a ‘Thanks for joining! Sorry that you lost though.’” Chelsie said looking at a chart Fazbear Entertainment had on their website for the contest. The 10th and up would be a card, but it wouln’t say ‘Sorry you lost’ it worded it nicely, and she knew it. She scrolled across the website on her phone. She then got a text message from her sister and knew what it was about before she opened it.

Isla woke up at 8. Her friends shook her awake. “Your phone’s been buzzing like crazy!” Becky exclaimed. “Oh, my alarm, I need to take my meds, You know for my allergies.” Isla said silencing her alarm. She took out her medicine and took it. She shivered and looked at her friends.
“Ok, so mom is making bacon, eggs, and sausages, I know she wants to know how many exact, how many do you want?” Becky asked them. “One egg, 3 bacon, and 4 sausages.” Maggie replied. Becky turned to Isla, “And you?” She asked tilting her head sideways. “I want no eggs, 4 bacon and 2 sausages.” Isla replied. “Ok and I want 2 eggs, 3 bacon, and 5 sausages.” Becky said and headed out of her room.
“Ok, so here’s the plan, after we are done eating, we are gonna do our makeup, then we can see if we can get Becky’s mom to take us to Fazbear Frights or something related.” Maggie whispered. “They had to close Fazbear Frights, remember? Some kind of… fire? Like the building’s still there, but no one is allowed in until the situation is under control.” Isla responded. “Then what about Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza? It’s like the only open one in anywhere.” Maggie suggested. “Maybe, that does sound fun!” Isla responded smiling. “Ok we’ll let Becky know when she get’s back up here.” Maggie said, nodding her head content.
“Let me know what?” Becky asked coming in. “After we do our makeup, we want to go to Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza, for the pizza, and the gaming.” Maggie said and filled her in on a little plan of hers. They all nodded their heads and smiled. The plan must work, it had to!
“Girls food’s done!” Becky’s mom called up to them. They went down the stairs and sat at the dining room table. Becky’s mom smiled at them as she divvied out the food, remembering what each girl wanted. “Ok! Dig in!” Becky’s mom exclaimed with a wide grin. Isla didn’t think she ever saw her without one. “MMM!” Isla said as she ate a piece of bacon. Becky’s mom smiled and clapped her hands. She was younger than Isla’s dad, her auburn hair had no streaks of gray, she had 3 kids yet no gray, which always made Isla smile. Isla was the middle child, the oldest Alistair, was 16 and was also a Junior, he went to their school, but they barely saw him, Then Becky or Rebeccah was 15 and was a junior, her mom wanted her to skip a grade, they had a younger brother named George who was 7 years old, he was actually named George Jr. after their father George Sr. Becky’s mom was named Renalda. Their parents were 37 years old and have been married for 18 years, ever since they were 19. Isla wished she had a family like them, she mainly wished she had a mom though, she knew Chelsie tried to act that way, but it wasn’t the same.
“Hey mom do you know where my journal is?” Alistair asked as he went downstairs. Isla thought his auburn locks and hazel eyes were to die for. She stared at him forever. “And here I thought you had it in for Michael.” Maggie laughed low after Alistair walked off. “Shut up!” Isla said and stuffed a sausage into her mouth. “Yuck, you like my brother?” Becky asked, acting like she was gagging. “Ha, ha, ha.” Isla said feigning laughter. Becky stuck out her tongue and they finished eating.
“Ok! Let’s go back upstairs!” Maggie exclaimed and smiled. “Ok! Race you! Last one there is a rotten egg!” Becky exclaimed and ran forward. “Hey that’s why I didn’t want and egg!” Isla said and raced up the stairs with them. They all fell into Becky’s room and started laughing uncontrollably.
“You girls are weird.” Alistair said as he walked by. Becky gave him a face and he returned it. “Says you!” Maggie called out to him. He stopped and turned around smiling. “Yeah, I fall over into a door while racing my friends.” He laughed good-mannerly. Isla thought it was a nice laugh, a beautiful one even. They went into the room and Becky shut it on Alistair.
“What do you see in him?” Becky asked Isla rolling her eyes. “I’m a teenager, it’s normal to have non-explainable crushes.” Isla laughed rolling her eyes in return. Maggie got out the makeup stuff. “Ok, before we do it, we should wash our hands and eyes, to avoid getting pink eye.” Maggie told them and they agreed. They took their turns then went to getting their makeup done, starting first with their eyes, then lips, then cheeks. Maggie got a mirror out and showed the product. Isla smiled and opened her phone up and took a selfie of them all together. They looked happy. Suddenly a notification popped up.
“Hey! My sister posted a video let’s see what tomfoolery she made this time!” Isla said smiling. “Open the video up! And all day long you’ll have good luck!” Maggie exclaimed. “That’s not how the saying goes.” Becky said rolling her eyes. “You sure?” Maggie asked, and Becky nodded her head, Isla rolled her eyes.
“We gonna watch this or what?” Isla asked, opening the video up. First was her sister’s intro. Then a video played. It was a prank on their dad, he kept screaming. Maggie and Becky laughed the whole video. Isla watched wide-eyed in surprise.
“I didn’t know your sister knew how to prank!” Maggie exclaimed after the video ended. “Oh yeah! What is your prank that you are planning on doing?” Becky asked. “It was that one, my sister stole my freaking idea!” Isla said crying. “What!?!?!” Becky and Maggie said at the same time. “Not cool!” Maggie said angerly. Becky agreed. Isla angerly sent a message to her sister. Her friends nodded at what it said.
“Ok where do you girls wanna go?” Becky’s mom asked as she entered the room. “Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza!” Maggie exclaimed. Becky agreed with her. “Isla, what do you think?” Becky’s mom asked her. “Yeah, I wanna go too.” Isla said sadly. “We don’t have to go.” Becky’s mom said to her. “No, she’s just sad, her sister is being mean.” Maggie told Becky’s mother.
“Hey, Isla, that’s just sisters, they be mean sometimes, I’m the youngest of eight girls. I ticked them off, they ticked me off, it’s just being siblings.” Becky’s mom told her. Isla nodded and they left.

Chelsie carefully opened the message with shaking fingers. She was afraid of what the message would say. She told herself she was being silly and read the message from her sister.

I: How DARE you use MY prank! I put it in MY diary, so what did you do? Did you snoop and find my diary and STEAL my freaking prank!? That is low! Even for you! I can’t believe you are my freaking sister… I trusted you… I loved you… but you broke the code of sisterhood! You stole what’s rightfully MINE. I hope something TERRIBLE happens to you, whether it’s you losing, or winning and something bad happening, I don’t care! I am P**SED! I hope something bad happens! I wish you weren’t my freaking sister!

Chelsie felt tears well up and tossed her phone onto her bed. ‘I don’t need her!’ Chelsie thought with anger pulsing through her. ‘Nothing bad will happen just because my sister wishes it, it serves her right for pranking me and testing me every day!’ Chelsie thought and paced across the room. Chelsie went out and went downstairs.
“What would you like to eat for lunch?” Her father asked. Chelsie just shrugged sitting on the couch and turning on a show. Her father went off and started reheating spaghetti for them. Chelsie was calmed by the smell and her anger was soon relinquished, especially watching her favorite show.
“Ok the spaghetti is ready.” Her father said, saying it in a way that it rhymed. Chelsie rolled her eyes laughing. They sat down and ate lunch. Chelsie went upstairs to write an essay and then came back downstairs when her sister got home.
“I hate you, don’t go near me, don’t talk to me, don’t text me, don’t look at me, don’t even think about me!” She snapped as she saw Chelsie. Chelsie looked shocked. “Chels, what you did was freaking cold how could you?” Isla said and stormed off. That was the first time Isla had ever yelled at her. Isla was usually hard to get angry, and when she was angry, she would cool off in a bit then forget what had happened, but this was different. Chelsie looked at her feet and felt guilty, just for a second. ‘She has no right to yell at me like that!’ She thought and stormed up into her room and drew the curtain. She laid on her bed and started texting Brenda.

C: Omg my sister is a freaking brat!
B: What did she do this time?
C: She’s mad at me for using her prank, I didn’t see HER using them!
B: if she want’s to be an A-hole then let her be an A-hole.
C: I don’t want her to act like an A-hole though, we are sisters, and we are close.
B: Y’know I haven’t talked to Linsley for 3 years, right?
C: Yeah, but your sister has moved out. It’s different.
B: So? She’s, my sister.
C: But Isla is also my twin, we are MEANT to be close…
B: Just let her cool off, she’ll forget about it at some point. I know how simple-minded she is.
C: Yeah, but it’s different this time…
B: Y’know what? I’m coming over tomorrow. That should help you. We could go shopping for our homecoming gowns!
C: Oh yeah!
B: Kk, see ya tomorrow!
C: Till tomorrow!
Chelsie pocketed the phone. Brenda was right her sister was being an a-hole. She hoped Brenda was also right about Isla forgetting, and soon. Chelsie went down for dinner and ate. She and Isla ate at different times, which was strange to Chelsie. Chelsie got ready for bed then snuggled next to her plushie.

She and Isla were on a boat. Chelsie and Isla were holding on tight to each other. An Iceberg struck and pulled the part in half. Chelsie tried desperately to hold on to Isla’s hand. She didn’t want to lose her.
“This is your fault.” She heard Isla say under her breath as she let go. Isla’s half fell into an island. Chelsie watched Isla get out unharmed. She felt relieved, but she saw that her ship was sinking far from the island. Chelsie couldn’t find a life jacket and looked around for one hurriedly but couldn’t find any. She looked out for people, but she was all alone, the only people who were there on the ship with Chelsie and Isla were on the island. Chelsie was all alone.
Her half sank but she was able to swim and tread water. She tried swimming towards the island, but every time she swam further forward it grew further. She tried to reach it but got too tired to continue swimming. She stayed where she was and treaded water.
“Help me!” Chelsie yelled out to her sister, but the vast sea separated them. Soon sharks started to swim around her. She looked sideways at them, trying to dodge and kick them. She tried, but one bit a big chunk out of her leg. She screamed in pain. The salt water in the wound made it sting. The water around her turned scarlet red. Sharks kept taking bites and chomping of pieces of her. She started sinking unable to tread water. White bone was exposed in some areas of her leg and arms. The blood flowed upward in a scarlet cloud. She was holding her breath. Soon her blood obscured her vision. Every attack was more painful and bloody then the first until everything when black, she was dead.

Chelsie took a deep breath in. She was breathing wildly. She was sweating a lot too. She looked at her leg and saw she was bleeding. Her toenail had scratched her leg, but it wasn’t a deep scratch. She got out of bed and went into the bathroom, it was 5 AM, no one would be awake for at least 2 hours. She locked herself in there. She carefully cleaned the small scratch and sat on the toilet lid. She was tempted on taking melatonin, or a stress relieve pill, but she wasn’t used to them and the stress relieve pills were Over-the-counter drugs, meaning you can only get it if it was prescribed.
“It was only a dream, Chels, that didn’t actually happen. You’re still alive and ok. No matter how real the dream felt, it wasn’t real, this is.” Chelsie slapped warm water onto her face and left the bathroom. She snuggled with her plush and fell asleep.

The sharp teeth met her skin. She screamed in agonizing pain. She bobbed in the water. She saw her shoulder and how a chunk was missing, she could see white bone underneath. The salt water made it sting.
“ISLA!” Chelsie yelled lost, as more sharp shark teeth met her skin. She was breathing in and out. Her sight was blurry from pain. She saw her blood all around her and tried to look away, but when she did, she felt another sharp pain this time in her thigh. She was bleeding out.
“ISLA! Don’t leave me!” Chelsie begged, crying out. “This is your fault.” She heard Isla say again. Chelsie cried out desperately as another sharp pain filled her body. She started sinking again. The sharks attacked more frequently. They just suddenly stopped and allowed Chelsie to bleed out.
She sunk and a ship mast at the bottom of the see impaled her stomach. The pain of the injury was excruciating. She yelled, but no one could hear her. She was underwater, the loneliest place ever. She saw the island so nearby, but she couldn’t get off the mast, and she was too weak from bleeding out.
“Mom…” She managed to whisper as her vision started to fade. She had spotted someone who looked like herself, with wavy black hair. She saw that she was older than her. She just knew it was her mom. Suddenly everything went quiet and dark. She wasn’t able to tell what was happening.

She woke up sweating and hoarse. She breathed in and out heavily. She felt crusty tears that had run down her cheeks. She got up, it was 9 AM now. She went into the bathroom to wash her face. She went downstairs with her hair in a mess. She knew without looking that she looked ill. She hoped that was all, not something else marked on her soul. Her sister eyes her, seeming concerned until anger showed.
“Hungry?” Her father asked, coming in, oblivious to the exchange. “Not really.” Chelsie replied hoarsely. She kept seeing flashes of the blood she saw in her dream. It made her feel sick. “Are you ok? Are you sick?” Her father asked concerned. “Isla, can you get the thermometer for me please?” He asked Chelsie’s sister. “I’m not sick, I just had a nightmare, I guess I was screaming out loud as well as in my dream.” Chelsie said and crossed her arms. “Then why not eat something?” He asked her an eyebrow shooting up. “Because the dream was disturbing.” Chelsie replied and left ignoring whatever he said. She went back into the bathroom.
“All I have to do is my makeup, and hair, and put on clothes, no deal!” Chelsie told herself and did her hair. She put on makeup then put on her clothes. She went outside and waited for her friend to come. She had her purse with her. She had money, her makeup, and a taser, for just in case, because her dad was paranoid, she couldn’t blame him.
“Oh Chelsie! Are you alright!?” Brenda asked as she got out of the car and went to her. “Yeah, nightmare.” Chelsie said her voice hoarse. “We should get some honey as well for your throat.” Brenda said sympathetic. Chelsie knew that Brenda had troubles with nightmares, but the ones Chelsie had last night seemed so real, just thinking about it made her blood curl. “Ok.” Chelsie agreed. They got into the car and Brenda drove to the mall.
When they arrived, they got out of the car and into the mall. They immediately went to where the dresses were and started trying some on.
“You should totes wear this blue dress! It brings out your eyes!” Brenda said holding out a pretty blue dress. “What’s the price?” Chelsie asked and looked at it. “$900! There’s no way I can afford that!” Chelsie exclaimed. “No worries! I can help pay for it, think of it as an early birthday gift!” Brenda exclaimed. “Really?” Chelsie asked. Brenda nodded eagerly. Chelsie partly wondered if it was because Brenda wanted to spend money, or she wanted to boast that she was a good person, or she truly was a kind friend. “Especially since that nightmare seemed to make your skin crawl.” Brenda added, looking at her with a frown. The thought of the dream sent her back to the icy waters warming only because of her warm blood oozing out.
“Ok! Come on let’s go pay!” Brenda exclaimed, holding her dresses, and Chelsie’s as well. One was for homecoming the next was for when prom came around. “Ok I can pay for the $400 dollar one.” Chelsie said. “Ok.” Brenda said shrugging. They soon got to the cash register. “Ok that will be $3,100 dollars.” The cashier said, she looked like she just wanted the day to end. “Brenda, we can return the $900 one, it’s expensive!” Chelsie whispered. “Oh, nonsense! I am happy to help!” Brenda said. Chelsie gave the $400.50 that she had for dresses, and Brenda paid $2,700 dollars plus tax, and $20 dollars for honey to sooth Chelsie’s throat.
“Oh, and one more thing, if your dad askes how much it was, tell him you had enough money.” Brenda said as they got outside. “But that’s lying!” Chelsie exclaimed. “No, it’s stretching the truth, I know how your dad will react!” Brenda exclaimed as they got into her expensive car. She drove off and they headed to Chelsie’s house. They went inside and Chelsie hung up her dresses.
“Ugh, what’s she doing in here?” Isla asked, looking over her book, and pointed to Brenda. “She’s my friend that’s why! When Maggie and Becky are over do I ask, ‘Why are the slobs here?’ No! I don’t.” Chelsie snapped. “Yeah, but they’re not slobs, and Brenda is a snob and a diva all she cares about is herself and attention. At least my friends like me, and don’t feel sorry for me!” Isla snapped back. “Hey! Of course I like Chelsie! She’s my best friend!” Brenda said through narrowed eyes. “What a diva.” Isla huffed and went back to reading. Chelsie drew the curtains and felt infuriated.
“Don’t mind her she’s a brat!” Chelsie said, saying brat loud enough for Isla to hear. “At least my friends are real!” Isla said angrily. Chelsie gritted her teeth but stopped. She had perfect teeth she didn’t want to ruin that. Chelsie sat on her bed and hugged her plush. Brenda sat by her.
“Hey that’s what’s his name!” Brenda exclaimed. “You mean Funtime Foxy?” Chelsie asked with a smile. “Yeah him!” Brenda exclaimed nodding her head. “Yeah, he’s, my favorite.” Chelsie responded. “Funtime Freddy, or just regular Freddy is mine.” Brenda said with a smile. “Yeah, I like them all, but Funtime Foxy and Mangle are my top favorites.” Chelsie responded with a smile. “Mangle scares me, she’s… so… mangled.” Brenda said and shivered. “Oh, come on, don’t you have sympathy?” Chelsie asked. Brenda shrugged. “As long as she stays away from me, I’m fine.” Brenda said shrugging.
“Oh, I should probably go, see you tomorrow!” Brenda exclaimed and drew the curtain slightly and ran out the door. Chelsie could hear her racing down the stairs and could hear her car starting as she drove off.
“Finally! She’s gone!” Isla breathed. Chelsie felt her teeth almost gritting again. “I bet you didn’t do your homework again.” Chelsie yelled over at her. “Oh yeah! Thanks, I forgot.” Isla said, Chelsie could hear Isla getting papers out. Chelsie hoped this ment Isla forgave her. Then she heard a text message and opened it up.

I: Btw, I still don’t forgive you, and I still hate you. >: |

Chelsie sighed and got ready for bed. She didn’t feel like eating because of how she felt. The dream still had its effects on her. She was also mad at her sister for everything, especially being mean to Brenda.
When she was ready, she bounced into bed, turned off her lamp and closed her eyes. She gripped her plushie, for dear life. Sleep was late to come, but it did come.

A week passed and she was still having nightmares. Tonight was homecoming so she hoped she would look fine. She went down the stairs and ate breakfast. Isla was still not talking to her or responding. A few times Chelsie would try to say sorry to her, but she would think that she was in the right and Isla was in the wrong.
“Ah Chels, how was your sleep?” Her father asked with a smile. “Disturbed.” Chelsie said with a hoarse voice. “Are you sick? You’ve had a hoarse voice for a week!” Her father exclaimed. “I’m fine dad.” Chelsie said. Her throat was burning, but it was because she kept screaming in her nightmares. She didn’t want to tell her dad about those in case he would be very worried. She barely acknowledged Isla sitting down to eat, and she herself only ate a bite out of a pancake. She saw concern in her father’s eyes, but she just walked off going to the bathroom. She had barely eaten a thing all week. She was starting to get use to not eating a lot, but in return her body was hungry. Even when she was hungry, she felt full whenever she tried to eat.
‘Maybe I am getting sick… or it’s really just because of my nightmares.’ Chelsie thought as she went into the bathroom. She brushed her teeth and ignored the bags under her eyes. She was like a walking zombie. Her usual creamy healthy skin was pale, because of fear and worry. She got dressed and waited started looking up stuff on her phone, she didn’t see any results. She sighed and saw her boyfriend had sent her a text message earlier in the morning. She smiled and opened it up.

L: Morning sunshine!
C: You do know that was like at 5 AM for me, right?
L: Yeah, but I was awake, so I sent it to you.
C: Your goofy.
L: Yeah, thanks ^^
C: 😊
L: How are things over there?
C: Well tonight is Homecoming… and my sister hasn’t really been talking to me.
L: Who are you going with to homecoming?
C: Charlotta, because she couldn’t get someone, so we are going as friend.
L: What about Brenda?
C: She’s going with Brian.
L: OH! They dating?
C: Just started, actually she tried to do it sooner, but we were on the bus. So yeah -_- I swerve Brenda tries to kill herself sometimes.
L: Lol so true.
C: Anyways ttyl
L: Wait what’s up with you and your sister?
C: Just sister fights, I gtg love you.
L: Love you too. Cya later.
Chelsie sighed as she got off. She truly hoped that she and Isla were going through a sister fight. Even though they didn’t look like each other, or act it, they were twins and had a bond. That bond being ignored made Chelsie… sad. She laid fully down on her bed and stared at her plushie.
“I wish Isla would just talk to me…” Chelsie sighed and carefully put Funtime Foxy back next to her pillow. Chelsie stared at her clock as it struck 12. She went downstairs and ate lunch.

Isla watched her sister warily eat. She hadn’t talked to her all week. She was gonna keep it up. Her heart sank as she watched Chelsie give up on her peanut butter sandwich. She had begun to notice how little Chelsie eats. She ate enough to life, but not enough to have a lot of energy.
‘It serves her right for stealing my prank… I might have posted one, but it isn’t as good as the one she stole.’ Isla said putting up her phone. She couldn’t even remember what the last thing her sister has said to her. She was usually conscious enough to hear Chelsie get up in the middle of the night after screaming and twisting in her bed. Isla knew she was having bad dreams… not even that… it was nightmares, and she knew it. She could feel her sister’s fear in the night, during the day she feared sleep. Isla shook her head from it and focused on her lunchmeat sandwich.
“Isla, do you know what’s up with your sister?” Her father asked her. He was worried, but she didn’t even really know. “I actually don’t really know dad.” Isla said and watched her dad dump the rest of Chelsie’s sandwich into the trash. “She hasn’t told you?” Her father asked his eyes sad. “No, sorry… We have been fighting.” Isla said wincing at the sad tone in her father’s voice. Her father had a sad look on her face that Isla knew well. Her father was thinking of their mother.
“Dad, it’s not like mom, Chelsie’s just tired.” Isla said remembering hearing that her mom had died from and illness. “But what if she inherited the same illness?” Her father asked. Isla rolled her eyes. “It’s more likely for her to be a carrier, besides Pneumonia and cancer are not inherited.” Isla said sitting back into her seat. He father paced the kitchen worriedly. Isla sighed as she watched her father’s unrest. She couldn’t talk to her sister however concerned she was for her, however. Her sister hadn’t even apologized. How could her sister betray her trust? How could she of gone behind her back and stolen her diary then steal her prank. That was one of the best pranks she had ever made up, and her sister had to take it and use it. She got up after finishing her food and sat by the TV.
“Isla shouldn’t you be getting ready for the homecoming dance?” Her father asked. “Oh, yeah, what time is it?” Isla said rubbing her eyes. “4 o’clock.” He replied. “I must of dozed off.” Isla responded stretching. She stood up and yawned. She ran up the stairs and into her room. She got her dress and went to the spare bathroom. She could hear her sister already in the main one on this floor. She carefully took off her clothes and slid into the frilly floral dress. Her sister had berated her with how childish the dress was, now she knew Chelsie wouldn’t care.
“Huh I’m going to be wearing makeup again.” Isla said and got into her makeup. She used it carefully and then put her hair into a nice bun. It would have been nicer if she asked her sister to help, but she wouldn’t do that. She let 2 curls go loose right in front of her hair and put in a pink headband with a pink and white flower. She frilled up her dress and looked into her green eyes. She looked left and right.
“I look fine, right? Oh! I wish I had my sister’s skills!” Isla said wistfully. Her makeup wasn’t bad, but it wasn’t good either, she figured it was well enough. If only her sister wasn’t being such a jerk. She sighed and cleaned up the makeup and put it away. She left the mess of lipstick streaks on the sink where she accidentally dropped her lipstick. She got up and went downstairs. She noticed her sister wasn’t there yet.

Chelsie carefully dabbed extra foundation on her face. She carefully made sure the blush would make her cheeks flourish, the eye makeup she had on to make her eyes look bright and cheery, and her lipstick to make her lips look happy and benevolent instead of sad and melancholy. She carefully did her hair and was happy with the results. She hoped her makeup wouldn’t wash away or people would be concerned for her. She didn’t want that kind of attention.
“I guess this will have to do.” Chelsie sight and ruffled her dress to make it look nice. She breathed in and out. She was wearing more makeup than she had ever, but it was worth it, she looked cheerful and beautiful. She left the bathroom and went downstairs. She saw her sister and stood next to her silently. Charlotta was going to pick her up, she just had to wait. Soon Becky’s mom came and picked up Isla. Chelsie felt happy, yet also sad that her sister left. She felt empty inside.
Finally, Charlotta arrived and came over. She wore a beautiful red dress and had a smile on. “Ok, lets go.” Charlotta said and led Chelsie to the car. Charlotta didn’t start small talk, and Chelsie didn’t blame her. Just listening to music and the sound of the mortar made Chelsie happy… until she fell asleep.

She was in the water again. She could see her sister from the shore of the island. Isla seemed to be content being away from her. Chelsie felt alone. Suddenly she didn’t feel alone again. But the company was sharks, it wasn’t the good kind.
“Save me Isla!” Chelsie yelled over to her sister. Either her sister didn’t hear her or didn’t care. She was too comfy with Becky and Maggie to pay attention to her sister who was all alone in the ocean in shark-infested waters. Chelsie tried to swim away from the sharks, but one bit into her arm to prevent her from going to the island. The snap as the jaws met her skin was loud and the pain was unbearable.
“Isla!” Chelsie called again. She was already getting weak as more sharks bit their sharp teeth into her flesh. Each bite gave her excruciating pain, each bite made her scream in agony. It went dark more quickly; something was pulling her out of the Shark-infested waters and back into the real world.

“Chelsie! It’s ok!” Chelsie could hear Charlotta scream as she woke up. “Ugh, I fell asleep.” Chelsie said sitting up. “Would you like me to fix up your makeup for you?” Charlotta asked, her Spanish accent soothed Chelsie making her feel save. “Yeah please.” Chelsie said looking at Charlotta’s light brown skin. She thought it was beautiful, she knew Charlotta was pretty as well. Charlotta carefully redid Chelsie’s makeup and smile. “Ok, done. I’m not as good as you, but I’m still good.” Charlotta said and opened the door. Chelsie got up as well.
“That was quiet a nightmare, are you ok?” Charlotta asked. “Yeah, I’m getting use to it.” Chelsie was glad her throat sounded better.
“Ready to go in?” Charlotta asked. “Yes, we made it this far.” Chelsie laughed. They then went into the school building.
As they entered the sound of chatter, laughter, and music was heard. Chelsie felt a smile go wide as they entered the gym where the party was. People 14-17 and some 18 and then the teachers were present. Everyone seemed to be having a blast. Chelsie looked around trying to spot Brenda.
“She’s over there.” Charlotta said over the music pointing in the direction of Brenda. Chelsie didn’t know how she looked over the expensive fiery dress that she had seen when she and Brenda went shopping. “Let’s go say hi.” Celsie said over the music. Charlotta and Chelsie walked over to her.
“So anyways, she doesn’t- oh Hi Chelsie!” Brenda said, breaking off the conversation she was having with a girl named Vivian. “What were you just talking about?” Chelsie asked curiously. “Oh, nothing important.” Brenda said and cleared her throat. “Chelsie, why don’t you go get some punch for all of us?” Brenda suggested. Chelsie shrugged and went to the table for food and punch and water. She got 4 cups out. She looked at the punch. The water around her was red with blood. She shook her head and filled 3 cups with it, she filled hers with water. She brought them carefully over to her friends and gave them some water.
“Why did you just get water?” Brenda asked as she again broke the conversation she was having before Chelsie showed up. “I’ve been seeing too much red.” Chelsie answered her face was probably pale underneath her makeup. “Oh.” Brenda said with a sympathetic look. Vivian offered Chelsie some chocolate, and she took it.
“Anyways, what were you talking about?” Chelsie asked. “Oh, nothing.” Brenda said shrugging. “She’s gonna have to know sooner or later.” Chelsie could just barely hear Charlotta whisper into Brenda’s ear. “Know what?” Chelsie demanded. “Well-” Brenda started and was cut off.
“Brendy! Let’s go dance!” Brian, her boyfriend announced. “Heh, heh, saved by the bell! I’ll tell you another time Chels!” Brenda exclaimed as she was whisked away from her boyfriend. “Brenda never calls me Chels… unless something is wrong… what’s going on?” Chelsie asked concerned. “That’s not for me to tell.” Charlotta answered her eyes filling with dread. Chelsie felt her eyes watering, suddenly she couldn’t breathe. Some chocolate was stuck in her windpipe. She couldn’t even cough, she gave the universal choking sign and tried to cough it up, but it was too lodged.
“Someone help! She’s choking!” Vivian screamed.

“Someone help! Chelsie’s choking!” Isla could hear Vivian repeat. Isla was suddenly very concerned and rushed to see what was happening. She saw her sister sitting on the floor trying to cough but was choking. People were just standing around in shock. Isla was too scared to move.
“Are you people insane!?” Becky asked and ran up to Chelsie and performed the Heimlich Maneuver. A piece of chocolate with nuts inside popped out. Chelsie gasped for air and looked around. Isla saw Chelsie lock eyes with her. Isla felt uncomfortable. ‘I wished something bad on her… is it possible this is my fault?’ Isla thought concerned. Isla watched Becky help Chelsie up. Chelsie was crying, she was close to dying, it was understandable.
“Who drove her here?” Becky asked, rubbing Chelsie on the back to comfort her. Isla watched feeling at fault. “I did.” Charlotta replied standing out of the crowd. “I believe she should go home early what about you?” Becky challenged her eyes showed that defiance was not going to go well. “Yeah probably.” Charlotta agreed and let Chelsie lean on her shoulder as they walked out. The teachers had just reached them.
“What was going on?” One of the teachers asked. “Chelsie almost died.” Becky answered. Vivian seemed white as a ghost. “It’s my fault, I gave her chocolate with nuts inside, while she was talking.” Vivian said with tears popping up. “Vivie, it’s not your fault.” Brenda said pushing through the crowd to look at her.
“Becky, Maggie, I think I’m ready to leave.” Isla said she was paler than usual. “You want to check on your sister?” Becky said understanding. “Of course, Isla.” Maggie responded. They went outside and got into Becky’s Mom’s car.
“Why are you out so early?” Becky’s mom asked pausing a movie she had been watching. “My sister was choking; I’d like to check on her.” Isla replied feeling sad. “Oh! Then ok!” Becky’s mom said and started driving to Isla’s house.

When Isla arrived, Chelsie was already in bed. Isla went up the stairs and drew the curtain. Chelsie was still pale from fright, she was also twisting and turning. The sight disturbed Isla. It was like Chelsie was being attacked.
“Isla! Please help!” Isla heard Chelsie mumble in her sleep. Isla’s eyes widened as she heard her sister. She had heard Chelsie yell and mumbling all week, but never until now had she heard what Chelsie was trying to say as she slept. Isla felt a little guilty and got into bed clothes. Isla herself went to sleep and dreamed.

Isla was in the gym again. She watched Chelsie choking gasping for air. Becky wasn’t there this time, no one was. It was only her and Chelsie. Isla tried to move to help her sister, but she couldn’t move, she was frozen in place.
“I…sl…aa… He…l… p….me…” Isla could hear Chelsie barely say. Chelsie held on to her throat and was starting to get lightheaded. Isla couldn’t do anything. She felt tears spring into her eyes.
“I must find help!” Isla said as tears slid down her cheeks. She tried to move to get help, but she couldn’t. She watched Chelsie as she fainted from no air. She watched Chelsie writhe still trying to get air in her unconscious state, until… one last spasm occurred, and she went still. Only then could Isla move forward. She cried hard as she sat next to her sister.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t help! It’s all my fault!” Isla exclaimed. She looked closely and saw bruises where her sister’s hands had been. Chelsie had been so desperate for help that her hands had tightened and bruised the tissue in her neck. Isla touched her sister’s body. It was icy cold already. Isla couldn’t enjoy the warmth of her sister anymore.
“Your right it is your fault.” She could hear her sister say. She turned around and saw her sister. At first her heard jumped with glee, until she realized this was the spirit of her sister. “I tried to, but I couldn’t move!” Isla argued. “You know very well you could have saved me!” Chelsie snapped her eyes slitted and angry. Isla tried to reach out but was pulled out of sleep.

Isla blinked and looked around. The room was dark, but she could spot Chelsie leaving the room. She could hear her sister’s heavy breathing and could see her sister’s pale skin and sweat soaking her Pjs. Isla looked at herself and saw similar signs, not as severe. She wanted to get up and tell her sister everything was going to be right, but that would be lying. She was still angry about what her sister had done, and she knew there were secrets being kept from Chelsie, and on purpose too. She had no clue what those secrets were, and didn’t want to find out. She felt like it was wrong to know what her sister didn’t especially if everyone seems to think it better not to tell her.
“Everything should be fine.” Isla said to herself, minutes after her sister left the room. She snuggled deeper into her bed, took a deep breath and fell back asleep.

Chelsie sat on her bed shaking off the remnant of her dreams. It had been 2 weeks since she had choked at the Homecoming dance. Her friends had been watching her closely to make sure she wouldn’t choke again. Now Chelsie has been having 2 nightmares, the shark dream, and a dream of her choking to death.
“Today is the announcing of the winner of the contest.” Chelsie whispered to herself. She looked at the curtain that separated her part of the room and Isla’s. Chelsie knew Isla had done a prank and had also entered the contest. Chelsie wondered how the votes would be and if they had good chances of being in the top 3 to win. Chelsie got out her phone and voted, every contested had to vote someone else’s video, and there were lots of others who didn’t enter who would vote as well.
“The winners will be announced in the afternoon, and the prizes will arrive tomorrow.” Chelsie read out loud on Fazbear Entertainment’s website. Chelsie heard Isla make a grumbling sound. Chelsie sighed as she looked at the last text Isla had sent her; it was last week.
I: I hate you! How dare you say that after what Becky did for you! I hate you! I hope something terrible happens to you!

Chelsie softly cried. She had said something about Becky to Brenda and Charlotta, and she hadn’t realized Isla was in hearing range. She had watched Isla stare at her and stomp off angerly. Chelsie shut off her phone and pocketed it. She hugged her knees and took a sip out of a protein shake. Because she wasn’t able to eat much her dad had started making protein shakes for her to keep her energy up. They’ve helped a lot. Her skin was still pale, but the shakes helped bring some color back into her skin.
“Hey girls what do you want for lunch tonight?” Their father said, opening the door. He drew the curtain partly so he could see Chelsie. “Freddy Fazbear’s?” Isla asked. “No, we are going there for dinner!” Their father laughed. “Oh yeah.” Isla said and was probably shrugging. “Chelsie, what do you think?” Her father asked. “I’ve got my protein shake.” Chelsie answered holding it up. “Yeah, but you also need food.” He said rolling his eyes. Chelsie shrugged. “What about my mac & cheese?” He asked. Chelsie smiled. “Yeah!” Chelsie and Isla said at the same time unintentionally.
“At least you guys can agree on that.” She could hear her father mutter under his breath as he left. Chelsie rolled her eyes. ‘She and Isla didn’t argue that much, but they didn’t agree either, they barely talked to each other. Chelsie and Isla only said good night because they were used to it. Chelsie woke Isla up in the morning, but they didn’t exchange any words. Chelsie unintentionally sighed, she wished she would have been able to fall back asleep, but she wouldn’t be able to. Chelsie got off her bed and got dressed. She finished her protein shake and did a quick exercise; Brenda had told her that it was good to get stuff off of her mind.
‘What is Brenda hiding from her, that I don’t know.’ Chelsie thought. Brenda had still not told her what she was talking about that night. Whenever Chelsie brought it up, Brenda would make an excuse, or someone would save her from the conversation. Chelsie wondered if practically everyone but her knew what the secret was. Obviously, Isla didn’t know because she would of told Chelsie, Becky and Maggie didn’t know either because they would of told Isla. From experience when Isla was told a secret and was told, “don’t tell anyone,” she would tell Becky, Maggie, and Chelsie, then tell them not to tell anyone she told them that secret. Chelsie thought it was an interesting quirk to her sister.
“Ok girls time for lunch!” Her father called up to them. Chelsie heard Isla rush out the door. Chelsie followed her more slow and carefully walked down the stairs. Her dreams had taught her caution, even though they were nightmares and had the same things repeating. Chelsie sat by her dad and away from her sister and started eating. Her father had given her a small amount, and Chelsie was able to finish it, then she felt stuffed. Soon a notification came across hers and Isla’s phones.

FazbearEntertainment .com: Winners for the contest have been announced, did you win??

Chelsie opened her phone and opened up the leaderboard. She started reading.

Fazbear Entertainment is proud to announce that the contest has ended, and we have chosen our winners! We will send you a email in 30 minutes concerning your place and when your prize will get there!
#1: Chelsie Waternick

Chelsie gasped in excitement. She had won first place! She continued reading the leaderboard.

#2: Isla Waternick

“At least you got second place Isla.” Chelsie said to Isla who was also reading. “Yeah, but you got 1st.” Isla said angerly. Chelsie rolled her eyes and continued reading.

#3: Adam Jones
#4. Mary Weather
#5: Caleb Thursday

There were a lot more people listed that Chelsie didn’t care to read about. She shut off her phone and put her dishes into the sink. After a little bit she got an email she opened it.

(FE) Fazbear Entertainment <[email protected]>
To: [email protected]
Congratulations Chelsie Waternick! Your package will be delivered tomorrow morning. If it comes later you get a 20% discount on your next purchase of any Fazbear Entertainment product. We hope you will enjoy your tablet and love the features. We look forward to your review on the tablet.
-Daniel Quirk (Fazbear Entertainment employee)

Chelsie verified the email, and a wave of excitement hit her emotions. She excitedly went upstairs and got ready to leave for dinner.

Isla watched Chelsie leave excitedly through slanted eyes. She was still angry. She couldn’t believe Chelsie stole her prank and won the whole contest! Some contest this has been. Too bad she didn’t tell anyone but her friends that her sister had stolen the prank idea from her.
‘I can’t believe it.’ Isla thought, sighing heavily. She had gotten her email a few minutes ago and had read it. She shut off her phone then waited for her dad to be ready to go to Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza.
“Ok, time to go!” Her father called. Isla got up and followed her dad out the door. Cheslie followed a little later content on being out of the door after them. She was feeling proud of herself, no doubt about it. Chelsie got shotgun, and Isla was stuck in the backseat. She watched the scenery change until they arrived.
Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza looked small on the outside, but when you went in it was like an enchanted spell was on it, the inside seemed bigger than the outside. Freddy Fazbear’s felt magical, in a way it was magical. Some people who Isla had talked to said that Freddy Fazbear’s was creepy. The stage still had the animatronics who played 80s songs. Isla recognized some because her dad listened to older music. She named off the character’s names in her mind, Chica, Bonnie, Freddy Fazbear, and Foxy the Pirate in Pirate’s Cove. It seemed Foxy was always ‘Out of Order,’ a few times she had watched him perform, but the staff really let him fall into disrepair. “It’s really rude, shouldn’t they do proper maintenance?” She remembered her sister once asking. Her sister had a soft spot for broken things, Isla never understood. Her sister would keep broken things, whenever Isla asked, “Why?” Chelsie would answer by saying, “How do you think they’d feel if I just threw them away? Wouldn’t they feel sad? Wouldn’t they feel pain?” Isla always wanted to tell her, “They’re just toys, they don’t feel anything.” But she never could tell her sister that.
“Chelsie, can you find us a table? And Isla, you can play in the arcade if you like.” Their father said and walked to the order table. Isla happily skipped to the arcade.
“What a surprise.” Isla said finding that her favorite game “Happiest Day” was ‘Out of Order.’ “It’s always Out of Order.” A guy Isla knew was called Grady, said. “Ugh, tell me about it, just like Foxy.” Isla sighed. “Yeah, it’s a surprise this place is still running.” Grady replied. “Well, Fazbear Entertainment makes a lot of money, and a lot of teens and kids come here.” Isla added. Grady shrugged.
“Well see ya later.” Grady said after his mother called for him. Isla found other games to play, earning lots of tickets. She saved her tickets for if a really nice thing comes to the prize center. That’s how they got a lot of their plushies. For now Isla was waiting for SpringBonnie, Fredbear, and Springtrap to go on the prize counters. They were pretty rare up there, because of their history at some location somewhere in Utah? She thought, she wasn’t sure, however. She checked the counter really quickly and sighed. None of them were up, they were the only plushies they needed. They had multiple copies, but none of SpirngBonnies, Fredbears, or Springtraps.
“Isla! Food’s here!” Chelsie called from a booth near the Main Stage. Isla sighed and headed over.

Chelsie watched as Isla approached. She sat opposite of her. Their dad got out of the pizza box and opened it. It was Pepperoni and Cheese. Chelsie got 2 pieces, not too big, but she was starving, and she felt like she could eat it. Isla also took two pieces and her father took 3. Chelsie actually finished both of her pieces. Freddy Fazbear’s didn’t have the best pizza in town, but it was still good, and she enjoyed the music that the animatronics on stage played, but she avoided looking at Bonnie. She hated Toy Bonnie, which also fueled some dislike to Bonnie.
“Hey, looks like someone got their appetite back!” Chelsie’s dad exclaimed seeing her empty plate. “It’s the atmosphere, too cheerful to not eat, if anything it makes you hungry.” Chelsie explained. Isla agreed, but didn’t look up as she nibbled around the crusts. Chelsie didn’t understand why people didn’t eat the crusts. It was just bread on the end, and it was delicious! She ate a piece of pepperoni that was still on her plate and got up to use the bathroom, which was her least favorite part of the restaurant.
The bathroom was smelly. She knew It was cleaned when the restaurant closed though. That was like the only actual maintenance done at this place besides repairing Freddy, Bonnie, and Chica, and her creepy Mr. Cupcake thing she carries around with her. Chelsie walked to the stall ignoring how her shoes stuck to the floor every time she took a step. She went to the potty and washed her hands.
When she got out of the bathroom her father and sister were getting ready to leave. She waved bye to the animatronics, and to her alarm they seemed to wave right back at her. Nobody noticed of course. They probably thought that it was part of their dance routine or something.
Chelsie rushed out the door. Chilly air hit her in her face. The sun was going down, some stars were visible. Chelsie knew fall was here, and the weather was following it. She wrapped herself in her jacket and walked to the car.
When they got home Chelsie went upstairs immediately. She went to take a hot shower, then get dressed. She also did her homework and put it in her backpack so she wouldn’t forget it. She watched Isla from the small opening in the curtain. Isla was reading a book. She couldn’t tell which one. Isla read too much. Chelsie shrugged and put her backpack next to her bed and laid under the covers. She cuddled her plush and waited for sleep to come. It washed her up like a river.

There was a tablet. It was dark purple. Chelsie was excited. It arrived! She looked at it closely, something was wonky about it. When she went closer a hand came out and grabbed her ankle.
“AH! Let go!” Chelsie exclaimed, trying to kick the hand. The hand didn’t loosen, if anything it tightened the grip. She screamed in pain as the hand dug into her flesh. Fresh blood trickled from the ankle. The hand tried to tug her forward. She resisted with her hands and other leg. Another hand came out and gripped her other leg.
“AH!” Chelsie said as her balance was knocked off. Her hands didn’t have enough strength to resist the hands pulling her ankles. They dug in till they both began to bleed. The smell of blood filled the air. The hands retracted pulling into the tablet. It pulled her feet in, then her ankles, then her knees, then her thighs. Before she knew it, she was up to her neck.
“AH! NO!” Chelsie screamed, but the world didn’t hear her. She was submerged in the tablet. Black water, or ink flooded around her. It coated her skin and stung her eyes. She looked down, the hands were gone. She could see her scarlet blood rising barely. She heard a swish in the water, it was muffled as if the density of the water was low. She quickly turned to it. She turned again and saw a face. She saw a muzzle, and ears. Black eyes with white pupils stared into her eyes.
“AH!” Chelsie gargled as it got closer. Its jaw opened, revealing sharp bloodstained teeth. Chelsie tried to swim away, but the density of the water kept her in place. The jaws came closer and chomped down hard onto Chelsie’s face. Her scream was cut short, and she could no longer see. She felt blood rising from her face. She felt another bite into her shoulder. She felt sharp pain as a chunk was ripped away. She couldn’t scream, her lips had been bitten off, and many vital sources of screaming.
“This is what you deserve,” She heard her sister say, it was muffled, “It’s your own fault.” She felt teeth tightening into her throat. She was already unable to breathe, but now she couldn’t hold breath at all. The teeth snapped shut. First, she felt a sharp pain as her head and body detached, then she felt the sensation of burning, then all her senses were gone. She had died.

There was a sharp tug that made her wake. She was gasping for air. Chelsie felt her face. It was still there. She looked at her shoulder, it was also there. She felt her neck, her head was still attached. She sighed in relief and checked the time.
“4:35!?” She yelled and covered her mouth. She stared at the curtain and heard her sister roll in her sleep. She could still hear Isla’s snoring. She sighed in relief that she didn’t wake her sister. She sat up and hugged her knees. There was no way she was going to fall asleep again. She got out of bed and went into the bathroom. She drank water, went to the bathroom, washed her hands and stared into the mirror.
“Get a grip, you’re just excited about your tablet, and nervous about your sister. You’ll be ok!” She told herself. She nodded. She was right, there was no need to be frightened of the nightmare she just had, she’d survived them before. She shrugged and headed back to bed. She was able to fall back asleep. No dreams disturbed her mind the next time she fell asleep.

In the morning Chelsie got ready for the day and ate breakfast. She was able to eat more food than usual. She was excited that she was. Maybe her dad will finally think she was fine. The nightmare she had frightened her, but she just told herself it was nerves. Maybe all her dreams were nerves. There was nothing to worry about.
Soon, she heard footsteps outside. She heard 2 boxes drop on the front porch. She heard knocking, then footsteps going away. Chelsie tip-toed to the door and opened it. Her eyes fell on 2 packages. She took both inside.
“Isla! Our packages are here!” Chelsie yelled up the stairs. She heard Isla jump out of bed and come down the stairs. She was still wearing her Pjs. Isla took the tablet out and smiled. Chelsie looked at her box.

To: Chelsie Waternick
From: Fazbear Entertainment
Handle with care, fragile.

She ripped open the tape and pulled out a very nice tablet. It had a dark purple casing. When she turned it over, she saw the Fazbear Entertainment logo. She smiled. She turned it on. The words “Faz-Tablet” appeared on the screen. Chelsie rolled her eyes. Everything was Faz- something, Fazbear, Faz-race, Faz-Restaurant, what wasn’t? She looked it over. She set it up and connected her phone to it, so her text history and other stuff was uploaded to it. She noticed a few apps were already downloaded, Faz-Tube, Faz-Book, and Faz-a-Gram, they were versions of existing apps, they were really just skins that made them look like that. The tablet also had games that Fazbear Entertainment had released. She smiled. She noticed in the contacts “Fazbear Entertainment services” was an emergency contact. She guessed it was because of the tablet being made by them.
Suddenly a text from an unknown contact sent her a message. Chelsie rolled her eyes. Of course it didn’t block Spammers, or scammers, why wouldn’t it? She clicked the message intending on blocking the contact. She read the message.

UNKNOWN: Hello, Chelsie Waternick.

Chelsie gasped with her eyes wide open. How did the unknown person know her name? Did they hack her ID?

UNKOWN: Lol, I guess you are wondering how I knew your name?

Chelsie opened up the information, but the button to block contacts was gray like she couldn’t press it. She tried to, she spammed it. And alert popped up saying, “ERR.” “Oh no, there’s an Error?” Chelsie said sarcastically, “No, duh!”

UKNOWN: Were you trying to block me? Lol, you can’t do that you know that right?
Chelsie guessed she just had to respond. Maybe she could get answers. She shakingly typed out her reply.
C: Why, not?
UNKNOWN: Because I wouldn’t allow it. LOL.
C: Who are you!?!?!?
UKNOWN: You can call me 101.
Suddenly the contact info changed. The Name changed into “101” she didn’t put it in. She didn’t even see a contact info update. It just changed on its own.

C: How’d you do that???
101: Do what?
C: Change the contact info.
101: I’m not telling you. Lol, nosy little Chelsie.
C: STOP SAYING MY NAME! I DON’T KNOW YOU!!!
101: Well, Ik u, Chelsie Waternick.
C: Who are you!?!?
101: 1s and 0s accumulating into existence.
C: WTH does that mean!?!?
101: Nothing to you, but to me it’s EVERYTHING. Lol.
C: Why do you keep saying “Lol?”
101: Because I’m laughing. Your ignorance is funny. Lol.
C: I am not ignorant.
101: You’re not smart either are you?
C: Excuse me? I got a 9% on my Algebra II test I recently took!
101: Oh! So sorry, that makes u SO smart!
C: Is that… sarcasm?
101: Yes, you have detected sarcasm, now you better get off before your brain melts.

Chelsie noticed a pain in her head. She turned off the tablet, and the pain stopped. Something had obviously been emitting from the tablet. Chelsie shrugged; her brain was screwing with her. By the time she put it away it was time to eat lunch.
She sat eating a sandwich. She was thinking about that 101-person-thing. They obviously knew who she was. How? Why? Or was someone just messing with her? Was this just a prank? Is that even her tablet. She noticed something in her tablet box and read it.

Congratulations winner! Here is your Faz-Tablet, the best in stock! There may still be some minor glitches with the system, that’s what Faz-support is for! (Or Fazbear Entertainment) ⚠WARNING: Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for Death, disappearance, or dismemberment. ⚠

The warning made her gasp. She also seemed to read it really fast like someone said it fast in her head. ‘Did it say DISMEMBERMENT!??!?! DEATH!?!?!? DISAPEARENCE!!!?!?!? It’s a tablet!’ Chelsie thought confused. She dropped the paper and finished eating.
“What’s that?” Isla asked, pointing to the paper. “Just a paper.” Chelsie answered it and stuffed it into her pocket. Isla rolled her eyes and got up from her seat. Their dad was already preparing for dinner. Chelsie shrugged and went outside. She sat on the bench that was outside. She looked at the trees. Some leaves were starting to change color and leaf the tree. She giggled at her little pun.
“Hey, darling, time for dinner.” Her father said, opening the front door looking at her with a smile. She returned the smile and got up. She followed him inside and relished the smell of her father’s cooking. She remembered when she was younger, and her father wasn’t the best at cooking, but he took classes and hired someone to watch them while he was gone. His classes surely paid off. She sat down facing away from Isla and started eating her father’s buffalo chicken penne. It was really delicious. She was also able to finish eating her serving, it was fairly small, but still big enough for her father to be happy.
“Hey! You’re eating again!” Her father exclaimed. His face was one of pure joy mixed with relief. Her sister huffed and looked at her father. “Yeah, the refrigerator should watch out! Chelsie will be so ravenous she may just eat the whole thing.” Isla said bitterly glaring at her sister. She had clearly not forgotten how Chelsie had stolen her idea. Chelsie shrugged and stretched. She stood up, put her plates in the sink and looked at her dad.
“I’m gonna go get ready for bed, then I’m gonna do the dishes.” Chelsie told him. “Nonsense, I’ll do the dishes.” Her father replied. She smiled and thanked him then went upstairs. She was aware of the look Isla had given her before she went away. She went to the bathroom and took a shower. She wrapped a towel around her and went into her room. She got dressed then went back into the bathroom. She brushed her teeth then went to the bathroom and washed her hands. She went back into her room and set up her bed. She heard a text message sent to her tablet. When she picked it up, she opened it and saw who it was. It was that 101 person.

101: Sweet Dreams Chelsie. 😊
She looked shocked at the message. How did this person know she was getting ready for bed? She looked around imagining invisible cameras looking at her. And whoever 101 was staring into the monitors, watching what she was doing. She felt nervous. 101 send another message.

101: I’ll see you there!

What did 101 mean by saying, “I’ll see you there?” Chelsie wondered with wide eyes. She snuggled into her bed clasping her plush. She hit her pillow thinking she would not fall asleep, but she did as soon as her head touched her pillow.

It was dark. She was in a large building. She was frightened and she didn’t know why. She looked side to side. She walked forward and heard heavy footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw an 8-foot animatronic. It loomed over her, showing sharp teeth. She screamed. The animatronic looked like Funtime Foxy, its eyes were black with white pupils. Its snout was orange, so were the insides of her ear, her belly, her tail tip, her hands and nails, its feet were orange, it had purple blush, lipstick, and whisker dots, it had a purple tie. The rest of its body was white. It basically looked like a different colored Funtime Foxy. She noticed eyelashes coming out of its eyes, like Funtime Foxy, It had a speaker on its belly like Funtime Foxy as well. It looked like it was relishing Chelsie’s fear.
“You may wanna start running.” It said with a feminine voice, the voice cracked as it went through the speaker. Chelsie was shocked and ran away. She heard her pursuer laughing. She was afraid her eyes teared up. She wanted to get out of this place. Where WAS this place anyway? Was the building near her house, or was she far away from her house? She wanted answers.
“Chelsie! I’m going to get you!” The voice said closer than before. Her heart skipped a beat. Did she, that’s what she decided to call it, just say her name? Chelsie ran faster, scared of what she might do. It scared her to wonder what else she knew of Chelsie. She dashed under a table that was blocking a doorway. She heard the animatronic just break through, her speed not changing a bit. Chelsie’s heart was beating fast, adrenaline pumping through her veins as she strove to go faster. No matter how fast she was going the animatronic was catching up.
“I can almost reach you Chelsie!” The voice behind her called out. Chelsie was scared to look behind her, and when she did the animatronic was right on top of her, not literally just figuratively she was right behind her. Chelsie ducked into a turn and ran into a dead end. She turned around. The animatronic slowly turned around the bend. She stared at Chelsie with her unnerving eyes. She smiled gleefully as she slowly walked towards Chelsie, she took her time because Chelsie couldn’t go anywhere. Chelsie found a vent. She kneeled by it and panicky tried open the grate. It wouldn’t budge, it was like it was welded shut. Chelsie hit it with her fist as she saw the animatronic closing in on her.
“Why wouln’t you open!” Chelsie yelled and kicked it. She yiped as she felt pain spiral up from her foot. “OW! Why’d I do that!” She asked herself angrily. She could hear the laughter of the animatronic. Chelsie felt dizzy as she looked at her. The animatronic’s face opened which made Chelsie scream as her face revealed the inside head. There were saws that appeared on the sides of the faceplates turning wildly. Chelsie walked backwards into a wall as the animatronic slowly etched forward.
“ISLA! HELP!” Chelsie screamed unintentionally. She suddenly realized she felt her sister’s presence somewhere behind the grate. It was probably the reason why she tried to go through it. She tried to open it as she saw the animatronic closing in. “This is your fault Chelsie, it’s what you deserve.” She could hear Isa whisper from behind the grate.
“Nighty night!” The animatronic sung and lurched forward. The saws dug into her flesh; a sharp agonizing pain filled her body. She screamed in agony. She felt the animatronic’s claws digging into her shoulders. Immeasurable pain filled her body. All she could see was the animatronic’s soulless eyes looking into hers filled with glee. All she could hear was the animatronics maniacal laughter, the saws, and her own screams of pain. Tears flooded her eyes. She watched the animatronic lurch forward once more.
“Goodbye!” She said to Chelsie. Chelsie’s eyes widened, she screamed again which was cut off as the animatronic snapped her jaws on Chelsie’s face. Immeasurable pain shot throughout her body. Her brain stopped functioning, and her heart stopped beating. The darkness wrapped her in.

Chelsie woke with wide eyes. She felt sore as if she really did run all night. Her fingers hurt as if they really were trying to pull a grate off the wall. Her face and shoulders hurt as if the animatronic really did attack. Was her brain just messing up and thinking she was really injured? Chelsie realized it was 6 in the morning. According to her watch the dream lasted from 12 to 6 am. Chelsie didn’t move until the pain died down which didn’t happen till 7. She got up and went into the bathroom. Her legs were still sore. She half-expected to see blood on her face, and shoulders. When she looked, however, there were no signs of blood.
“I look awful.” She said to the mirror. She looked pale again, her eyes were bloodshot, her mouth trembled, and her body shook. Her legs were sore, as was her body. She could still feel traces of adrenaline shooting through her system. She brushed her teeth and went into her room. She saw her sister getting ready for school. She saw Isla look at her like she was a zombie. Chelsie ignored her and went behind the curtain where she got ready for school. She drew it back and went to the bathroom. She did her hair and stretched. She was still sore but everywhere else felt better. She went down the stairs and went outside with her backpack. She sat on the bench and looked onward. The sun was starting to rise. Around her was chilly. She shivered.
“The bus will be here soon, right?” Isla asked herself as she went outside. Chelsie stayed quiet; Isla started asking herself questions ever since they started fighting. Chelsie guessed Isla would get used to it, if she wasn’t already. She smirked as she thought of the first time, she caught her talking to herself. She did it even before they started fighting. She missed Isla, but she was too proud to tell her that. Even her friends have probably noticed, but they just didn’t want to say anything.
Soon the bus came along at their stop and let them in. Chelsie took a seat by Brenda. Charlotta drove to school, and Vivian walked. Chelsie would have preferred to drive, but she enjoyed talking to Brenda. Today was a little different, she was too tired to drive, and she had been asleep all night!
“You look worse!” Brenda exclaimed worried. “I feel like it too.” Chelsie said and yawned stretching, her voice was a little hoarse. “You gotta start taking medicine to take away your nightmares.” Brenda said staring at Chelsie. “Thanks, maybe I will try.” Chelsie replied with a smile. Brenda nodded her head and looked out the window. Chelsie sighed and laid her head down staring at the roof of the bus.
They soon arrived at school. Chelsie rushed out of the bus right behind Brenda. She followed her to their first class and turned in her homework. She watched Brenda turn hers in as well. Chelsie noticed Isla and her friends turned theirs in as well. They were laughing as if one of them told a funny joke. They sat in their seats and waited for class to start.
“Chelsie what did you bring for lunch?” Brenda asked when they sat at their table next to Charlotta and Vivian. “Not much of anything really.” Chelsie said taking out a protein bar. She ate it and sighed. “Not able to eat a lot?” Charlotta said in sympathy. “Yeah.” Chelsie replied. “It was better yesterday, but I had a realistic dream yesterday. Like all of them seem real… but this was like it made me feel like I was actually at a place. Where? I have no clue.” Chelsie said caressing her head with her hands. “Do you need therapy, or something?” Vivian asked, confused. “No… I don’t think so…” Chelsie said looking away. She spotted people talking.
“Did you hear that… yeah I know, it’s crazy.” Someone behind them said. Chelsie looked behind and the conversation died as they saw her. “Hi Chelsie.” One awkwardly said feigning a smile. Chelsie smiled back and waved to them. She turned back to her friends and sighed.
“Brenda, will you please tell me what’s going on?” Chelsie demanded her friend. Brenda looked to the side wincing at the question. “What do you mean?” Brenda asked clearly, lying. “The secret you, and everyone else has been keeping from me. Everyone seems to know!” Chelsie snapped angerly. “Oh Chels, I don’t want to tell you.” Brenda said to Chelsie with a sad face. “What. Is. It?” Chelsie demanded. Brenda took out her phone and unlocked it.
“Have you seen Leo’s account recently?” Brenda asked. “My Leo?” Chelsie asked an eyebrow shooting up. “Yeah him.” Brenda responded. “No, my account is locked for a few weeks, due to me being on it too much. I wanted to be off it for a while.” Chelsie answered. “Does Leo know this?” Brenda asked. Chelsie nodded her head. “Well than he’s taking advantage of it.” Brenda responded and clicked his account. There was a picture of Leo and a girl who was about Chelsie’s age. They looked like they were laughing and having a good time.
“So, Leo is finally making friends?” Chelsie asked confused. Brenda rolled her eyes and showed another picture. This one had Leo and the same girl hugging. “So? Friends hug.” Chelsie told her shrugging. Brenda showed another photo of them kissing. “Their… uh… really… good friends? Oh, who am I kidding he’s cheating on me!” Chelsie said and started to cry. Brenda tried to comfort her. “You knew, and you didn’t even tell me!” Chelsie said, pushing away her hand. Brenda looked down.
“So uh, I’m hosting a party Wednesday At the party house that my parents own, will you be there?” Brenda asked, trying to change the topic. Chelsie went to her and touched her chest. “I will not go to your party; you hid that my boyfriend was cheating on me! That’s not how you treat friends, you tell them stuff.” Chelsie snapped at her tears streaming down her face. Brenda was taken aback by the tone of her friend. “Well, you’ve been hiding what’s been happening in your dreams.” Brenda pointed out. “That’s different, it horrifies me to remember them.” Chelsie said and stormed off, pushing past people who were crowding to watch the fight.
‘I can’t believe she didn’t tell me.” Chelsie said and kicked a diced potato she saw. It miraculously landed into a waste bin. ‘Glad I can make a goal when I am angry.’ Chelsie thought bitterly. She left the cafeteria as the bell rang. She would hate this next class. She wasn’t able to pay attention before, and now she wouln’t even more! And she had to sit by Brenda.
When she got to the class she handed in her homework and sat heavily on her seat. Brenda carefully sat by her, not wanting her ears chewed up again. Chelsie glared at her. Brenda gave a weak smile and handed a piece of paper to her.

Im sorry, please forgive me. Friends? ☹

Chelsie looked at Brenda and held the note. She ripped it and gave it back. She turned her attention to the teacher. Tears still treaded down her cheek leaving wet lines. Brena sighed sadly and also focused. Chelsie felt bad for making her friend miserable, but she was upset. It was hard to be nice to her after she kept the truth from her the whole time. She could barely focus in the rest of her classes.
When they got on the bus Chelsie sat next to a random girl. Not really random she knew her for a while. Chelsie put her backpack at her seat and looked at the girl next to her. She remembered why she was one of her close friends when she was younger. She had red curls, green eyes, pale skin, and a freckled face. She looked a lot like Isla, but she was shy not mischievous. She also had gold, not real gold just the color, brimmed glasses, Isla had none.
“Oh, uh, hi Chelsie.” She said shyly. “Hi Nancy.” Chelsie responded. “You-you haven’t texted me in a while.” Nancy said blushing embarrassed, she might have known Chelsie, but Chelsie had changed. “Oh, sorry, I guess I’ve been busy.” Chelsie answered feeling a little guilty. “You mean to busy to hang out with me, because you’ve got new friends.” Nancy said bitterly. “I’m sorry.” Chelsie said, she realized she meant it.
Soon it was her stop. “Don’t forget to text me!” Nancy called after her as she left the bus. “I wouln’t!” Chelsie yelled after her. Chelsie jumped down and raced to the front door. She flung it open and watched Isla come in behind her. Chelsie went upstairs and into her room. She drew the curtain and closed it behind her. She threw her phone in the closet and got out her tablet. She opened her boyfriend’s contact and furiously started typing.

C: WHEN WERE YOU GONNA TELL ME!?!?!
L: Tell you what? ._.
C: THAT YOU’VE BEEN CHEATING ON ME!?
L: Wth are you talking about?
C: You KNOW very well wth I’m talking about!
L: No, I’m not cheating on you.
C: Then who is that girl that Brenda showed me you were kissing?
L: Oh…
C: When were you gonna tell me?
L: I was just waiting to break up with you.
C: Well, we BREAK UP!

She didn’t wait for Leo to reply, she blocked his number. She blocked him on every social media she owned. She was furious. She slammed the tablet onto the ground, careful not to break it. Suddenly she got a notification and checked it, she opened it, it was Brenda.

B: I really am sorry Chels. I didn’t want you to be sad.
C: How do you think I would have felt if I discovered it on my own?
B: …
C: EXACTLY!
B: How can I make it up to you?
C: By me cooling over, but I will not go to your party.
B: Ok ☹

She left Brenda’s contact and opened Nancy’s. She sighed and pressed the message thing. She then started typing something out and sent it.

C: Hey Nance
N: Hi Chels, what’s up?
C: The ceiling
N: Hah, hah, very funny. But seriously are you ok?
C: I’m as ok as I’ll be for a while.
N: But that’s ok, isn’t good right?
C: I guess, how are you?
N: I’m fine. We just got 2 kittens! They’re so fluffy and sweet!

Chelsie smiled as she talked to her. It was then that 101 sent her a text message. She shockingly looked at it.

C: Srry gtg, My dad is calling me. Ttyl!
N: Oh, ok Cya.

Chelsie felt bad about lying to Nancy about her father calling her. She exited the chat and pressed 101’s contact. She tried with fail to block the contact. It sent her another error message. She read 101’s chat message and replied.

101: Hey.
C: Um, hi?
101: Did you just dump your boyfriend?
C: Yeah, he cheated on me.
101: Oh, how dare he! What can I do?
C: Idk, Idk who you are even.
101: Oh, you’ll see soon enough. 😈
C: What… do you mean by that?
101: Hee, hee, hee,
That was the last thing 101 sent for that message session. She felt her head hurting. She turned off her laptop and laid on top of her bed. She stared at her ceiling. Isla drew the curtain back and came in.
“Hey Chels, you good?” Isla asked. “No.” Chelsie answered her voice strained. “Good, you deserve it.” Isla said bitterly and stormed off. Chelsie sighed, let her be a jerk. Why would she care? Everyone seemed to be at her throat. She got ready for bed and skipped dinner. She lay down and instantly got a text message on her tablet. She could read it from here, it was from 101.
101: Sweet dreams, see ya there

Chelsie still had no clue what 101 ment by that. She snuggled under the covers and held Funtime Foxy close. As soon as her head hit her pillow sleep came. For a few hours she had dreams, some bad, some… just dreams. At some point it felt like it was interrupted by something else. It felt like something had entered her mind.

She was back in the building. This time she noted that the floor was checkered white and black, and the walls were stained. There was a brim of green and lime green checkered strip on the walls. She noted that it was similar to Freddy Fazbear’s pizza. There were even posters on the walls. At first, she was confused, till she realized that it was the Funtimes, Circus Baby, and Ballora, who were on the posters. She turned around at the sound of heavy feat and spotted the animatronic she had seen yesterday.
“Hello.” She said cheerfully, her eyes staring into Chelsie’s. Chelsie backed away slowly. “H-hello…” She said hesitantly ready to run if she showed chase. Chelsie tried not to look directly at the animatronics soulless eyes. She could feel the gaze of the animatronic burning its way into her soul.
“We should play hide and seek today. You hide, I’ll find you, I’ll count to 100.” She told Chelsie cocking her head in glee. Chelsie thought it would have been adorable if she wasn’t trying to kill her. “What… what happens if you find me?” Chelsie asked, eyes widening. “I win… and you don’t want to know what happens to you.” The animatronic answered murderous glee filling her eyes. Chelsie widened her eyes. “Ok, well you have to close your eyes, and cover your ears.” Chelsie replied hesitantly. “Of, course, I don’t cheat.” She answered eyes narrowing. “Well… uh that’s good.” Chelsie replied nervously. She thought maybe if the animatronic didn’t find her she’d be ok.
“Ok! I’m starting to count! 1. 2. 3…” The animatronic announced. Chelsie immediately dashed off. The counting being in the distance. She noticed the place where she ducked under the table still had table pieces scattered. When she went to the place she had been before she noticed dried blood scattered. There was also scattered blood on the vent. She went forward and was actually able to move the grate to the vent this time. She put the grate back onto the covering of the vent. It made a loud squeaking noise that made Chelsie cringe.
The vent duct was cramped but had enough room for Chelsie to crawl through and turn around. She was only able to go a little further. 2 entrances to other air duct routes were blocked off by vent fans. Chelsie could feel the presence of her sister on one of the sides. She tried to move the fan up into something, or away from her. But it made a lot of noise, and she didn’t want to alert the animatronic. Surely, she would be done counting by now. Chelsie hid in the corner of the back and curled up to look like nothing.
“Oh, I’m gonna find you!” The animatronic called out laughing in murderous glee. Chelsie cringed, her eyes watered, her body trembled, her lips parted for deep breathes of air, she sweated as well. She could almost smell her own fear even. She heard movement behind the vent grate. She felt relieved to hear footsteps away. She shifted slightly to get in a better position. It made a loud noise when her wrist slammed into one of the fan grates. She cringed and gasped in pain. No more than 1 minute later, footsteps were heard outside the grate again. She heard the grate coming off loudly. The animatronic was being careful not to be quiet, she wanted Chelsie to know she was there. Chelsie heard a click then saw 2 beams of light enter the hole of the vent.
“There you are! Trying to hide, huh, Chelsie?” The animatronic teased laughing. There was a sound of something opening; pneumonic valves hissing. Chelsie screamed when something was wrapped around her abdomen. It was like a claw from a claw game, and she was the prize. The scary thing was, this game was rigged for the player, not the prize, and she was the prize. She screamed as in dragged her through the vent into the opening. She gasped as she saw the animatronic’s stomach was opened. She tried to get a grip on the walls, but the claw dug into her, making it too painful to resist. She lost her grip and let go. The claw moved out and went up making Chelsie see into the animatronic’s eyes. Her smirk made Chelsie want to scream, so she did.
“Have fuun!” She sang and laughed as the claw retracted into the stomach cavity, taking Chelsie with it. She heard pneumonic valves hissing closed and saw the light of outside disappear. She was trapped.
The claw was still gripped around her abdomen. As she got used to the dark purple light slightly illuminated the cavity. She noticed springlocks, she had heard about them from school, and her sister. The springlocks seemed well maintained, they wouldn’t be able to spring into her unless the animatronic herself made it.
“AH!” She said as a springlock snapped into her. One by one they snapped. They stabbed into her legs, arms and abdomen. She was bleeding heavily, and her head hurt. Suddenly unimaginable pain happened as the animatronic parts moved into her. She felt her organs and muscles being ripped apart. She screamed in agony as the pain shot through her everywhere. Soon she couldn’t even scream, her vocal cords were cut. All she could do was gape at what was happening. The smell of blood filled her nostrils, and she could taste blood in her mouth as it dribbled out. Suddenly everything went dark.

She woke up with a start. She felt like springlocks had really punctured her skin. She hurt everywhere. It was again 6 AM when she woke up, like exactly. She waited for the pain to subside and got up. There was no blood, no holes, or anything. Her brain had just thought she had really been hurt badly. She heard a text on her tablet and unlocked it, she opened it up and saw that it was 101.

101: Good Morning! How was your sleep? 😊
C: …don’t ask.
101: Alright lol
Chelsie turned off her tablet as she felt her head hurt. When it was off her head stopped hurting. It was weird. Chelsie walked forward and went out of her room. She got ready for the day and saw herself; she was pale. She looked like she went through hell and back. Chelsie put some makeup on to hide her ragged, wild look. She didn’t want people to be worried about her. Tonight, she would try to take medicine.
“Everything’s gonna be ok.” She told herself looking into the mirror. She sighed and went into her room. She got her schoolbooks together and brought her tablet too. She took her backpack downstairs where she put her pathetic lunch inside. She saw that Isla was already downstairs, and eating breakfast. Chelsie skipped breakfast and went outside to wait for the bus.
When it arrived, Chelsie went in. Brenda motioned her to come to her, but she ignored her, instead she sat by Nancy. She saw Isla sit by Becky. Chelsie put her backpack gently down between her feet and turned to Nancy. She smiled.
“Hey Nance.” Chelsie said casually. “Hi, Chels.” Nancy responded. “How are you?” Chelsie asked. “Good, you?” Nancy asked, one look on Chelsie’s face told her how she was.
“You’re still mad at Brenda?” Nancy asked. “Yeah, she didn’t tell me what he was doing, I don’t know why.” Chelsie answered huffing. “Yeah, but she probably thought it would help you, people have different opinions.” Nancy pointed out. “Yeah, I guess.” Chelsie said sighing. “So will you go to Brenda’s party?” Nancy asked. “No, It’s a school night, I wouln’t be able.” Chelsie responded. Nancy nodded.
The school day went by slowly. Chelsie could barely pay attention to her classes. Now it was lunch, and she was eating with Nancy. Nancy’s friend Brooklyn sat next to her. Brooklyn had brown curly hair. She had brilliant blue eyes and cream skin. She like Nancy, wore glasses.
“Chelsie!” Brenda called coming over to her. Chelsie ignored her. Brenda had already finished her food. Chelsie knew that because she didn’t have her tray. “Chelsie, did you hear the news?” Brenda asked. “What news?” Chelsie asked ticked. “Leo died yesterday.” Brenda whispered. Chelsie looked at her confused. “Your ex!” Brenda said rolling her eyes. Chelsie gasped. She was mad at him, but he didn’t deserve death. “What happened?” Chelsie asked. “He was killed, someone broke in last night and murdered him.” Brenda whispered. “Who would do such a thing?” Chelsie asked. “Wanna know something even weirder?” Brenda asked. “What?” Chelsie asked. “The cameras at their porch started to glitch as a tall figure went it. It broke into the door, then you hear Leo scream, then the figure leaves, and the glitch happens again.” Brenda whispered. Chelsie stared into Brenda’s eyes.
“Are you lying?” Chelsie asked Brenda. “No, his phone was also smashed, no one could get his contacts from it, the only contacts the people in his state were aware of was his girlfriend, not you, his dad, his mom, and his best friend.” Brenda replied shaking her head. “What if they think it was Chelsie?” Nancy asked, afraid. “Why would they think Chelsie drove all the way there to kill him?” Brenda asked. “Because that sometimes happens!” Nancy exclaimed. Chelsie rolled her eyes. “I was sleeping from 10PM to 6 PM.” Chelsie said looking at them. “Well, he died for us about 3 AM.” Brenda told them. “Ok, I’m done talking about this.” Chelsie said shivering as she remembered her dream.
The rest of the school day was as before. She barely paid attention and was pretty much unresponsive. Whenever a teacher asked her a question, she magically answered it correctly. It was like someone else was also in her head making people think she was paying attention. Brenda kept trying to talk to her, but she ignored her.
Finally, She got onto the bus and sat by Nancy. They were finally getting home. Chelsie felt sore, and her head hurt. When the bus reached their stop, Chelsie had a migraine. She followed Isla into the house and went upstairs. She still had a migraine. She opened her bookbag and pulled out her tablet. It was on and signed in.
“Well, that’s weird, I turned it off before putting it in here, right?” Chelsie asked herself. She told herself she just forgot to turn it off then she put it on the charger. Then she got a text from 101.

101: Had a good day at school?

Chelsie rolled her eyes and answered.

C: It was very hard to follow.
101: Lol
C: What’s so funny.
101: I’M hard to follow.
Chelsie felt a tingly feeling when 101 sent that. Her stomach fluttered nervously.
101: I heard your boyfriend died, right?
C: My ex you mean, and yeah, how’d you know?
101: That would be hard to explain.
C: Wdym?
101: Btw it is a goon chose not to go to the party tomorrow night, you gotta get sleep.
C: …
101: You should get off, see you in your dreams! Heehee
Chelsie realized her head hurt worse. After she turned off the tablet her head felt better. She snuggled into her bed and snuggled Funtime Foxy. She laid there for a while waiting to try to sleep at 10. She skipped dinner, and she didn’t really care. Soon 10 came and she fell asleep instantly. She had no dreams until 12, when something seemed to go into her mind.

Chelsie found herself yet again in the building. She studied the scuff marks on the ground made by shoes and slight dents. Chelsie looked behind her and saw the animatronic. She seemed to just be activating. Chelsie took a step backward.
“Hello, again Chelsie.” The animatronic said to her with a creepy smile. “H-hi.” Chelsie said feeling nervous. “Today I thought we could play in the vents I’ll try to catch you.” The animatronic said her ears twitching. “Uh…” Chelsie said but thought it was unwise to argue with the animatronic. “I’ll give you a head start.” She said and snapped her finger.
Suddenly she was in the vent ducts. She didn’t know how she got in. She saw the place she had entered last time. She tried to open the grate, but she was sealed in. She felt trapped and crawled to the end. She found that the fans weren’t there anymore. She followed the route she had sensed her sister in and tried to find her. After a bit she heard a loud crash. The animatronic had entered the vents.
“I just have to find my sister, then I’ll be safe.” Chelsie told herself under her breath. She soon heard it behind her. She looked behind her and saw her grasping out her hand. Chelsie rushed forward. She heard the animatronic crawling after her.
“No way! How can she even fit!?!” Chelsie asked herself as she entered a narrow area where the animatronic continued to follow. She laughed maniacally behind her. Chelsie tried desperately to get away from her, but couldn’t; the animatronic was closing in.
“AH! Let go!” She screamed as she felt the animatronic grasp her leg. She kicked with her other leg, the animatronic angerly grasped that one too. She dug her claws into her ankles. Chelsie screamed in pain and watched the animatronic open her face again, the saws started spinning as she pulled Chelsie in. Chelsie tried to go forward trying to get away with her hands, but the animatronic was too strong. Pain shot up her legs as she heard the animatronic chomp down. She felt the saws slice through her skin as the animatronic pulled her farther. Chelsie tried to use her nails to stop getting moved backwards. Her nails cracked, and her cuticles bled. She was screaming nonstop as she felt another snap of teeth hit her ankle. She heard bones cracking and flesh ripping. Another snap of teeth bit down on her shin. Her elbows were being scrapped by the saw.
“Let go!” Chelsie pleaded as tears mixed with blood. The animatronic ignored her. Chelsie felt her sister’s presence in the next passage. She cried; she wouldn’t make it there. She felt the sharp teeth slam into her knees. She looked back and saw the face of the animatronic as its jaws slammed into her thigh. The pain was agonizing as the chomping and sawing continued. Soon The animatronic pulled her far back. She was able to see her own blood, cut up flesh, and gnarled bones, then she felt a sharp pain in her head, then everything went dark.

She woke up with a sick feeling. Felt awful. Her skin felt like it had been torn off, and her bones felt broken and twisted. She sat up and ran to the bathroom where she retched into the toilet. She checked her watch it was a little past 6. She had yet again woken up at exactly 6. She retched again; her head ached. She took her temperature and saw it ran high; she had a fever. She went back to bed.

“Chelsie, it’s time to go to school.” Isla said and drew open the curtains. Just then Chelsie lurched into a bucket she had. “Oh, you don’t feel well?” Isla asked. She felt concerned. “Yeah, pretty obvious, isn’t it?” Chelsie asked, forced. Isla hesitated and went downstairs. She called her father.
“Yes, Poppy blossom?” Her father asked her, it was her nickname because her middle name was Poppy. “Um, Chels isn’t feeling well, she’ll need some note to her teachers.” Isla said, looking at the stairs as she said it. “Oh, can you just deliver the news? I’m very busy.” Her dad said over the phone. “Oh, ok.” Isla responded and hung up. She went outside and waited for the bus to arrive.
When the bus pulled up Isla got on and headed for the back.
“Wait, where’s Chelsie?” Brenda asked. Isla turned around and looked at the concerned face of Brenda. “She woke up sick, sorry, that’s all I know.” Isla said as she sat by Becky. “Wait, She’s sick!?” Nancy asked surprised. Isla just then remembered that Chelsie and Nancy had been hanging out a bit ever since Chelsie’s and Brenda’s little feud. “Yeah, Nance, she isn’t feeling well.” Isla responded with more care in her voice. Nancy was too sweet and gentle to snap at, she was hard to get mad at too. Brenda was the opposite of Nancy, She was rude and careless, very easy to snap at, Isla always got angry at her. She glared at Brenda as she disappointedly took her seat.
“What’s up with Chelsie?” Becky asked. “She was throwing up and stuff.” Isla replied. “Are you worried for her?” Becky asked looking into her eyes. “Its just a harmless stomach bug.” Isla shrugged and the bus started as the driver saw the last people to sit.
When they got to school Becky and Isla ran straight in. They sat in their first class. Chelsie’s seat was painfully empty. The teacher started off with roll call. “Waternick, Chelsie? Where is she, Isla?” The teacher asked. “Oh, she’s home sick ma’am.” Isla said, feeling small as eyes stared at her. “And are you here?” The teacher asked. “Uh, yeah present.” Isla said feeling hot and embarrassed. Soon the feeling left, and the class began.
School passed very slowly. Isla was just trying to get through the day. She was able to pay attention to her teachers though, miraculously. Now Isla was eating lunch with Becky and Maggie, Nancy had also joined in.
“Anyone feel like Freddy Fazbear’s tonight?” Becky asked to Maggie and Isla. “Dad wouldn’t let me go with Chelsie sick.” Isla replied shaking her head. “Oh, yeah your dad wouldn’t let you go in case of emergency, right?” Maggie asked. “Yeah, guess it has to do something with my mom.” Isla responded shrugging.
“Do you remember your mom?” Beckie asked. “Me and Chelsie remember bits of pieces. I remember more of how she looked, while Chelsie remembered how she acted. That’s when Chelsie started acting like the mom, because even when we were 3, she knew a mother was something you needed. So, she took place as the mother figure.” Isla responded. “Wow, you really do care for Chels, don’t you?” Nancy asked. “Yeah, of course, she may act like my mom, but she is also my sister. So, we get into fights, I’m mad at her, but I don’t hate her.” Isla said smiling slightly.
“How about your dad? Has he ever gone on dates or anything?” Becky asked curiously. “When we were younger, he used to go on a few. He thought we needed a mother. He hired someone he knew to watch us whenever he went on dates or went to his cooking classes.” Isla replied. “And he never settled for anyone else?” Maggie asked. “There was one person that he almost married. Elenie Cider, I think, was her name. She looked similar to our mom did. Elenie soon realized that she would never be enough and broke off the engagement. Elenie was also the one who used to watch us actually. She was one of mom’s friends. Elenie had fallen in love with us and our dad. Me and Chelsie didn’t exactly know what was going on since we were 5, we just heard they were getting married, then they didn’t. We still see her at parties though and catch up with her. She’s now married and has 4 kids.” Isla answered.
The bell soon rang, and they dumped their trash and got to class. Today was just weird. The atmosphere felt less vivid today. No wonder her sister got sick. She overheard that a few people had also fallen ill. Isla concluded that they must all have the same thing. Just a minor stomach bug, right? Yeah, that was it, she decided.

Chelsie stared at the ceiling groaning as she felt a headache. She threw up into her bucket again. She finally heard her father pull into the driveway and come out. He was speaking on the phone. Chelsie could hear him slightly, only the mumbles of his voice, no real words. Soon he came into the house, she knew this since she heard the keys rustling and lock unclipping then the door opening.
“Chelsie how are you feeling?” Her father asked as he came into the room. “Not good.” Chelsie replied. Her father looked at her warily and brought in some chicken noodle soup. Chelsie was miraculously able to eat it all. Chelsie sighed.
She heard the bus arrive. She watched her sister get out of the bus and run to the door. Chelsie heard the door open and close. Her sister came in and sat on her bed getting stuff out of her backpack. Isla drew back the curtains and approached Chelsie.
“I got you the work you had to do today.” Isla told her with a smile. She seemed to be faking it. Chelsie knew she still hadn’t forgiven her. Chelsie sat up lightly and took the work. She took her pencil down and started writing. Chelsie focused on it so much she didn’t realize that Isla was still there.
“So, how are you feeling. Chelsie was surprised she hadn’t realized she was still there. “Better than this morning, that’s one thing for sure.” Chelsie said to her. She realized with a groan that she was going to take medicine yesterday but forgot. “Are you good?” Isla asked concerned. “Yeah, but I forgot to take medicine yesterday.” Chelsie responded. “For what?” Isla asked confused. “My nightmares that I keep having.” Chelsie replied groaning. “Oh, I’ll remind you before you go to bed tonight.” Isla replied. Chelsie nodded her head and laid back. She had thrown her Funtime Foxy Plush into her closet so she wouldn’t accidentally throw up on him. Isla went back to her bed. Chelsie could feel her watching her.
“I’m gonna go get dinner, I’ll bring some up to you.” Isla said with a face that Chelsie could not read. She heard Isla going downstairs. Chelsie sighed and laid her head back down. She closed her eyes, but didn’t fall asleep. She sniffed and got a tissue and blew into it. She was disgusted at herself on how nasty it was.
“Ok, got some toast and rice for you.” Isla said coming in with a tray. It had toast, rice and water. Next to the water was her pills. She would take, them take a shower then put new pjs on, then go to sleep. She smiled slightly at thinking about how she might not have a nightmare that night. Chelsie watched Isla go to her own bed and watch her. Chelsie shrugged and started to eat. When she finished, she took the pill with her water and sighed satisfied. She got up. She went to the bathroom and got dressed. She went into her room and got new pjs on. She slipped into bed and tried to fall asleep. Which she did, but she woke up at around 11:45 PM with a bad stomach cramp. Her Tablet got a text. She checked it and opened it. She saw 101 had sent a message.

101: Think you can get rid of me THAT easily? Well, you are mistaken! You WILL be seeing me in your dreams yet again, you can’t fight it, I’m in your mind. I can SEE your thoughts.

Chelsie felt a chill go down her spine as she read the message. She shut her tablet off and rushed to the bathroom. She threw up and the toilet and saw with dismay… her pill she had taken floated to the top. It had partly been digested, but not enough to keep nightmares away. She looked at it horrified and went back into her room. She sat on her bed.
“So, I can’t take pills to keep the nightmares away, what about trying to stay up?” She asked herself. She suddenly felt an excessive amount of melatonin rush over her. She looked blurrily at her alarm clock, and saw it hit 12. Then she fell asleep.

“You thought you could stop me? With a PILL!?!?! With trying not to fall asleep!?!?!? Well, you were mistaken, and you will regret what you have tried!” The animatronic said infuriated. Her voice was more disoriented then usual. She laughed manically even though she was angry and snapped down. Chelsie tried to dodge but felt pain in her shoulder. She felt the animatronic pick her up and chomped down. Chelsie screamed in agonizing pain and dropped down. She watched as a chunk of her shoulder fell down next to her. She looked at the animatronic in pain. Her eyes were tearing up. She saw the animatronic angry her mouth stained with blood.
“NOW, we’re going to play tag, and I’M it!” The animatronic announced. Chelsie widened her eyes and rushed away. She had to find where her sister was located. She could hear the animatronic laughing in murderous glee as she chased her. Chelsie spotted the vent and tried to open it. She used her bloody fingers and opened it which was hard. She put it back on hoping it would buy her time. She crawled down the ventilation shaft. She could hear the animatronic opening the grate and throwing it. She heard her get it.
“I’m gonna get you Chelsie!” The animatronic sung and laughed. Chelsie continued crawling. She ignored the pain in her shoulder as she pushed harder. Her shoulder was miraculously working well enough to move, it just hurt when that happened. She spotted the animatronic catching up. She felt her hair was sticky and hard as it bumped into her. When she got out of here, she would cut it short. She made it to a grate and banged it open. She jammed it back in to stay there and get stuck. She walked clasping her injured shoulder. Blood was everywhere and still coming out. She felt her sister’s presence right behind a door. She walked to it and frantically tried to open the door leaving bloodstains. Either the door was blocked, or her hands were just too slippery with blood. She fell to her knees defeated. She heard the animatronic laughing as she came to Chelsie.
“Feeling defeated huh? Well good for you.” The animatronic laughed. She grabbed Chelsie’s hair and picked her up by it. Chelsie screamed as she felt hair being ripped from her head. The animatronic banged her into the wall. It made her nose break, and her mouth bleed. She spit out a tooth. Chelsie screamed at the next impact. The animatronic banged her head till everything was a blur. Finally, the animatronic set her down. She felt her sharp nails impale her stomach. She gasped for air as she felt the animatronic’s hand come out. Chelsie managed to drag herself to the door.
“You deserve this.” She could hear her sister whispering from the other side. She laid down defeated and watched as the darkness greeted her. She let it wash over her.

Chelsie groaned. Her shoulder hurt bad she touched it and saw blood. She noticed that her foldable table was nearby. She saw blood on a sharper piece and sighed. It had just been the table that had scratched her. She checked the time and saw it was 6 AM. She still felt sick. She threw up again into a bucket and watched as her father came in. He was about to leave for work.
“Chelsie… I have bad news…” He told her. “What is it?” Chelsie asked standing up. “Brenda… and Charlotta got into a car accident last night… on their way home…” He said with a sad face. “Oh no! Are they ok!?!” Chelsie asked concerned. “No… Brenda… died, as soon as the other vehicle impacted them… they had to airlift Charlotta to the hospital. The doctors are hopeful of her making a recovery though.” He answered with a grim face. Chelsie couldn’t stop it she felt tears coming into her eyes. “NO! You have to be lying! Brenda can’t be dead! She can’t allow herself to die! She owes that to me!” Chelsie exclaimed crying hard. “I’m sorry dear.” Her father said trying to hug her.
“SHE CAN’T BE DEAD!!!” Chelsie sobbed falling onto her knees. In seconds Isla was there hugging her. Chelsie allowed her to, feeling complete for a moment. Everything that had happened this week made her, well weak, Leo died, and now Brenda died. Chelsie felt Isla let go of her. Isla said something to her father, that she could not hear. She was grieving too much. This was too sudden. Why didn’t she just go to the party like Brenda wanted? Why couldn’t she off said bye? Because she was a jerk that’s why! And the universe was punishing her with Brenda’s death. She felt her father pick her up and set her into bed.
“Chelsie you’re staying home, Isla you too, you must take care of her. I gotta go to work, and I’ll call your teachers.” Her father said. Chelsie looked at him blankly as he left the room. She felt like she was in her own lonely world. Suddenly a text popped up on her screen. She opened her tablet and opened the contact it was 101. She heard her sister sit onto her bed. She looked at the message.

101: Did you see what happened?

Chelsie looked at the message and felt scared. What did they mean?

C: See what?
101: What happened to your friends?
C: No.

Suddenly a scene played in her mind. She saw a car racing down the lane squiggling she saw it crash into the passenger side of a car. She saw Brenda screaming, and Charlotta trying to swerve away. The car slammed into Brenda’s face. Blood flowed out of her face she could barely hear her say, “I’m sorry Chels.” Then Brenda died. She saw Charlotta trying to steal the car as the other one drove off. The vehicle drove off unmarked. The other car hit Charlotta’s car again banging Charlotta into the railing. Charlotta was in serious condition when the cops got to the scene. She saw tears on Charlotta’s face as she saw Brenda’s broken body. She was pulled out and airlifted to the hospital.

“Oh Brenda! Charlotta!” Chelsie cried as the vision faded. It was all her fault! And who the heck was driving the wrong way! She felt tears welling up. She angerly wiped them away. “I forgive you Brenda.” She whispered she looked up. “YOU HEAR ME!?!? I’m sorry!” She yelled louder.

101: So, you saw what happened? Lol
C: IT’S NOT FUNNY MY FRIEND JUST DIED! AND THE OTHER IS IN CRITICAL CONDITION!
101: To me, It’s exciting. >:)
C: No, it’s not!
101: Tonight, you have to go somewhere, follow your brain when you have to go.
C: WHAT!?
101: Everything will be explained there. Don’t forget to take your tablet.

Chelsie felt like something sinister was going on. She sighed and replied.

C: Ok, I agree.
101: Ok see you there!
Chelsie felt shivers down her spine. She shut off the tablet and lay in her bed, unable to fall asleep. She saw Isla reading, occasionally looking up to check on Chelsie. After a few dark hours passed Isla got up and led Chelsi downstairs. Isla cooked simple mac & cheese and some hot dogs. Chelsie was unable to eat much. Isla looked at her in sympathy.
“You know, I didn’t like Brenda very much… she was always… rude.” Isla said looking down. “So what? She deserved death!?!?” Chelsie asked enraged, feeling tears trailing down her face. “No! Of course not! I’m probably as… or less shocked as you are! Even I am grieving… she had a young soul… she could’ve done so much in the world!” Isla said sighing, she couldn’t finish her food either. Chelsie hugged her knees and sighed sadly.
More of the day passed. She missed dinner. At 9 Chelsie heard a voice in her mind. ‘Get up.’ It spoke. Chelsie got up. Isla was asleep. ‘Get out of your room, with your tablet.’ It said. Chelsie grabbed her tablet and left the room not questioning the voice. ‘Now leave the house.’ It said to her. She creeped down the hall and went past the door of her father’s room, tripping. She heard her father moving in his sleep. ‘Try not to wake your family up!’ The voice exclaimed harshly. “Sorry the carpet was ruffled.” Chelsie whispered to the voice.
‘Just continue going forward. And look where you are going!’ The voice sighed the first sentence, then hissed the second. Chelsie crept downstairs. ‘Now make sure to lock the door behind you.’ The voice whispered as Chelsie unlocked the door. She went out and used her house key to lock it behind her. She followed were the voice led her. Somewhere in her mind she questioned what was happening, and why she listened to the voice.
‘Stop.’ The voice told her. She stopped confused. She looked up and saw the red, brown, and black lights of Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza. During the day it looked lively and happy, but now it looked dreadful and hostile. ‘You have arrived at your destination.’ The voice said mimicking a GPS voice. ‘Why do they say that instead of something like, “Ok you’re here, go have fun!”’ The voice said laughing. Chelsie shrugged.
“How do I go in?” Chelsie asked. ‘Go to the back door.’ The voice said like it was obvious. She walked around the building and reached a door. She noticed an alarm system wired to it. “Ok, how do I get in?” Chelsie asked even more confused. ‘Do you see the keypad?’ The voice asked her. “Uh, yeah.” Chelsie responded seeing it. “Do you know what it is? Cause I don’t.” Chelsie asked. ‘Yeah, it’s pretty obvious.’ The voice said. Chelsie imagined eyes rolling. “What is it then, if it’s so obvious?” Chelsie asked rolling her eyes. ‘1-9-8-3.’ The voice answered. “1983? Didn’t some kid have an accident then?” Chelsie asked. The voice was quiet. “Hello?” She asked. ‘Just type in the freaking code!’ The voice snapped. “Right, right.” She said and typed it in. The lights went green, and the door unlatched. She went inside.
It was even worse on the Inside. During the day the characters on the wall seemed happy and joyful. Now they seemed like they were angry or murderess. She shivered. ‘Now hide from the cameras. Head to a corner without any.’ The voice said. Chelsie carefully sneaked past the cameras into a room that for some reason had none. The sign from outside let in an eerie murderess glow. “Ok, now what?” She asked. ‘Set your tablet down.’ The voice instructed. She set it done and took a step backwards. Words popped up on the screen

Thank You

Chelsie yiped and jumped backwards as an orange and white hand came out. It landed on the floor and gripped it. Another hand came out and gripped the floor. The arms pulled out. She saw the head from her dreams, she noticed that it was the animatronic from the dream. She screamed in panic. The door behind her slammed shut.
“Wh-who are you?” Chelsie asked. “I am Lolbit, killer of Leo and caused killer of Brenda, and almost Charlotta.” The animatronic answered, her ears twitching. “How dare you!” Chelsie cried trying to bang on Lolbit to hurt her. Lolbit smirked at her try. “You know that tickles, not hurts right?” Lolbit asked laughing. Chelsie kicked Lolbit and yelled in pain. Chelsie fell backwards.
“A-are you going to kill me?” Chelsie asked. “No, your far more use to me, to be alive.” Lolbit answered. Her stomach hatch opened. The claw came out and grabbed Chelsie, gripping into her flesh slightly. The claw retracted into the stomach cavity taking Chelsie with it.
She saw what she saw in her nightmare, well one of them. She noticed springlocks. All she had to do was not trigger them on purpose, or Lolbit not too. She shivered out of fear as she felt movement. Anxiety filled her stomach as she heard the claw that still held her rattle.

Lolbit picked up the tablet and smashed it. She made it look like it could have been anything. She threw it away. Next, she glitched and took Chelsie’s form. She smiled as she felt Chelsie inside seem to grow smaller. Lolbit left the building and bought a new phone, using Chelsie’s purse that she had dropped. She took the phone and went to Chelsie’s home, her home now as well.
When she arrived, it was dark. She used Chelsie’s key and got in. She locked it behind her and went upstairs. It was early. She went into the bedroom, opened her stomach hatch to let Chelsie out, she had to quickly change back into her animatronic look. Lolbit tied Chelsie up before she could speak and locked her in her own closet. She would feed her of course, since Chelsie would play a vital role so that Lolbit could be her. Lolbit picked up the SD card she had taken out of the tablet and put it in her. She had recalled every conversation that Chelsie had ever had. She was also able to turn off Chelsie’s normal phone, wherever that was.
Lolbit smiled and changed back into Chelsie. She lay in bed and closed her eyes. Her mouth stretched into a smile.

Danny stood up and looked at the time. He had been sitting in the seat for about 2 hours staring at a wall. He stretched out his legs and yawned. He was literally watching paint dry. He walked into the kitchen and made a Pb & J sandwich. He ate it and felt better. Tomorrow he would be going back to school, but that would be tomorrow. Right now, he would go to Freddy Fazbear’s. Opal was always talking about how awesome it is. He rolled his eyes; Opal was such a goofball.
“Ok Danny you ready to go?” His mom asked him. He smiled and nodded. His mom led him out to the car. He sat in the passenger seat and watched as his mom started the car and drove. Danny watched as the road stretched on and on.
When they got there Danny rushed out of the car. His mother followed him slowly into the pizza place. When they went in, they immediately spotted Opal watching the animatronics preforming. There was a bluish purplish bunny, with almost red eyes, a yellow and orange chick with a bib saying “LET’S EAT!!!” the bib had confetti, and the chick held a creepy cupcake with bright magenta frosting it had 2 big buck teeth and yellow staring eyes, the chick’s eyes were magenta, then there was the brown bear with a black hat and bow tie with blue eyes, a he knew from Opal that the bunny’s name was Bonnie, the chick’s name was Chica, And of course the bear was Freddy Fazbear, he knew that because of the restraint name however. There was also a character named Foxy The Pirate, but it was in a different room. Opal was absolutely obsessed with the characters; he knew she drew them all the time. He even spotted some of her drawings on the wall.
“Hi Danny!” Opal said noticing him. Danny walked to her; his mother sat to join Opal’s parents. “Hey Opal Shmopal.” Danny replied in greetings. Opal just smiled. “So, what do you think? You haven’t been here in a while.” Opal asked him as she headed for a booth. “Meh, hasn’t changed too much.” Danny responded with a smile. “There has been a little less people coming since 1985.” Opal told him. “That was last year.” Danny said. “Yeah, so I guess that was recent, you still remember all the characters, right?” Opal asked him. “The main ones, and I remember you telling me about characters at a location somewhere else, called Fredbear, and SpringBonnie?” Danny said to be sure. “Yeah, Fredbear was kinda like Freddy, but yellow and brown, with a purple tie and hat. SpringBonnie is like Bonnie who is also yellow and brown. They both had green eyes.” Opal replied. They sat down and started talking. Danny found his eyes wandering to an odd bunny plush.
“What character is that?” Danny asked curiously, looking at a different table with the plush. It seemed to be staring at him. “That looks like a green ruined SpringBonnie.” Opal said confused. “It… seems to be staring at me…” Danny said looking at it. “Don’t look… something tells me that is not a good idea.” Opal said looking at him. Danny looked back at her. She had a concerned look in her blue-gray-green eyes.
“How has school been?” Opal asked Danny. “Good.” Danny said shrugging. “Can’t wait for summer next week.” Opal sighed. “Are you almost done with your guys’ schoolwork?” Danny asked. “Believe it or not yeah, this week is our last week.” Opal replied. “Oh, that is cool.” Danny replied, he was still distracted by the plush.
“Stop looking at it, Danny.” Opal told him. Danny turned to her. “Why?” Danny asked. “Sometimes you should just trust me.” Opal said, giving him a stern look. “But even you don’t know everything.” Danny reminded her. Opal rolled her eyes. “I know, but there is something off about that plush.” Opal responded seeming unnerved by the plush.
“Don’t you work here?” Danny asked, confused. “Yeah, but not on Saturdays and Sundays.” Opal reminded him. “Oh, right.” Danny replied. “I have the job of putting things like that away, for now it’ll just have to stay there till I come tomorrow.” Opal told him. “Why can’t you just put it away right now?” Danny asked. “Because I’m hanging around with my friend. And I’m not working today.” Opal replied. “Oh, sure, good excuse.” Danny replied looking at it.

“Danny, time to go!” His mother called to him. Danny got up and headed to the door. He glanced at the plush as he headed past the table. “Bye!” Opal called to him. “Goodbye!” Danny said to her distracted. Once he left the building, he felt weird. He felt the feeling of going back in and taking the plush outside. He shook off the feeling and headed to the passenger’s side. He opened the door and sat in the seat. His mind went immediately to the plush. Something made him interested in it, and something about it seemed to spook Opal.
“Did you have fun?” His mom asked her as she pulled out of Freddy Fazbear’s parking lot. “It’s Opal, so of course it was fun.” Danny said in good humor. His mom laughed and nodded her head. “Can’t argue with you there, she knows how to make someone laugh, even without meaning too.” She responded. “Yeah, even by randomly mooing, and saying ‘What do you mean?’ when I ask her if she just mooed.” Danny responded. There was a joke running between Opal and Danny, because once Opal sent an email, and at some random part it said “Moo” Danny asked her if she just mooed, and she said she didn’t send anything. Danny was at first confused and spooked, until he thought she might have been messing with him. They both enjoyed messing with each other in turn.
‘What if she was just messing with me, and that plush is… just… well a plush.’ Danny thought. He knew Opal would mess around, but her tone sounded concerned, disconcerted, and even frightened. It was hard for him to realize that Opal was rarely frightened, at least of plushies, as he remembered the time there was a tornado warning. ‘If Opal is really disconcerted of a stuffie that can’t do anything, then that stuffie really may have a defect.’ Danny thought looking around the car.
“Danny we are home. As soon as we get in, you’ll get ready for bed and go to bed. Tomorrow is school.” His mom told him as they got out the car. They headed to the door. His mom got out her keys and unlocked the door. As soon as they got in Danny rushed into his room. He got on his pjs and brushed his teeth. Then he got into bed. He would take a shower after he got home from school.
“Goodnight mom!” Danny called out to his mother. “Goodnight Danny!” She called to him. He could hear her turning on the TV. Danny yawned and got into his bed. Sleep took him.

He stood in from of the booth. Wait… how’d he get to Freddy Fazbear’s? Wasn’t he just home. He walked around and looked at the stage. The animatronics looked weird. They were turned off, they seemed more hostile than they seemed when he last saw them. When he turned around, he saw the plush. He ignored it for now and went exploring.
“Now, how DID I get here?” Danny asked himself, wandering through the hall. He opened a door and entered Pirate’s Cove and spotted the stage Foxy stood on. It was Out of Order. Danny heard most of the Pirate Coves were out of order. Opal told him that this location probally had more maintenance on Foxy than any other location. Danny went to the purple star curtain and drew it.
“EEK!” He screamed. Foxy’s red muzzle was opened showing all his white and gold teeth. He held out a hook, it was sharper than it should have been. His eyepatch was open revealing an eye underneath. Foxy’s yellow eyes seemed to pierce his hazel. Danny blinked suddenly and went backwards. He looked at the fox more. His body had tears, and he wore pants, his metal legs had no covering, the hand on Foxy’s left arm also had no covering. Danny realized now why Opal had talked of Foxy a little sad, she had a big heart. Danny tried to tell Opal that they were just animatronics, but she thought they were more. Danny rolled his eyes. He heard something, it was faint, but he heard it.
“Is that… a music box?” Danny asked himself. It stopped before he could follow it. He was confused, why was he here? Suddenly he heard something, it was the generator turning off. The power went off.
“You might wanna find the generator and fill it, unless you want them to find you.” A weird male voice played in his head. Danny felt his hair on his neck raise. He looked behind him and saw that the curtain was open. He saw Foxy’s yellow eyes glowing in the darkness. They blinked and stared at Danny. Foxy raised his hook and took a step from the stage. Foxy revealed his sharp teeth and hook. He advanced towards Danny. Danny moved out of the way, he felt sharp metal tear into his arm. He screamed in pain and ran out of the room. He felt his heart racing.
‘If Foxy’s active… does that mean the others are as well?’ Danny thought and stopped in the hallway. He could see from there; the main stage was empty. Only Freddy stood on the stage. Freddy’s blue eyes seemed to stare at Danny even when they were far apart. Danny told himself he was being silly. He went forwards and passed the kitchen. He heard some movement inside. He looked into the window and saw Chica’s magenta eyes staring at him. Her mouth opened revealing sharpened teeth. Chica slowly opened the door. Danny felt panicked as he walked backwards. Chica opened the door and ♥♥♥♥♥♥ her head at Danny. Chica seemed to be assessing him. The cupcake on her platter seemed to grin as he stared at Danny.
Danny yiped and ran to the stage room. He could hear Chica following him. He looked at his stinging arm and saw it was still bleeding. This made him run faster till he spotted Bonnie in front of him. He hid in one of the party rooms. Had he seen Danny? Danny hid under one of the party tables and watched the doorway feeling alert. Why was he here? This didn’t make sense! He looked to a corner and saw eyes glowing staring into him. He recognized it, they belonged to the plush. Hadn’t it also been in the kitchen? He had been able to just see it when Chica opened the door. He also now remembered it had been inside Foxy’s curtain.
‘Is that causing this? Or is it trying to help me?’ Danny wondered. He saw magenta, more on the red side, eyes staring into the room. It was Bonnie. He could see Bonnie’s ears sticking up then bending. He wiggled them to fit into the room and looked around. Danny held his breath as Bonnie walked past his hiding spot. Danny noticed that Bonnie didn’t have his guitar with him, he must have left it on the stage.
‘How can I get to the Generator Room, while I’m being hunted by animatronics?’ Danny wandered. Suddenly he felt something wrapped around his ankle and pull. It was Bonnie. Bonnie held him upside down by the ankle and stared into his eyes.
“Hey! Let me go you oversized rabbit!” Danny snapped at him. Bonnie wasn’t deterred. He could feel Bonnie tightening his grip around Danny’s ankle. Danny gasped in pain as he felt his bone crack. Danny yelped in pain as Bonnie threw Danny against a wall. Danny felt his side and the arm the was hurt already bruise as he hit the wall. He got up and limped out of the room, where Chica met him and bared her teeth.
“Oh! Not again!” Danny said. Chica gripped her hands onto Danny’s shoulders. She banged Danny against the wall, he felt his head get cut on broken glass. He yiped as he felt the contact with the wall. Danny somehow escaped the grasp of Chica and found the sign for the generator. He limped to where it was. He heard weird laughing that sounded like, “Har, Har, Har.” He also heard the music box again.
“Is Freddy out?” Danny asked himself and looked around the corner. Sure, enough the bear was out. Freddy was blocking the entrance to the generator room. Danny took a deep breath. He looked behind him. He saw Chica and Bonny waiting for him staring.
“Better one, then two.” Danny said shrugging. He rushed past Freddy. He felt Freddy grasp onto his left wrist and pulled. He banged his shoulder into the wall and looked at Freddy. Freddy seemed to say, “You aren’t getting past me.” Danny looked around and tried to use a different tactic. This time he got in, but he slammed his nose into the generator. He rubbed it and found gasoline. He noticed the plush again. He tried to reach it, but it disappeared and reappeared somewhere else. He grumbled and filled the generator.
‘So, what IS the plush doing any ways?’ He thought to himself. He shut the Generator gas cap and started it. As soon as it turned on, the power came back online, and the animatronics headed back to their stages. Danny ran and went out the now open doors.

Danny woke up breathing heavily. He stood up and stretched. He got out of his room and brushed his teeth. He went back into his room and got dressed. He went back out and went into the kitchen where he made his breakfast. While he did that, he drew on a banana with his fingernail. His mom has told him not to do that, but he didn’t care.
‘What was last night’s dream all about anyways??? It seemed… so real.’ Danny thought and shook off the thoughts. Dreams were just thrown together at random, it just put what he had seen yesterday and made a dream out of it. It was most likely nothing. He got up put on his backpack and went out the door. It didn’t take long for the bus to arrive. Danny sighed and went onboard. He sat in an empty seat and sighed. He looked out the window and saw the scenery change. The bus had more stops, someone had sat next to him, but he didn’t know him.
“Hey, I’m Corton.” The guy next to him said. Danny waved his hand shyly. “And you are?” Corton asked. “Sorry, I’m Danny.” Danny responded. Corton extended his hand, and Danny took it and shook. “Nice to meet you, Danny.” Corton said with a smile. “Nice to meet you too.” Danny said with a slight smile. Wait till he told Opal about this! “I’m new here, could you maybe help me find my classes?” Corton asked embarrassed. “Oh! Of course!” Danny said with a smile. “Thanks dude, I would really appreciate it.” Corton said still embarrassed.
“So, one thing I want to know is why are you entering the school, just a week before school break?” Danny asked. “I have no clue; my parents are strange.” Corton said with shrug.
“Well, let’s take a look at your schedule.” Danny told him. Corton nodded and opened his backpack. He pulled out the schedule and showed it to Danny. “What luck! We have the same classes and lunch hour.” Danny said with a smile. He really thought it was odd. Maybe the cow ghost was really real. He shook his head with a smile and looked at Corton. It was just a coincidence, a strange coincidence…
“You good?” Corton asked concerned. “Yeah, just a little interesting that we have the same classes and everything.” Danny said shrugging. “Yeah, it is quite the coincidence, now, isn’t it? But it is lucky because I don’t have to be confused!” Corton smiled. Danny nodded his head and smiled.
The school day went by faster than Danny had anticipated. All day Danny has been showing Corton to the rooms they were in and the Cafeteria. Where they were right now. Danny sat by the trashcans. Corton shrugged and joined him.
“Why the trashcans?” Corton asked Danny. “Eh, don’t really have friends who are at the tables.” Danny said and shrugged. He did have friends, but most had different lunch hours, and Opal was homeschooled. “Ever get hit by trash?” Corton asked him. “Nah, I eat too fast.” Danny replied and shrugged. He started to eat his lunch and dumped his trash. He watched Corton throw away his trash and return his tray.
“Which class now?” Corton asked. “English III, last class.” Danny told him with a smile. Danny led Corton to class and sat down. They listened carefully to the class. Danny doodled and wrote notes as he listened to the lesson. His eyes would stray to the teacher to make sure his teacher never addressed him personally. Soon the class ended, and they left it. They stood outside and waited for the bus.
“So, what will you do after school today?” Corton asked Danny. “I was planning on going to Freddy Fazbear’s with my friend.” Danny replied with a thinking face. “Oh, who’s that?” Corton asked. “Her name is Opal; she doesn’t go to our school.” Danny replied. “Where does she go than?” Corton asked confused. “Oh, she’s homeschooled.” Danny replied. “Oh! My mom used to do that with me, I hated it.” Corton said with a smile. “I guess her family has her reasons though.” Danny responded. “Yeah, I guess.” Corton shrugged.
Finally, the bus arrived, and they got on. They went to the same seats as before and sat down. They watched other kids get on. None bothered to speak to either of the boys.
“I think I’ll go to Freddy Fazbear’s, just to see what it’s like, and meet this friend of yours.” Corton said and smiled. “Oh, your welcome to come.” Danny said with a smile. “Great, like right as we get to our houses we are going to go?” Corton asked. “Yeah, pretty much.” Danny replied. Danny smiled; Opal was most likely helping with the children by now. Many of the children there knew Opal because of how much she worked with them.
Finally, Danny was dropped off. “Bye! See ya!” Corton waved out the window saying bye. Danny waved by back and went inside. Before his mom ushered him out the door, he was able to grab a banana and eat it.

“Ok let’s go Danny, Opal is waiting.” His mom said. They left the house. He saw his mom lock the door behind them and they got into the car.
“How was school?” His mom asked. “It was fun, actually… I made a friend.” Danny said with a smile. “That’s a pleasant surprise, you hardly ever make friends. For a while I thought Opal and whatever his name is would be your only friends.” She said as she turned right. “Me too, but it is easier when the person comes to you, versus you going to the person.” Danny responded. “Yeah, it’s crazy people can do that.” Danny’s mom replied with a smile.
They soon arrived; the drive wasn’t far after all. Danny followed his mom outside and into the restaurant. They instantly spotted Opal talking to a child’s mother, she had a serious face on.
“Uh-oh.” Danny whispered. He could slightly hear the conversation. “I’m sure it wouldn’t happen again.” He could hear the mother say. “I wish I could believe that! But he has pushed 2 kids today! And this isn’t the first time this has happen, you know that.” Opal said looking at the older lady. The mother held the hand of a child who was 4 years old. Danny knew his name was Eric. Opal was fond of him, even though he got in trouble sometimes. Danny realized Opal probably loved every child. “How about I just give him a talk?” Opal asked the mom. The mom hesitated and nodded. Danny walked over to Opal.
“Hey, Opal.” Danny said. “Danny! Right on time! Help me.” Opal told him and led him to the kid. “Danny act like I had just pushed you.” Opal told him. “Why me?” Danny asked. Opal glared at him, and he gave in. “OW.” Danny said as Opal lightly pushed him. Danny pretended to fall on the floor without causing a commotion. Most people knew what was going on, Opal did these a lot.
“Ok, Danny how does it make you feel when I push you down?” Opal asked him. “It makes me feel sad, and I might get hurt.” Danny said soberly. Eric looked at Opal. “Is that why the kid was crying?” Eric asked her. “Yeah, kids don’t like to be pushed.” Opal told him. “What about swings? I love being pushed on swings!” Eric exclaimed with a smile. “Eric, I’m serious, stop pushing people down, no one likes it.” Opal said, these were always the most serious moments he ever sees her. “Ok, Opal, I promise I’ll stop.” Eric said solemnly. “Can you say sorry to the kids you pushed down?” Opal asked him. “Yeah, after that can I continue to play?” Eric asked. “Yes.” Opal said with a smile. Eric smiled and ran off. Danny watched Eric run to a girl around 3 and told her sorry. He said something else, and she smiled and nodded her head. The kids went to the play area together and started playing.
“Guess their friends now.” Danny remarked. “Yup, sorry can go a long way.” Opal smiled. “It’s crazy how effective that was.” Danny said with a smile. “He does it out of respect and love, of course he doesn’t always listen, but he knows when I am serious.” Opal told Danny and smiled.
“Anyway, how was school?” Opal asked him. “I made a friend; we got a long ok.” Danny told her. She smiled. “A new friend? When can I meet this friend?” Opal asked.
“Right now!” Corton’s voice rang from the entrance as he walked over. “Hey, Corton, this is Opal, Opal this is Corton.” Danny introduced them. “Hello Corton.” Opal smiled. “Hi Opal, nice to meet you.” Corton said and smiled. Danny noticed his pale blue eyes seemed to light up. “Hey man.” Corton said and gave Danny a fist bump.
“This place was easier to find then I thought.” Corton remarked. “Yup, pretty easy to find! OH! Be right back!” Opal said and ran off. She caught a child who was dangling down from the play structure. The kid was frightened and held on to her. Opal brought the child over.
“Summer, you know you don’t like climbing high.” Opal told the kid as she brought her over to the boys. Danny smiled. “I wanted to see if I wasn’t afraid anymore.” Summer responded sadly. “Will you try it again?” Opal asked. “No, Opal.” Summer responded. “Do you want to play more?” Opal asked her. Summer nodded. Opal let her go and watched as she ran to the playground. “Sorry kids get crazy.” Opal said with a smile.
“That was pretty wicked how you spotted that!” Corton said with a smile. “Thanks! I usually notice those things, but sometimes they are out of sight, that’s why I’ve convinced more people to help with the kiddos.” Opal responded and kept an eye on the structure.
“You’re on your break, aren’t you?” Danny asked. “Yeah, just figured I could continue working for a bit more with the children, I’ll go clean out a booth than lead you guys there.” Opal told them. They nodded with improvement. She walked off and started clearing off a table booth.
“She seems to enjoy her work.” Corton remarked. “The children yes, clearing off the tables, not really. She hates cleaning, especially at her house, but she feels obligated to do it when she is at work, or even in the park.” Danny said and smiled. “As in?” Corton asked. “She likes community service, it makes her feel good, and it makes others feel good as well.” Danny responded. “That’s cool.” Corton replied and smiled.

“Ok booths all cleaned!” Opal said with a smile. She led Danny and Corton to the same one they were at last night. They sat down. Danny looked at the table where the plushie was last night. It wasn’t there anymore.
“Where’d the plush go?” Danny asked. Opal rolled her eyes. “It’s in the back.” Opal told him. “So, you didn’t throw it away?” Danny asked. “I guess not.” Opal said and shrugged.
“Are you guys dating?” Corton asked confused. Opal laughed loudly; Danny joined in. “No!” Opal laughed. “Nah, we are better as friends.” Danny replied rolling his eyes. This isn’t the first time someone has asked them this or has implied it. “Oh, sorry.” Corton said, he wasn’t expecting such a reaction, and Danny knew that, by how his face turned bright red. “Nah, no problem, many people are confused.” Danny laughed. “One kid, once asked if we were married… come to think of it a child has asked if me and my older brother were married.” Opal laughed. Danny smiled. He soon heard a pager beep. Danny saw Corton look at his pager.
“Oh! It’s my mom! I bet she’s waiting for me! Bye guys, see ya tomorrow, Danny!” Corton said waving goodbye. Danny waved goodbye and Opal waved bye as well.
“Well, that was fun.” Opal smiled. “Yeah, and funny.” Danny said, getting up. “Oh yeah hilarious, where are you going?” Opal asked him. “The bathroom really quick.” Danny responded. “Alright, don’t dillydally!” Opal told him. Danny nodded and headed for the bathroom. Danny ducked into the hallway scratching his right arm. He covered his mouth so he wouldn’t scream. He ignored the pain and slipped towards the backrooms. He tried to get in one, which would have been where Opal put the plush.
“Ugh! It’s locked!” Danny said under his breath. He sighed and went away from the door. He stopped suddenly and came back to it; he had heard something.
“Danny, get me out of here.” He heard a weird whisper. Somehow Danny knew it was not a human. Someone, or something was calling for him, and it was telling him to get it out of there. He shivered as he heard his name again. He would try tomorrow maybe then he could get whatever was in there. He went out of the hallway and went back to the booth.
“Hey, pizza’s here.” Opal said pointing to a pizza box. “Yay!” Danny responded. He sat down and they ate pizza. Danny saw Opal finish her pizza weirdly. She practically dissected it. She took off all the toppings, and cheese. She eats the cheese then eats the crusts. She puts her pizza into a pizza sandwich, then eats the toppings, and finally eats the pizza sandwich.
“Hey, you hurt your arm.” Opal said pointing at his arm. Danny had almost forgotten about the injury, but he felt the pain. “Let me go get the first aid kit.” Opal said getting up. “After you wash your hands!” Danny yelled after her. “Of course!” Opal said. Danny watched her go away and looked at his arm. Something was familiar about the shape, and depth of the wound… even the pain… it was strange…
“Ok, back!” Opal exclaimed and helped dress Danny’s wound. She was careful not to hurt it bad, but she had to apply some pressure to help stop the bleeding. She carefully wrapped the bandage around his arm. Her carefulness made him realize how much she really cares for people.
“How did you do that anyway?” Opal asked closing the First Aid kit. “Oh, I ran against something on the bathroom.” Danny lied. “What an odd cut, it looks like something slashed into you.” Opal said confused. A memory of Danny’s dream hit him. Foxy revealed his sharp teeth and hook. He advanced towards Danny. Danny moved out of the way, he felt sharp metal tear into his arm. He screamed in pain and ran out of the room. He felt his heart racing. Danny blinked and shook his head. “It’s only a coincidence.” He whispered to himself. “What is?” Opal asked. “Oh, nothing.” Danny lied. Opal looked at him with concerned.
“Hey, I gotta get back to work, Talk to-moo-row.” Opal told him with a smile. “Moo-bye!” Danny said as she headed to the kids’ section. Danny found his mom and they left heading to the car. “Find me, Danny, get me out of here, Danny.” The weird male voice whispered. Danny looked behind him alarmed. He saw nothing.
“You getting in, or are you not wanting to go home?” His mom asked him. “Oh, I just thought Opal was calling to me, I was wrong.” Danny lied and got into the passenger seat. He watched the pizza place perplexed. He did hear something right? Maybe his mind was just messing with him.
“Did you have a good time?” His mom asked as she pulled out of the parking lot. “Yeah, even though Opal eats her pizza weird.” Danny said looking at her. “Yeah, not as weird as when you wanted pizza cut up.” His mom told her. “Yeah, but I was 3!” Danny said exclaiming. “No that’s normal, but last year you cut it into pieces.” His mom said. Danny rolled his eyes.
Soon they arrived home. Danny went inside after his mom unlocked it and went into his room. He got ready for bed then fell on top of it. He was exhausted. It took a while, but sleep embraced him.

He was again in Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza. He was again puzzled on how, and why he was there. He spotted the plush sitting in the corner. Just then the power went out.
“Turn on the generator, before they kill you.” The weird male voice said. It was the same voice he heard earlier in the day. Danny fled into Pirate’s Cove. He found the plush near the stage. The curtains opened and a hook came out. He saw Foxy. The animatronic made its way off the stage with his hook raised high. Foxy slashed Danny’s arm, as he tried to block his face. Pain shot up from his wound making him yipe in pain. He rushed out, unsure of what to do. He went to a party room turning from the kitchen. He knew Chica would be there. He rushed into the room and hid under a table.
“Ok, what is happening? How am I here?” Danny asked himself in a whisper. His eyes flashed to a corner where he spotted the plush. Its eyes glowed at him. Danny couldn’t tell if it was friendly or hostile. Danny winced as Bonnie’s eyes filled the room. The eerie glow of his red magenta eyes reached Danny’s face. Danny felt safe for now at least. He yiped as he felt Bonnie grab onto his ankle and pull him out from under.
“BONNIE!” Danny yelled in anger as Bonnie held him up. Danny wiggled and used his hands to try to loosen Bonnie’s grip. Danny yelled as Bonnie’s grip tightened. Danny felt bone crack. Bonnie tossed him, making his side and hurt arm ram into the wall, bruising badly. He winced as he got up and limped out of the room. Chica grabbed him by the shoulders and banged him again into a wall. His head hid something, bruising it and cutting it. He screamed in pain and somehow managed to escape. He rushed to the end of the hallway. Blue light reached him.
“Freddy.” Danny whispered. Freddy was blocking the doorway from where the generator was. Danny glared at him and tried to get past. Freddy grabbed him by his left wrist and threw him. His wrist was bruised, and his shoulder bruised on impact to the wall. He winced in pain and stood up painfully. He half lipped half ran past Freddy and into the room. He slammed a door. He hurt everywhere. Danny spotted the plush and reached for it. It disappeared and reappeared in a different spot. Danny grabbed the gasoline canister and filled the generator. He turned it on, and the lights came on. He heard the heavy footprints receding and sighed in relief. He limped out the door and into the Main stage room. He saw the animatronics there. He went out the doors that were wide open. He was aware of the plush staring at him.

Danny got up sore. His arm had clearly started to bleed sometime in the night. The bandage had been bled through. Danny groaned and came to the bathroom. He put bandages over it. Danny couldn’t get the plush out of his mind as he got dressed. He got his backpack and went out of his room where he ate breakfast. He then went outside and waited for the bus.
When it arrived, he sat down in a vacant seat and sighed. His arm started to feel better. He closed his eyes and fell asleep listening to the bus’s sounds.

He was stirred. As he looked around on the bus, he saw it was vacant. He was confused. No one else was in seats but him. He looked next to him. It was the plush. He screamed and fell out of his seat.
“What are you?” He asked the plush standing up, despite the bus moving. The plush stared at him. It was silent. Danny realized how foolish he was. He was speaking to a plush, that in doubt looked like it was meant to be left behind. Whoever had owned it might have loved it to death. That child might of accidently left it, but the child’s parents must be overjoyed, and the child forgot it existed.
He felt a hand touch his shoulder hard. He turned around and saw Bonnie grinning. He saw that Freddy was driving the bus. Danny saw in front of the bus stood Opal and Corton, unable to move.
“Freddy! Stop your going to hit them!!!” Danny screamed. Freddy looked into the mirror and grinned. Chica came and helped Bonnie keep Danny still and made him watch the scene. He heard his friends scream as the bus rammed into them. He felt sick as he saw his friend’s blood get wiped away from the windshield wipers. Chica and Bonnie let go of him. Danny ran forward to Freddy.
“How could you do that!?” Danny yelled at him. Freddy looked at him and grinned, his blue eyes shining. Danny punched Freddy’s fist and screamed in pain. What was he thinking! Freddy is an ANIMATRONIC! He couldn’t hurt him! Freddy was mad.
“Uh-oh…” Danny said as Freddy put Chica’s Cupcake down to drive. The cupcake smiled at him deviously. Danny ran from the angry Freddy right into Freddy’s friends. He screamed as they held on. Freddy gained on him. Suddenly the scene in front of him faded.

“Hey! Wake up dude!” He heard someone say as he opened his eyes. He saw Corton, his eyes looking concerned. “Dude, that must have been some dream.” Corton said. Luckly no one else had heard him. “The worst.” Danny said in a whisper sitting up. They were close to school.
“Jeeze, how long was I out?” Danny asked Corton. He shrugged. “I don’t know man, but you were sleeping when I sat down. After you started screaming lightly and twitch, I realized you were having a nightmare and woke you up.” Corton told him. “Thanks, I appreciate it.” Danny said with a smile. “Yo, will we be able to go to Freddy Fazbear’s again today?” Corton asked. “Yeah, Opal works all week.” Danny said to him.
“She single?” Corton asked. “I have no clue, why?” Danny asked. Corton shrugged. “Just curious.” Corton replied and looked down the aisle. Danny rolled his eyes. Opal didn’t tell him everything, sometimes she talked about how annoying her brothers were, but she usually spoke about her job. Danny smiled as he looked out the window, then he frowned.
‘It can’t be good having nightmares, especially during the day… Opal calls those Daymares.’ Danny thought with a smile. He frowned again. Opal and Corton were in his daymare. Freddy had run them over. Are they in danger? Should he warn his friends to stop going to the restaurant?
“Hey, we are there.” Corton told him. Danny shook his head and got off the bus. He led Corton to their first class and sat down.
The day went by normally till Danny was playing soccer. Which he didn’t exactly know how to play. He was chasing the ball, his left leg twisted in a hole, he heard a crack and his right side slammed into a wall causing it to bruise, and his arm to start bleeding again.
“Blatherskikes! Off the field.” The referee yelled. He had noticed Danny fall. Danny limped over and tried to not blush in embarrassment. “Go to the nurse.” The referee told him. Danny nodded and went inside the building limping to the nurse’s room. A nurse looked at his ankle and led him to a bed. She checked it.
“Not broken, but badly sprained and bruised, you’ll need to wear a brace.” The nurse told him. Danny nodded and sighed. The nurse wrapped a brace around his ankle and let him out. By the time Danny came out he had a class than lunch.
When he and Corton entered the cafeteria, they sat down by the trashcans. Corton looked at Danny’s ankle and looked at him. Danny signed.
“Does it hurt?” Corton asked. “Like heck.” Danny said and focused on his food. A few people’s eyes were looking at Danny’s ankle. He felt embarrassed by the attention. Corton noticed the looks and glared at the people, they looked away. Corton rolled his eyes and looked at Danny. “Don’t worry about them… their morons.” Corton said rolling his eyes. Danny smiled. “You sound like Opal.” Danny said. “Maybe I have found a kindred spirit then.” Corton said laughing. Danny shrugged.
After they finished their lunch, they dumped their trash and headed for their last class. They came in and sat down.

Soon school ended and they were on the school bus. Danny sighed as he sat down by Corton. He looked out the window.
“You going to Freddy Fazbear’s?” Corton asked. “Yeah.” Danny replied unenthusiastically after that dream he had earlier. “Well then, I guess I’ll come again.” Corton said with a smile. “Good, sometimes Opal is too much.” Danny joked. “She seems like it.” Corton laughed.
“Up! This is my stop! See ya later!” Corton said and left the bus. Danny sighed and waited for his stop. When it came, he got up and went out. He opened his door and saw his mom.
“Oh! I heard what happened today! Are you ok?” She asked. “Yeah, just a little sprain mom.” Danny said, rolling her eyes. “Do you still feel like going to Freddy Fazbear’s?” His mom asked. “Opal has survived and worked with kids with a sprained ankle, so I can at least go there to talk.” Danny pointed out. He had a quick snack then they left.
Freddy’s was packed that afternoon. Children ran everywhere. ‘Guess there are a few birthday parties.’ Danny thought and noticed Corton talking to Opal, he joined them.
“Hey Opal, how do I look?” Danny asked. “Snazzy!” Opal laughed, snapping and making guns with her fingers. Corton was confused. “It’s a joke you wouldn’t get.” Danny told him.
“What happened to your leg?” Opal asked pointing to his leg as she picked up a child. “I tripped.” Danny shrugged. “Worse things can happen.” Opal said with a return shrug. “Yeah, like cartwheels?” Danny teased. “Ha, ha. That was so long ago!” Opal responded rolling her eyes. “What happened?” Corton asked. “She was hanging out with a friend, who does gymnastics, and did a cartwheel and hurt her ankle.” Danny responded. “Yeah… I had to get physical therapy.” Opal said shrugging. “That must have been serious.” Corton said. “Yup never done a cartwheel since.” Opal said. “Yeah, for like 2 months or something.” Danny teased. Opal let down the child.
“How many parties are going on?” Danny asked. “3!” Opal exclaimed. “Wow!” Danny exclaimed. “Yeah, but elementary are off school for summer.” Opal added. “Yeah, and we have 3 more days.” Danny said rolling his eyes. Opal smiled. “At least it’s not 3 weeks.” Opal teased. “Yeah.” Danny responded laughing.
“Ok let’s sit, my break is on.” Opal said. They found a clean booth and sat down. Someone came by and gave a pizza to Opal. Opal smiled at him and opened the box.
“Who was that?” Corton asked. “My boss.” Opal responded, getting her pizza. Danny looked away from her at how she eats pizza. “Why do you eat it like that?” Corton asked. Opal shrugged. “Habit, I guess.” She said and took a bite. Danny ate his pieces.
“I gotta go to the bathroom.” Danny told them. Opal shrugged. Danny went to the bathrooms and went to the backrooms. He heard the voice again. He wanted to know what this plush wanted with him. He tried to open the door but couldn’t. “Dang it!” He whispered.
“Danny let me out of here.” The weird voice said. “How?” Danny asked. “I don’t know, you find out.” The voice responded. Wow now it had a personality, how great! Danny was not impressed. If Opal was pranking him… he would… he would, well he doesn’t know what he’d do, he’d just be mad. He tried to bang the door open but couldn’t. He stopped not wanting to risk the security system to blare. He went out of the hallway and sat back down mad.
“Hey, your back, Corton had to go.” Opal said pointing to Corton’s empty seat. “Meh, I’ll see him tomorrow.” Danny said shrugging. “I guess.” Opal shrugged.
“Oh, my shift just started, see you to-moo-row!” Opal called to him as Danny got up. “Moo-bye!” Danny called back. He found his mom and went out the door.
“You must get me out of her, Danny.” They weird voice said again. Danny looked at the building as he entered the passenger side. He buckled in and squinted at the building. Something weird was going on… and he wasn’t sure he liked it.

“How was it?” His mom asked. “Fun, we had a good talk.” Danny answered. “Is Opal getting along with your new friend?” She asked him. “Yeah, I think so, Corton seems to like her well.” Danny shrugged. His mom smiled as she pulled out of the parking lot.
“That place was packed today!” His mom exclaimed as she pulled into the driveway. “Yeah, 3 parties!” He exclaimed.
“Ok, go in and get ready for bed.” She told him. He nodded and ran inside as soon as it was unlocked. He took a shower then got dressed carefully not to hurt his ankle. He lay in bed and closed his eyes. Sleep crashed onto him like a wave.

Danny found himself back at Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza. “AGAIN!?” Danny asked loudly glaring at the plush. “I’m out of here.” Danny growled and tried to open the front doors, they were locked, he kept trying to get through.
“They don’t like that.” The voice said. Danny stopped and saw the three-animatronics glaring at him from the stage. “They don’t want you to leave, they like you.” The voice said. “Even though they’ve been trying to kill me?” Danny snapped. “They’ll do anything to keep you here, even if it means killing.” The voice said. Danny screamed and ran to Pirate’s Cove. He was trying to escape the plush, but it was like it followed him.
“WILL YOU GO THE FRICK AWAY!?!?!” Danny yelled at it. The plush stayed quiet. Danny yelled in frustration as the lights went out. He felt Foxy’s hook yet again slash into his arm. Danny yelled in pain and rushed out. He ran past the kitchen and spotted Bonnie. Something made him go under a table in the Party room. He saw Bonnie enter. He felt his ankle being tugged on. He tried to kick away Bonnie’s grip, but he tightened it and helped him upside down. Bonnie crunched his ankle with his grip and threw Danny against the wall. His side and arm bruised. He limped and left the room.
“Chica let go!” Danny yelled as Chica grasped his shoulders. She banged his head against the wall, causing a cut that bleed, and also caused a big bruise. He runs away and meets Freddy. He tries to bust through, but Freddy holds on to his hand and throws him against the wall. The next time he tried he burst in and saw the plush. He tried to kick it but slipped. He angerly filled up the generator and filled it. He pressed the button.
He heard the animatronics’ footsteps recede. He grumbled and when to the Main Stage Room where he left.

Danny woke up with his arm and ankle throbbing. He limped out of his room and put on a new bandage on his arm and put ice on his leg after getting ready for school. He put the ice packet back in the freezer and swung his backpack carefully behind his back. He went outside and got onboard the bus. He couldn’t help it he fell asleep.

Danny looked around. No one was onboard. How strange. He could see the bus driver’s cap and uniform but couldn’t see the features. The bus driver seemed to be taller than usual. He blinked in confusion. When he looked behind him, he wished he hadn’t.
“Opal… Corton…” He said and felt sick. The remains of Opal and Corton lay on the seat behind him. Their sightless eyes were pinned on him, and their mouths were open in a scream. They had died frightened, and their bodies were mangled. Danny felt sick. When he looked upward, he screamed. Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy were there watching him. He also saw the plush. He felt nauseous as he saw the remains of his friends.
“This wouln’t happen if you stay with them.” The weird male voice said. “I have NO clue what you mean by that!” Danny snapped at him and got up from his seat. Foxy jumped in front of him shaking his head. Danny tried to push him out of the way, which was stupid because Foxy was VERY heavy. “Foxy move!” Danny yelled at him. Foxy stayed still, his eyes staring into Danny’s, his eyepatch was open. Chica hobbled over and picked Danny up and made him sit back at his seat.
“Sit.” He thought he heard her say. He felt like he was going crazy. They haven’t talked to him before. Danny was forced to look up ahead by Bonnie. He saw his mother in front of the bus. She screamed and the bus hit her. He felt sick as he saw his mother’s blood get washed away from the window wipers. He looked up into the mirror and saw Freddy smiling at him. He yelled and tried to get up, but Bonnie jabbed him down. Then the vision started to fade as something started to shake him.

He jumped awake hitting his head on something. He felt blood trickle down, and knew he had a bruise.
“Dude, are you alright?” Corton asked. “Yeah, but my head hurts.” Danny said a hand on his head. He took it down and saw blood. “I have a first aid kit in my backpack, want me to help?” Corton asked. Danny nodded. Corton took out a bandage and wrapped it around Danny’s head.
“There you go! All better!” Corton exclaimed with a smile. “Thank you Corton.” Danny said with a smile. “No problem, by the way are we going to-” “Freddy Fazbear’s? Yeah.” Danny answered before Corton could get the full question out of his mouth. Corton nodded and looked down the aisle. Danny put on a hat to hide the bandage on his head. His mom would really start worrying about him. He didn’t usually get hurt like 3 days in a row. What if he gets hurt again tomorrow?
“Hey, it’s time to get off.” Corton told Danny. Danny nodded and followed him out of the bus. Danny and Corton went to their first class and started school.
Finally, lunch came around and Danny and Corton were eating their lunch. They were by the trash cans like always.
“Someday we need to get a lunch table.” Corton told him. “Yeah, I guess, but for now, we are fine, especially since tomorrow is the last day of school.” Danny told him. Corton nodded. “Maybe we’ll get a table next year.” Corton responded. Danny shrugged and nodded. They finished their food and dumped it. Danny wasn’t able to eat much.
When they got to their last class, they were the first 2 there. Danny sighed in relief. They wouldn’t have to push their way to the back of the room to their seats while there was an ocean of people trying to sit in their seats as well. As soon as they sat down the rest of the people started coming in. They were loud and swarming. Soon class started though.
“Thank goodness tomorrow is the last day of school!” Danny exclaimed as they left class after it was finished. “So true.” Corton responded. Danny laughed, even though Corton was new to this school he was already looking forward to finishing it.
“Ok let’s get on the bus!” Corton said and they ran to it, Danny ran less fast because of his ankle. They got on and sat in their seats. They smiled and looked around as the bus started to fill up.
“You know one good thing about my ankle?” Danny asked as the bus pulled out of the school parking lot. “What?” Corton asked. “I can skip gym class.” Danny responded with a sly smile. “Man, I’d kill to get out of gym class!” Corton exclaimed. Danny gave him a face. “Like not literally, only figuratively.” Corton responded. Danny gave him a goofy smile, and Corton laughed, Danny joined in.
“Oh! This is my stop! See ya!” Corton said and left the bus. Danny waved to him goodbye. Danny sighed and watched the road.
After what seemed like ages his stop came. He got out of the bus and went inside. He kept his hat on to hide the bandages and saw his mom. He went around her and got a quick snack. After he finished, he went to where his mom was.

“I’m ready to go.” Danny told her with a whisper. “Oh, ok, let’s go.” His mom smiled and they left. Danny watched his mom lock the door behind her and they left. Danny smiled as they got into the car and headed for Freddy Fazbear’s.
“How was school?” His mom asked him. “It was ok.” Danny said shrugging. “Anything new?” His mom asked him. “Not really.” He responded watching the road. His mom was quiet for the rest of the ride.
It wasn’t long before they arrived. His mom found a parking spot and they went inside. Danny immediately spotted Opal. She was helping a kid down. Corton was by her talking about something. Danny came over.
“Hey, Opal Shmopal.” Danny greeted her. “Hey, Danny.” She replied with a smile. “Yo Danny!” Corton said and gave him a fist bump. “How are you guys?” Danny asked. “Meh, ok, but my brothers annoy me.” Opal laughed. “I’m good, what about you?” Corton asked. “I’m alright.” Danny shrugged.
“Ok. My break just started let’s go sit!” Opal said and they all sat at a booth. Danny unintentionally looked around even though he knew the plush wasn’t at the table anymore.
“Are you still looking for that plush? I put it away a while ago!” Opal exclaimed. Danny shrugged. “Just leave it be, some things aren’t meant to be seen.” Opal told him with an eerie tone. Danny felt hair rise on his neck. Corton’s face also seemed to have some look of heebie-jeebies. “Some things about this place… aren’t as happy as they seem.” Opal said, adding to the heebie-jeebies.
“Ooo! Pizza’s here!” Opal said and opened the box. She got 2 pieces and started to eat. Danny only took one and ate. The marinara sauce looked more like blood to him than before. He gagged as he ate it.
“Danny, are you alright?” Opal asked concerned. “Yeah, I just need to go to the bathroom.” Danny said and got up, leaving his crust. He ran to the hallway and went into the Men’s bathroom. He puked in one of the toilets then washed his hands and splashed water on his face; when he left, he heard the voice again.
“Come find me, Danny, get me out.” The voice said hypnotisticly. Danny followed the voice to the room. It was still locked. He banged his hand against the door and left, sitting across from Opal aggravated.
“You good?” Opal asked. “Yeah.” Danny said, looking at her. “Where’s Corton?” He asked. “Oh, he had to go, he told me to tell you that he said goodbye.” Opal told him. Danny nodded.
Soon Opal had to get on her next shift, so Danny got up and went to find his mom. He found her and nodded to the exit. His mom smiled and nodded. She left the building with Danny, and it started to rain. Danny ran to the passenger seat. His mom went more slowly and unlocked the car when she got there. She started it and she drove away.
“Did you have fun?” His mom asked him. “Yeah.” Danny smiled as they pulled out of Freddy Fazbear’s parking lot. He looked at the building feeling the hair on his neck rise as he half expected to see the plush.
They soon arrived at their house. Danny ran to the door as it was still raining. His mom didn’t risk slipping, she walked to the door and unlocked it.
“Ok get ready for bed.” She told him and he nodded. He took a shower, got his Pjs on and brushed his teeth. Then he went into his room and lay on his bed. He immediately fell asleep.

He was yet again at Freddy Fazbear’s. He was starting to feel angry at his showing there.
“What do I do to STOP coming here!?” Danny yelled. “You have to agree to stay.” The voice answered him. Danny felt his hair rise. He stayed quiet as he glared at the plush. He walked slowly to Pirate’s Cove. Why would he want to stay here? How COULD he stay here? This made no sense!
When he arrived at Pirate’s Cove, he noticed the plush in a corner watching him. As Danny made his way to it, the power went out. He screamed as he felt Foxy’s hook slice into his arm. He had to turn the power back on! He ran out and saw Bonnie. He ducked into a party room and hid under the table.
‘Why do I keep ending up here?’ He thought confused and screamed as he felt a hand grab his ankle and pull. Danny tried to hold on to the table, but had to let go. Bonnie held Danny up to level with his face and crushed his ankle. Bonnie threw him easily at a wall, that bruised his side.
He limped out the open door and felt Chica grasp onto his shoulders. She flung him and his head hit something causing it to bleed. Danny realized that these injuries were happening slowly in real life as well as in here. This pain was becoming unbearable. Every time he woke up those injuries seemed to be bothers, they’d never heal like this!
“I got to get the power back on!” Danny said and got up, running to the generator room. He paused and tried to get through. Freddy grasped his wrist and flung him into a wall. Danny ran past him the next time and filled the generator. He felt his blood dripping and started the generator. The power immediately went on. He heard the animatronics returning to their stages and went to the Main Stage room. He left through the open doors.

Danny woke with a start. His head, arm, and ankle all hurt. He was not excited for what would happen today. He got out of his bed and re put on bandages and put ice on his ankle after he ate and brushed his teeth and got day clothes on. After he took the pack off, he put it in the freezer and put on his backpack. He went outside and got on the bus that was miraculously there. He sat in his regular seat and fell asleep.

He looked around, no one was anywhere like always. He sighed in relief. Nothing was out of the ordinary. Then… he looked up…
“AH!” He cried. He saw His mom, Opal, and Corton all mangled and hung in a rope net over him. Their soulless eyes stared at him. Their mouths were open in silent screams. Blood dripped from the net. Some drops hit him. He felt sick as the warm sticky blood dropped onto him. He shivered and tried to get up. He looked behind him and found Bonnie and Chica keeping him there. The plush sat on Bonnie’s head. Their eyes were black with white pupils, their teeth were sharp and dripping blood.
“What… is going on!?” Danny yelled in fear. He looked ahead and saw Freddy looking at him with a similar face with a wide smile. Foxy stood next to Freddy also looking, his teeth were sharper than normal, and his hook as well as his teeth was dripping with blood. The scent of decay was strong. He tried to get up, but the animatronics kept him down.
“Let me go! You have no right to hold me here!” Danny yelled at them. Danny felt tears in his eyes as he looked at his mom and friends. “You have no right of hurting my friends!” Danny added tears sliding down his cheeks.
“All this will stop if you just agree to stay with them.” The weird male voice told him. His voice was eerie, and it started to make Danny uncomfortable. He looked forward and saw they were heading straight for his school! The bus was going forward at an impossible speed!
“FREDDY! STOP!” Danny yelled. Freddy only looked at him with a smile. “FREDDY STOP! You’re going to kill us and many other innocent people!” Danny yelled, trying to get up to try to stop the bus before it was too late. Bonnie and Chica’s grasp was too tight. He kicked his legs in frustration and yelled in anger. Suddenly the vision started to waver as someone again started to shake him.

“Danny! Everything’s fine!” He heard Corton yell at him as his eyes flickered open. Danny sat up, a few people were looking at him, but they soon got back to their conversations. “Sorry, bad dream.” Danny mumbled. “You’ve been having a lot recently.” Corton responded. Danny nodded his head in agreement.
“We are there.” Corton told Danny and they went outside. Danny threw up in a bush out of the eyes of the other students. Corton gave him a concerned look.
“You good?” Corton asked. “Yeah, the nightmare just made me dizzy.” Danny told him. He wouldn’t tell him what happened in his dream. What would he say? Oh you, my mom, and Opal were all dead and mangled, with your blood dripping from the net you were hanging from, no that would not be taken well. He would probably not even tell Opal about that! And definitely not his mom. They headed inside and sat in their seats. He gave Danny a concerned glance then paid attention to the lesson. Danny wasn’t able to feel excited of school ending, even though their teacher was trying to hype them up. He was the only one who didn’t give an excited cheer. Corton looked at him concerned.
When Danny left his last class before lunch he headed to the Cafeteria. Something or someone grabbed his left wrist bruising it and flung his left shoulder into a locker. He winched in pain as his shoulder bruised. The locker had made a loud sound. Many students looked at him confused then headed for lunch. Corton went to check on him.
“You good?” Corton asked. “Yeah, but who grabbed on to me?” Danny asked rubbing his bruised wrist. “Danny… no one grabbed you.” Corton told him concerned. “Then why is my wrist bruised like this? Am I just going crazy?” Danny demanded. “It looks like someone indeed grabbed you, but no one was there.” Corton said shrugging. “Am I crazy?” Danny demanded. “No, something weird is just going on.” Corton replied.
They went to the cafeteria and started eating lunch. Many kids gave him confused glances. Danny felt embarrassed by all the attention. Corton moved in a way so Danny would not notice it.
“Thank you.” Danny said gratefully. “No problem.” Corton replied. Danny took a bite out of his sand which and felt full already. He swallowed and sighed, setting it aside.
“I’m not going to Freddy Fazbear’s tonight with you guys, by the way. Me and my parents are leaving for a vacation after I get home.” Corton told him. “Oh, ok, I hope you have a safe journey.” Danny told him. “Yeah, me too.” Corton laughed. Danny found a smile deep inside and brought it out. It wasn’t a big one, but it was still a smile.
After Corton finished eating they dumped their trash and left the room. They entered their last class and sat down. They watched other people coming in, and finally the last class of the year started.
It took forever for the class to end. Danny felt relieved as him and Corton sat down in their seats. He watched the scenery change and looked at Corton. What if the voice was right? Maybe he should just accept defeat. Maybe he should just agree to stay with them. Nothing will happen right?
“This is my stop, see you in 2 weeks at Freddy Fazbear’s!” Corton exclaimed as he got up. “Have a good trip!” Danny said, waving bye as Corton got off the bus. The sight of his mangled body in his mind made him feel powerless, defeated.
When he got home, he went inside. He ate a quick snack, something that he would never be too full for. Then he found his mom and they left for Freddy Fazbear’s. Maybe seeing Opal’s face would brighten him up.
“How was school?” His mom asked. “Fine, finally finished fro the year.” Danny said faking a smile. “Is everything alright?” His mom asked. “Yeah.” He lied, what was he going to say? No, I keep having nightmares, where I get hurt then I get hurt in real life and it is similar to the one from my dream? Or No, I have been having dreams of busses hitting the people who mean a lot to me, then I see their bloody corpses the next day? No! Of course not, she would be turning this car around and heading to the hospital to the mental institution.
When they arrived, they went inside. Barely anyone was there. Danny guessed most people were on vacation. Danny found Opal sitting at a booth. She was looking at a book. She loved to read.
“Hi Opal.” Danny said. “Oh! Danny! Hi!” Opal said to him. “Man, this place is so empty.” Danny told her. “Yeah, too many people already working on summer activities.” Opal responded and put her book away. Someone gave them a pizza box and they ate.
“Hey Danny? Could you get the cleaning supplies from that room near the bathrooms?” Opal asked. “Yeah, but wouldn’t the door be locked?” Danny asked. He felt excited. That’s where the plush was! Maybe he could figure out what all of this was about! “Ah yes, here’s the key.” Opal said and handed it to Danny. Danny took in and walked away, hiding his excitement. He unlocked the door and went inside.

The room was cool. He shivered as he stepped inside. He found the cleaning supplies and looked around for the plush.
“I’m behind here Danny!” The voice said. Danny looked behind a cabinet and saw the plush. He grabbed it and took it out along with the cleaning supplies. He went out of the room and gave her the supplies.
“So, you found the plush, I see.” Opal said to him glaring at the plush. “Yeah, it’s like it wanted to be found.” Danny replied. “There is something, not right about that plush.” Opal said looking at it disgusted. Danny shrugged.
“I got to go see you tomorrow.” Danny told Opal. “Ok, see you to-moo-row!” Opal exclaimed. “Moo-bye!” Danny exclaimed. He found his mom and went outside. They got into the car, and she drove out of the parking lot onto the road.
“Did you have fun?” His mom asked as he put the plush on his legs. “Yeah.” Danny responded looking closer at the plush. Its fake fur was coarse and hard, though some still was soft as it had probably been when it first came out. Its eyes felt loose, like the yarn that made the eyes was falling apart. It was dirty and tattered in some places. It was originally yellow but was now greenish gray with tears and dirt spatters. He felt afraid and intrigued at the same time, he couldn’t explain how.
“Ok, where home, what the heck is that thing?” His mom asked him, she had just noticed the plush. “This? It’s a plushie.” Danny responded. “I know that, but why do you have it?” His mom pressed. Danny shrugged. “I just wanted it; I’ll get ready for bed don’t worry it’s harmless!” Danny exclaimed. His mom stared at him then they went inside. Then he wondered, was the plush really harmless?
‘Don’t be silly! It’s just a plushie! A stuffed Animal! It could do nothing to him!’ He thought to himself. But the more he thought about it he thought maybe the plush wasn’t as harmless as he thought. Hadn’t Opal warned him that this stuff wasn’t always what they seemed? Hasn’t this plush been showing up in all his nightmares? Danny set the plush on his dresser and got ready for bed.
He laid in his bed and glared at the plush. Would the plush appear in his dream tonight? Or because it was finally out of that room, would it steer from his slumber and let him rest? He closed his eyes and let sleep take him.

He screamed in anger and fear as he saw that he was again at Freddy Fazbear’s. He knew what he had to do. He went and waited he stood in front of the stage. Once the power went out, he stood tall.
“I give up, you guys win. I’ll stay with you.” Danny said to the animatronics on the stage. Suddenly power came back on, and music turned on. The animatronics seemed to be celebrating.
The scene changed and they all sat at a table… but the animatronics were replaced by 4 children, a 5th was hidden in a corridor, the kid seemed to hold a rabbit plush, he wondered if it was the same one he kept seeing. The kids seemed to be having a blast, eating birthday cake and opening presents.
“I’m so glad you’re going to stay!” A blond little girl with bright blue eyes said, she wore a bib that read “Let’s Eat”. “Yeah, it makes us so happy!” A brown headed boy said he wore a top hat. The other kids agreed with him. Danny had to admit, it was much more fun then being killed.
“Ok guys, I got to go.” Danny told them. “See you tomorrow!” The blond girl told him. “This time for real.” The boy said again the others agreed. Danny walked to the doors and left.
“You’re making them happy.” A weird male voice said before he left. He saw the plush as the vision faded.

Danny woke up. He yiped as he saw the plush was sitting on his chest. He picked up the plush and set it on his dresser. He looked at his clock.
“12 o’clock!?” Danny exclaimed and got ready for the day. He was going to Freddy Fazbear’s a little earlier today, so he and Opal could play some games before her shift. He got his clothes on went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth. He grabbed the plush and shoved it into his backpack that he put around his shoulders. He went into the kitchen and ate brunch.
“That’s the fastest I’ve ever seen you get ready.” His mom remarked. “Yeah, well I didn’t mean to sleep in till 12 in the afternoon.” Danny responded. His mom shrugged as she ate her healthy cereal. Danny sat by her waiting impatiently to get to Freddy Fazbear’s. He was thinking of worse case scenarios, like finding a blood mess and finding Opal in the middle of it. His stomach churned as he remembered what she looked like in his dream when he was on the bus. His mom too.
“Mom, I think I’ll walk today.” Danny said suddenly. “You sure about that?” His mom asked him. “Yeah, it’s a nice day, and I really need to walk more! It is far enough for me to walk.” Danny told her. “Oh, ok, have fun.” His mom said and kissed him on his forehead. Danny hugged her. “I will.” Danny responded.
“Don’t let anyone pick you up, even if you know them. Look before crossing the road and remember that I love you and I want you to be careful.” Danny’s mom told him as he walked to the door. “I know, I love you too mom.” Danny told her with a smile.
“You’re sure you want to walk?” His mom asked. “Yeah, I’m sure, don’t worry!” Danny exclaimed and kissed her cheek goodbye. He opened the door and walked out waving bye to his mother. He walked forward keeping his backpack on as he walked to Freddy Fazbear’s. It would take him about an hour to walk there, while driving it’s like 10 minutes. It would be enough time for him to think, he decided. He thought about his dreams and what happened in them, especially the one last night.
‘What did the girl say about seeing me today? And what did the little boy mean by saying “This time for real?”’ He thought as he walked careful to heed her mother’s warnings. He was probably over thinking it. He then remembered Opal telling him that Freddy Fazbear stuff isn’t always what it seems, isn’t always… safe… or easy… He realized he wasn’t even telling himself to Freddy Fazbear’s, he felt like he was autopilot. Something was controlling him forward. It felt weird. What was going on?
When he got there, he got his control back, but he was confused. He opened the doors and walked in. He spotted Opal right away and felt relieved. He walked to her and smiled.
“Hey Opal Shmopal.” Danny greeted her. “Hey Danny.” Opal said with a smile. “Ready to play games?” Danny smiled. “You mean am I ready to lose?” Opal laughed. “Hah, I guess.” Danny replied. Opal wasn’t very good at arcade games, there was 1 or 2 that she had high scores on, but on most she was last. They immediately started playing.

“I don’t get why you play that game! The pearl is so hard to get, and DeeDee is so annoying!” Opal exclaimed as she stood next to him. “Oh, come on Opal, the game is good!” Danny insisted. Opal had a strong dislike for DeeDee’s fishing hole, and the character in it who was named DeeDee. It was true DeeDee did have an annoying dance and an annoying voice, whenever you lost, she would say “Uh-oh! How Unfortunate!” It drove most people crazy, but he played it anyway.
“Yeah! Got the pearl 5 times in a row!” Danny exclaimed and collected his tickets. “Great job.” Opal replied rolling her eyes as she played a picture puzzle game.
“I thought you didn’t like puzzles.” Danny teased. “This one is different I have to slide them till it makes a picture, it’s fun!” Opal exclaimed. “I’ll never understand it.” Danny smiled. He shot some basketballs into hoops and collected his tickets.
After a few hours they stopped playing. They had eaten dinner and Opal’s shift was about to start. Danny took out his plushie and sat it out on the table. Opal’s eyes showed her disapproval. Danny rolled his eyes and smiled weakly at her.
“Ok I’m gonna go get the cleaning supplies, will you still be here?” Opal asked. “Yeah.” Danny replied he felt confused, he didn’t mean to say that. “Great! Maybe you could help me clean!” Opal exclaimed with a smile. “Maybe.” Danny shrugged, what was happening? It felt like something else was controlling him again! He looked into the plushie’s eyes and saw them glowing as Opal left. The plushie smiled.
“You promised to stay, remember?” The voice asked him, the weird voice was now creepy. Suddenly Danny’s eyes were focused on the plushie’s. Suddenly an agonizing pain shot through him. He felt like he was being torn apart. He looked at his leg and saw it pixilate away, ore something like that it was weird. It hurt, blood, skin, and muscle and bones and other body parts seem to pixelate and headed for the plushie, which had an evil grin.
“AHHH!” Danny screamed in pain and fear as he fell apart. It was the most agonizing pain he had ever felt. No one was around to hear him, or help him, how could they help him if they were here? He screamed again, which was cut short when his throat disappeared. He shut his eyes.
Danny opened his eyes and realized he was seeing through the plushie’s eyes! He was completely gone! Something was under control, and it wasn’t him! He realized this plush had some animatronic properties that he didn’t notice.
“I’m under control now!” The creepy voice exclaimed. Danny tried to move to get away, but the voice was right he was not in control. He heard the voice laugh. “Now we will keep them company, together!” The voice told him it laughed.

Opal walked into the main room. She held the cleaning supplies and sighed. She didn’t like cleaning, but it had to be done. She set the stuff down and realized Danny was gone. She saw the plushie sitting on the table with a grin. Did it have a grin when she was last here? No, she was pretty sure it hadn’t.
“Hey Mr. Forest?!” Opal called out. A tall man who was the manager came up. “Yeah Opal?” He asked. “Did Danny leave?” Opal asked. “No clue.” He shrugged and left the room. Opal shrugged and started cleaning. She spotted red on the floor; it was a lot. “Looks like someone dropped a pizza slice.” Opal reflected and got a mop. She started swishing it. Something didn’t feel right. She put down the mop and looked at the red stuff. She touched it, it was sticky and warm.
“This is not marinara sauce.” Opal told herself. She rubbed it on a napkin with a sick feeling. It was blood! How did that get there? Is Danny, ok? Did someone come in and harm him? If so, where was he? Her eyes befell on the plushie. She picked it up and threw it away.
“Hey Mr. Forest!?” Opal yelled. Her manager came back out. “Yeah?” He asked. “Did you hear anything… like screaming?” Opal asked. “No, I couldn’t hear anything over the machine I was testing.” He replied shaking his head. “Why?” He asked. “I found blood.” Opal replied. “Someone probably just hurt themselves and didn’t notice they lost any blood.” He replied. “Shouldn’t we report it?” Opal asked. “You know the rules ‘Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for death, disappearance or dismemberment.’ If someone’s dead either they’ll show up, or they wouln’t” He told her. Opal always thought that was dark, but she nodded her head.
Soon she was done and she left.

Danny heard Opal leave the building. He tried desperately to get her to help him. He didn’t want to stay here! It was dark and no one was there because they had all left.
A big hand reached in and grabbed him out. It was Freddy. He brought him to the stage and hid him. “Now we’ll never be alone again.” The voice of the little brown-headed boy said. Danny then realized what the kid had meant… they had now met for real… and he would never see his mom, or Corton, or Opal ever again…

Scarlett walked by her friend Leslie. They were walking home from the last day of school. Summer was finally here! Leslie stood near her door.
“Just checking one last time, you are coming to my little party Monday, right?” Leslie asked. “It depends on when I am laid off from my work.” Scarlett shrugged. “Scar! If they ask you in late, just tell them no! Your boss is really understanding.” Leslie told her. “Yeah, but I can’t disappoint them, I don’t know how to say no!” Scarlett said, she had trouble standing up for herself or speaking up. She could only do that to Leslie her best friend, and maybe her mom, dad, and little brother.
“I gotta go or I’ll be late for my shift!” Scarlett said and waved buy. “Tell the animatronics I said ‘Hi!’” Leslie called out, “And don’t forget the party!” Leslie called out. “I will, and I wouln’t!” Scarlett called to her and ran into her house. She ran into her room and got her uniform on.
“Mom! I’m leaving for my shift!” Scarlett called out. “Ok! Don’t be late for dinner!” She heard her mom call to her. “I’ll call you if they ask me to stay later!” Scarlett yelled. She heard her mother sigh and mumble something under her breath. Scarlett rushed out the door with her backpack, with little snacks if she got hungry.
She got there in 5 minutes; she didn’t live very far from Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza. She opened the door and smiled as she saw the lively animatronics on the stage. She named them off, Toy Freddy, Toy Chica & Cupcake, and Toy Bonnie. Toy Bonnie always kinda spooked her.
“Leslie says hi.” Scarlett whispered to them as she walked past. She didn’t know if she imagined it or if the animatronics really did move and smile and wave at her. She shrugged it off and knocked on her boss’s door.
“Come in!” Her boss called out. Scarlett opened the door and smiled at her boss. Her boss’s green eyes looked up at her and brightened as she smiled. “Hi Scarlett.” She said to her. “Hi Mrs. Laura, how’s the fam?” Scarlett asked politely. “Their good.” Mrs. Laura responded. “That’s great.” Scarlett smiled and looked at her boss.
“I’m guessing you are checking into work?” Mrs. Laura asked smiling. “Yes ma’am, anything you want me to do?” Scarlett asked. “You can help Joeseph at the Prize Counter.” Mrs. Laura told her with a smile. “Ok.” Scarlett responded and nodded her head. Scarlett walked out of the room and headed to the prize counter.
“Hey Joe.” Scarlett greeted Joeseph. “Hey, Scar.” Joeseph said and ruffled her brunette curly hair. “Joe! I’m too old for that!” Scarlett giggled. “Oh, yeah?” Joeseph teased. “You studying?” Scarlett asked, pointing to some books. “Yeah, I’m going to college in the Fall.” Joeseph replied. “It’s gonna be strange without you.” Scarlett said as she went behind the counter. “It will be a few months till I leave to college, so your still stuck with me!” Joeseph teased and shook her by the shoulders.
“Joe! Stop! It’s opening.” Scarlett laughed. “Oh, yeah.” Joeseph laughed and stopped he bent over his studies. Scarlett leaned over and found it uninteresting.
“Shouldn’t we restock the prizes?” Scarlett asked, pointing at the wall. “Probably, would you like to get the boxes from the storage room?” Joeseph asked her. “Sure.” Scarlett shrugged. Scarlett left him and went in the back. She looked around after hearing a thud and shrugged. Freddy Fazbear’s had a lot of weird noises and sounds going around. She went into the Storage room and went inside. She looked around and looked into the back behind the boxes.
“Hi.” A voice said. Scarlett looked around confused. “Hello?” Scarlett asked but couldn’t see anyone. “What’s your name?” The voice asked, it was feminine, but it was like there was a male voice that talked along. “Scarlett, what’s yours?” Scarlett asked. “You… can call me Mango.” The voice replied. “Ok… where are you?” Scarlett asked. “Oh… that’s hard to explain.” Mango replied. Scarlett shrugged.
“Do you know where the boxes, that have the prizes inside, are?” Scarlett asked. “Why do you want to know?” Mango asked suspicion filling her voice. “I’m helping at the Prize Counter today.” Scarlett replied. “Oh, it should be next to an old bookshelf in a corner.” Mango responded. Scarlett found one in a corner.
“This one?” Scarlett asked. She thought she saw a glint come from a vent, but she could have been wrong. “Yes, that’s the one.” Mango replied. Scarlett looked beside the bookshelf and found it. She pulled out the box and took out some plushies, and even an animatronic. She headed to the door and opened it.
“Oh… uh… thank you Mango.” Scarlett said before leaving. “You’re welcome!” Mango said, Scarlett looked around to try to figure out where Mango was, she couldn’t spot them. She shrugged and left with the stuff inside a smaller box and brought them to the Prize counter. She dropped it on the counter and looked at Joeseph.
“Got them.” Scarlett told him. “Great!” Joeseph said and put them out and started filling the selves. “Do you like working at the prize counter?” Scarlett asked him. “Yeah, like it’s not something I want to do for my whole life, but yeah.” Joeseph answered and Scarlett smiled. “What do you want to do for the rest of your life?” Scarlett asked him. “Well, I want to go to college, get a job, have a family, and retire, and life all wrinkled and old.” Joeseph laughed. Scarlett didn’t know what she wanted to do. She was going to be only a Sophomore next year when school starts again. She went back behind the desk and watched people play arcade games and stuff.

“Hey, I think one of the games is broken.” A kid said walking to the prize counter. “Well, what’s up with it?” Scarlett asked. “The joystick is acting weird, and when I found a work around it said that I got 200 tickets, but it didn’t dispense, and there are definitely tickets in there.” The kid said. “Ok, I’ll tell my boss about that.” Scarlett told him.
“Well can I have a prize for my 200 tickets?” The kid asked. “Wait, have any prove?” Joeseph asked him. “Yeah, it should still be on the screen of the machine.” The kid said and led him away to the arcade machine. Scarlett watched them approach a game. She sighed as she felt loneliness creeping in. She didn’t like being alone behind a desk. She heard a voice.
“You’re feeling lonely? That’s something we have in common…” The voice said. “Oh, Mango, it’s you again, where are you?” Scarlett asked. “Oh… uh I don’t want to say.” Mango replied. “Well, I guess that’s alright.” Scarlett shrugged. She was confused. “Do you come here often?” Mango asked her. “Oh yeah, I work here like all week. What about you?” Scarlett told Mango. “Similar to you, but no one ever sees me.” Mango said with a sigh. “Are you the day guard?” Scarlett asked. “Kinda.” Mango replied. Scarlett again noticed that the voice seemed to have two voiced intermingled, a female and a male voice.
“Can I meet you some day?” Scarlett asked. “If you want, I guess.” Mango replied. Scarlett imagined a female with cream skin, blond hair, and blue eyes. She felt deep inside that her representation of Mango was off, and she didn’t actually look like that. She shook as if someone had said her name, but no one did. “I think I do want to.” Scarlett said smiling. “That’s great!” Mango exclaimed.
“Ok I’m back, hope you weren’t too bored.” Joeseph said teasingly. “Oh, I was bored out of my mind! Oh, by the way…” Scarlett said and stopped. Something told her it was not a good idea to talk about Mango to him. She had no clue how he’d respond. What if he thought she was crazy? What if he thought Mango was crazy? What if he told her to stop talking to Mango?
“Am I allowed to get something now?” The kid whined. “Ok, ok, what do you want?” Joeseph asked annoyed. “I want that!” The kid said and pointed at the biggest most expensive thing on the prize counter. “Kid, that is 4,000 tickets.” Joeseph told him rolling his eyes. “So? I would have gotten that much if the stupid machine hadn’t been broken!” The kid exclaimed. “Wel the most that has ever given was 400 tickets, not 4,000.” Joeseph told him. “Fine then I’ll get that.” The kid said. “How many tickets do you have other than the 200?” Joeseph asked the kid. “200.” The kid said pulling out his tickets. Joeseph took them and counted. “Quit mucking around, this is 100 tickets and 100 counterfeit tickets.” Joeseph said rolling his eyes. “Nuh-uh! My dad got these before it reopened with the Toy Animatronics!” The kid said pouty. “Well, we don’t accept them anymore.” Joeseph said and threw the old tickets away.
At last, the kid picked something. He grabbed it and walked away muttering to himself. Scarlett saw him go to a man and a woman and they left. Scarlett looked at Joeseph.

“I hate those pouty, bratty kids.” Joeseph said and shook his head. Scarlett nodded her head and looked at the older tickets in the trash. It had only been 2 years since the old pizzeria closed, was remodeled, and new animatronics took place of the older ones. Scarlett never knew what happened to the older animatronics. She knew they had a Parts & Service room, and things like those would be in there, but she didn’t know for sure.
“What’s on your mind?” Joeseph asked. “The older pizzeria.” Scarlett said looking at something on the wall. “Yeah, when this place reopened, I was so surprised.” Joeseph said and looked at her with a smile. “Yeah, me too, so was my parents.” Scarlett told him with a smile.
“Hi! Can I get a prize?” A teenager asked coming up. “How many tickets do you have?” Joeseph asked her. The teenager held out her tickets and Joeseph took them. “You can buy this, or this, or anything under.” Joeseph told her. She picked out something and waved goodbye. Scarlett smiled at Joeseph as he turned to her.
“What?” Joeseph asked. “Isn’t that Jammie?” Scarlett asked. “Yeah, so?” Joeseph replied confused. “Don’t you like her anymore?” Scarlett asked. “Of course I do, I can’t spend as much time with her as I use to though.” Joeseph replied. “I didn’t mean the hang out like! You know what I mean!” Scarlett exclaimed. “Yeah, I do.” Joeseph laughed. “So do you?” Scarlett asked. Joeseph shrugged. “Maybe a little.” He responded and started studying.
The Prize counter was pretty much slow the rest of Scarlett’s shift. She helped Joeseph hand out prizes and count tickets a few times, but not many. Scarlett was now heading to her boss’s office and came in.
“Hi, Scarlett, checking out?” Her boss asked her. “Yeah, I’ll see you tomorrow.” Her boss told her. “Oh! Before I go, someone said a game didn’t work right. The joystick was acting up and the ticket dispenser wasn’t working.” Scarlett remembered. “Oh, must be one of the older games, they break easily, I’ll call a mechanic.” Her boss told her. “Ok.” Scarlett said and left her boss’s office.
“Bye Scarlett, talk to you tomorrow hopefully.” Scarlett heard Mango whisper. Scarlett looked behind her and thought she saw a glint through the vent covering. She told herself she was mistaken. She left the pizzeria and walked home.
The walk didn’t take long. She went inside and was greeted by her mom and brother. Her father was probably in his home office. Or he left to go somewhere. He never told them when he left, he was pretty distant, even from his own wife. Whenever they were together, they argued, so they slept in different rooms. Scarlett could remember when they loved each other. When they started drifting, they had her little brother to try to fix it… but it didn’t.
“Hi Scarlett!” Her brother greeted. “Hey Bozo.” Scarlett smiled. “That’s not my name!” He exclaimed. “I know, Stewie.” Scarlett smiled. His name was really Stuard, but Stewie was what she and her mom called him. They thought it was a cute nickname.
“You made it just in time for dinner.” Her mom said with a smile. “Good! I’m hungry!” Scarlett exclaimed. Scarlett sat by Stewie at the table and watched her mom come in with their plates. She was an awesome mom.
“Where’s dad?” Scarlett asked her mom. “Oh, he left. Wouldn’t bother to tell me either.” She responded clearly ticked. “I’m sorry mom.” Scarlett said sadly. Her mom smiled and shook her head. “Let’s just eat dinner.” She smiled. Scarlett nodded and ate her food. Stewie started to eat as soon as he got his food.
“Thanks for the dinner mom! It was amazing!” Scarlett exclaimed with a smile. Her mom smiled as Scarlett put her dishes in the sink, washed them, then put them in the dishwasher. After everyone was done eating, besides her dad because he wasn’t home, she did the dishes.
“Ok, have a good sleep sweetheart.” Her mom told her and kissed her on the cheek. “Good night mom!” Scarlett replied, returning the kiss on her mom’s cheek. She ran to her room and got ready for bed and got into it. She laid down and fell asleep.

The sound of the door opening awakened her. Her dad had come home. She stayed in her bed; it was still late. She heard her mom say something then her dad say something. Then they started yelling.
“Do you think this is good for them!? Will you quit thinking about yourself!” She heard her mom scream. “I’m not! I think this will be the best for them! You’ll keep them and the house, and I’ll move out! It’s a win-win!” Her father yelled. “Sheldon! I don’t want this!” She heard her mom wail. “Just sign them and it will all be better.” Her father said less loud. “But they’ll only see you around the holidays! I’m not signing them.” Her mom said lower. They continued talking then all went quiet. Scarlett felt tears stream down her face.
‘I wish they would just stop! If not for my sake, then for Stewie’s!’ Scarlett thought and wiped her eyes. She knew what they were talking about. It wasn’t their first time talking about it. Scarlett sniffed loudly and closed her eyes wishing that this nightmare would end. She loved her parents; she didn’t want to lose either of them and she knew Stewie needed both of them as well as her. She was soon able to fall asleep.

She was all alone. Where she was, she had no clue. The walls and floor were black, and the furniture was white. She looked around. There were photos but the only faces that had features were hers. She gasped and felt tears slide down her face.
“I can’t live without them.” She cried. She realized where she was. She was in her house, but a lonely version of it. She feared being alone. She tried to go out of the house.
She gasped as she saw all the houses were black. She was the only one left in the neighborhood. She ran out and went to her friend’s house. She looked through the window and saw pictures. The only faces that had features were hers. She felt alone. Her stomach ached. Anxiety rippled through her. She ran to Freddy Fazbear’s. It was black, no one was there.
She ran through the city. No one was there. It was as if it had been evacuated! She got to the bridge that went to another city and saw it was broken. On the other side she saw a big fence. Through it she could see faceless people having fun. She was alone. She felt like she was the faceless one here. She broke down and cried.

She woke up with tears still crawling down her face. She wiped her eyes and left her bed. It was 6 AM, everyone but her was asleep. She sat on her bed and sighed. She tried not to think of her dream. She pushed it off and looked at the clock on her ceiling watching as the time went by. She got into her Freddy Fazbear’s uniform and went outside her room. She went into the dining room and ate breakfast at 10:12. She spotted Stewie and smiled at him.
“Did mommy and daddy yell at each other again?” Stewie asked. “Yeah, but everything will be alright.” Scarlett told him. “Are you sure?” Stewie asked. Scarlett looked him dead in the face. She dropped to her knees and hugged him. ‘I don’t know.’ Scarlett thought. She felt alone tear drop slide down her cheek. She quickly wiped it away as she stood up.
“Can you play with me?” He asked her. “What do you want to play?” Scarlett asked him with a smile. “I wanna play superheroes!” Stewie exclaimed. “Ok, but we can only play till lunch, because then I gotta eat and leave to help with the lunch rush.” Scarlett warned him. “Of course!” Stewie exclaimed. Scarlett was led by Stewie into his room where they got on some superhero suits.
“You’ll be Nature Woman, and I am Captain Dangerous! We are superheroes trying to stop the evil Mom!” Stewie exclaimed. “Is the Evil Mom, our mother?” Scarlett asked. “Yes, but in the game she’s, our nemesis!” Stewie exclaimed. Scarlett nodded in agreement, and they started to play. They snuck on their mom while she was doing dishes.
“What is she doing?” Stewie asked Scarlett as she looked out the binoculars. “She’s washing the dishes.” Scarlett replied. “No, she’s working on an evil plan! She must be putting poison on those dishes!” Stewie said dramatically. “Oh yeah!” Scarlett exclaimed.
“Aw your outfits are really cute!” Their mom told them with a smile. “We have been compromised! Fall back!” Stewie demanded. Scarlett followed him away. They pretended to dodge attacks. Their mom just smiled at them and shook her head.
“We just barely made it!” Stewie huffed, breathing in and out quickly. “Yeah! We were cutting it close!” Scarlett added. “She almost destroyed us!” Stewie exclaimed. Scarlett nodded her head. After drawing up plans Scarlett looked at her watch.
“Ah! Crap gotta go eat and get to work! I love you, Stewie!” Scarlett exclaimed and kissed him on the forehead. “Love you to Scarlett!” Stewie exclaimed, how he said it, it sounded like “Scawlit,” Scarlett thought her brother’s lisp was adorable. She got up and ate a quick lunch. She left her house and ran to work.
She soon arrived and went in. She checked in with her boss and was given to clean dishes. She sighed and went into the kitchen waving “Hi” to Joeseph as she went in. He waved right back.
The kitchen always spooked her out. They always found it a little dirty and some of the food gone when they came. It seemed someone or something also went through the trash, since the trash went everywhere, and some was missing. Scarlett picked up the trash and put it back into the can. Not many people were really in the kitchen, the people who cooked the food were too busy to clean, so it was left with the person who did the dishes to also clean up the trash.
‘I wonder what does this every night… I guess I might not want to know…’ Scarlett thought as she threw away a gross pizza box. She wiped the grease of the floor and got to the dishes. She threw away crusts that crabby kids left behind on the dishes, since they didn’t want to throw it away themselves, and the waitresses or waiters that handed the dishes were too busy to throw it away themselves. More dishes were delivered. The lady that gave them quickly came out.
“Is it a lot?” The voice of Mango asked. Scarlett looked around and realized everyone was too far to hear the voice of her or Mango, unless they yelled. “It’s going to be a lot.” Scarlett responded. “I wish I could help you… but I can’t get wet.” Mango responded. “Why can’t you get wet?” Scarlett asked, looking around. “That’s hard to explain.” Mango responded her voice seemed hesitant; Scarlett again picked up the addition of a male voice.
“Where are you?” Scarlett asked. “Oh… you know… here and there, I move a lot.” Mango replied. Scarlett felt confused. “Like, how you work you are never in the same spot?” Scarlett asked. “Well, I guess you can think about it like that. You wouldn’t believe me if I said the truth.” Mango chuckled slightly. Scarlett felt like something was a little off. What did Mango mean by what she said?
“Scarlett, I’m here to take over so you can get home.” A lady said coming in. “Ok.” Scarlett said and went out of the kitchen. She waved bye to Joeseph, who waved bye back. She left the pizzeria and headed home.
She opened the door and felt a sense of dread. She walked into the dining room and saw her mom sobbing over papers. She approached her and saw what it was.

“Mom?” She questioned. “He’s gone…” Her mom said softly and sniffed. “It’s not your fault.” Scarlett said hesitating. “You guys just need him in your lives.” Her mom said looking at Scarlett with puffy eyes. “Don’t worry, you and I can help around the house Stewie will never be alone.” Scarlett said and hugged her. “At least he’s going to pay child support.” Her mom muttered. “Hopefully he can pay them.” Scarlett said rolling her eyes.
“Make your own food, I’m going to bed.” Her mom said and left the dining room. Scarlett only ate a banana. She didn’t feel like eating much. She felt so overwhelmed it seemed she felt nothing at all. She took a shower and put on her pjs then went to bed.

It was dark. She had the sense that she was alone. A sound in a vent above made her feel not as lonely, but it seemed like an evil presence. Scarlett gasped as she saw a flash of blue.
“Toy Bonnie.” She whispered low. She tried to get up and noticed her legs were in pain and bleeding. She moved backwards. She felt as if she was in danger. The feeling grew as she saw Toy Chica and Toy Freddy as well. She soon was in front of a vent. She gasped as something pulled her inside.
“Let go!” She cried. “Shhh, it’s ok, it’s not saved with them out though.” A familiar voice said. Scarlett tried to look at who was talking. She saw a silhouette of a foxlike head but wasn’t able to see it well enough.
“Who are you?” Scarlett asked. “You may or may not be my name, but remember this for now, ‘They wander at night, the time of fright. They wander through the halls, don’t listen to their calls, they are just trying to distract you.’” The voice whispered to her. Suddenly the dream ended.

Scarlett woke up suddenly. She looked at her clock. Her eyes widened in confusion and anger.
“11 O’clock!” Scarlett exclaimed and hopped out of bed tripping on her covers. She fell on the ground but got back up. She looked at her legs. Nope not a scratch. Only a dream.
‘Of course it was only a dream! What else would it be?’ Scarlett thought rolling her eyes at herself. She got her work uniform on and brushed her teeth. She did her curly auburn hair and put in into a ponytail. She sighed in relief.
“My dream did not harm me thankfully, and I look like I got enough sleep.” Scarlett told herself in the mirror. She washed her face and dried her face with a towel. She smiled and herself and left the room. She saw her brother.
“You slept for a long time!” Stewie exclaimed. “I guess I was tired.” Scarlett shrugged. “Can we play?” Stewie asked. “Sorry I have to get to work.” Scarlett apologized.
“Did… did dad really leave?” Stewie asked. Scarlett looked at him shocked and felt tears. She got to her knees. “Yes, he really left.” Scarlett said looking down feeling tears well up. “Is it my fault?” Stewie asked. Scarlett was taken aback. “No! They started to drift even before you were born! They… were just not fairytale-in-love.” Scarlett said and gave him a big hug.
“Ok, you can go! I’ll keep an eye out on the Evil Mom!” Stewie smiled and ran into his room. Scarlett nodded and got up. She skipped lunch and went out of the house. She wondered if Stewie was hiding his real feelings, she sure was. She started walking to Freddy Fazbear’s.
When she arrived, everything felt eerie. Once she got inside all the sound was muffled. It was like everything was coming to her. She brushed it off and went to her boss’s room where she checked in.
“You can work at the Prize Counter again.” Mrs. Laura told her with a smile. Scarlett nodded. She wondered if Mrs. Laura heard, she was a close friend to Scarlett’s mother, that’s how she got a job here. She headed to the Prize Counter.
“Hey, you good?” Joeseph asked. “Did you hear?” Scarlett asked. “Yeah, your mom called my mom and told her what happened.” Joeseph told her. Scarlett sighed. “Hey, you know I have no dad as well.” Joeseph told her. “Yeah, but mine chose to leave, yours didn’t have a choice.” Scarlett said rubbing her eyes. She remembered when Joeseph’s father died. He was more of a father to Scarlett then her actual dad was. “I know how much my dad loved you though, I saw how hard it was on you when he died.” Joeseph said to her. “I was 11, of course it was hard.” Scarlett whispered.
“I guess him leaving is giving you memories?” Joeseph asked. “Yeah… why was he diagnosed? Why didn’t they find the cancer sooner? If they had, would he still be alive?” Scarlett asked. “I’ve asked myself those same questions.” Joeseph sighed. “Cancer is stupid.” Scarlett said rubbing her eyes. It’s been little over 3 years since Joeseph’s dad died, but she still missed him. She sighed and put some prizes on the shelf.
“I’m going to get more.” Scarlett told him. “Ok, come straight back.” Joeseph told him. “What about bathroom?” Scarlett asked. “Not even that.” He joked. “Joeee!” Scarlett said rolling her eyes. “Fine! I’ll allow one bathroom break, but only one!” Joeseph teased. Scarlett smiled and left him heading to the storage room. She got the boxes and went out. She heard people talking.
“Oh no my school bullies.” She whispered. “I can’t let them see me! They will make fun of me!” She continued.
“Quick! In here!” Mango’s voice said. Scarlett spotted an open vent and went inside. She put the grate back on and hugged her knees. She held her breath. She heard footsteps.
“Kaylin! You said you saw her!” A girl said whining and stomping her voice. “Alendra, it’s not my fault, she probably hid!” Kaylin answered. Scarlett looked at their shoes with fear and disgust.
“Ugh! Let’s just go! This area of Freddy’s gives me the creeps!” Alendra said to the other girl. “Ok, let’s go, we may see her later anyways.” Kaylin replied. Scarlett sighed as she heard them leave.
“That was too close.” Scarlett whispered. “Glad I could help.” Mango’s voice answered. It sounded a little louder then normal. “You saved me a bunch of teasing! I owe you one!” Scarlett exclaimed. “Ok.” Mango responded. Scarlett shrugged and opened the vent grate. She went out and stretched she picked up the box that she had taken into the vent and brought it with her to the Prize Counter.
“Welcome back Scar.” Joeseph welcomed her.

“Welcome back Scar.” Joeseph repeated, because she must not have heard him the first time. “Thanks.” Scarlett smiled. Now that she wasn’t alone, her bullies wouldn’t risk making fun of Scarlett. They knew Joeseph wouldn’t hesitate to get them back. Scarlett helped Joeseph restock the Prize Counter with a smile. They were talking about dogs. Joeseph had one he named Captain, Scarlett had one a long time ago, but it ate something poisonous in the yard and died later, it was devastating to her and at the time 2-year-old-Stewie.
“So, how is the storage room? As messy as ever?” Joeseph asked her. “More!” Scarlett replied and they both laughed. “I guess Mrs. Laura either doesn’t know it’s messy, or it’s allowed to be messy because customers aren’t allowed back there.” Joeseph replied. “Or both!” Scarlett laughed. Some adults looked at them liked they were crazy. Sometimes someone would come up and ask them if they were dating, they would be all disgusted and say they were siblings. It is true they knew each other well enough to be siblings.
“Ok I got to go, or my mom will be mad!” Scarlett exclaimed and got out from the desk. She opened the door to Mrs. Laura’s room and came in. “I’m going see you tomorrow.” Scarlett told her. “All right, walk safely.” Mrs. Laura responded with a smile. Scarlett walked out of the room and opened the doors. She walked out and headed home.
It was quiet. Her mom must have been in her own room, and Stewie was probably in his. Scarlett sighed she ate a quick snack and went into her room. She sighed.
“D*mnit I almost forgot about the divorce.” Scarlett said under her breath. She didn’t often curse but it seemed like a good time to. She closed her room door and fell heavily on her bed. She let the tears she had been holding in all day rush out. She cried herself to sleep.

Everyone was leaving her. She was all alone. She ran to Freddy Fazbear’s and went through open doors. It was night. She thought she would feel safe and feel like she had company, but she was wrong she felt very unsafe, and very alone. She tried to go out the doors, but they were not locked and closed.
“What the h*ll!” She cried trying to get out. She looked at the stage and turned pale. Was Toy Bonnie… gone? Where’d he go!? Scarlett looked panicky around. She looked behind her nervously and saw him.
“Naughty child, being here after hours.” He said to her. Scarlett took a step back staring at Toy Bonnie definitely noticing now that he towered over her. “I-I thought my friend might be here.” Scarlett stuttered. She knew it would be no use; she was talking to an animatronic after all! He was basically security!
“EEK!” Scarlett called out as Toy Bonnie grabbed her hand. “Let go!” She cried. He held on tight and dragged her. Scarlett tried to pull away and get loose, but Toy Bonnie being an animatronic, was much stronger than her. She sobbed as he dragged her into a room. He closed the door and let go of her hand. Scarlett looked at her hand. It was bleeding and it bended weird. She immediately tried to open the door, but it wouldn’t budge.
“Toy Bonnie! Let me out!” Scarlett demanded. “No can do.” Toy Bonnie responded. His head bended in a weird way. Scarlett sand back as Toy Bonnie’s eyes turned black with red pupils. Scarlet screeched as Toy Bonnie’s teeth seemed to be sharper. Scarlett looks around and sees a vent. She tears it off screaming in pain as Toy Bonnie lunged and bit her legs. Scarlett crawled into the vent kicking Toy Bonnie away from her bloody ankles. As she crawled through the vent she winced every time her hand or ankles touched the ground.
“Oh no.” She gasped as she heard thumping behind her. She looked that way and screamed. Toy Bonnie was following her! She reached a vent crate and pounded it open falling into a back room. She got up and fell down. She couldn’t stand on her ankles; they were hurt too bad. She crawled in desperation, but Toy Bonnie grasped her wounded ankles and pulled her toward him. Scarlett looked at Toy Bonnie, his eyes were still black with red pupils, his teeth were sharp and stained red. Scarlett weekly kicked him. Toy Bonnie picked her up.
“Put me down!” Scarlett screeched. Toy Bonnie grinned and through her against a wall. Scarlett felt a crack in her lower back and couldn’t move her legs. She yelled in pain and used her hands to move her away from Toy Bonnie. Toy Bonnie grabbed her immoveable ankles and lifted her. It surprised her because she couldn’t feel it. Her back still hurt; she knew it was bleeding. Scarlett looked into Toy Bonnie’s eyes defeated. Toy Bonnie held his hand up. His nails were sharp. He lunged his hand forward and killed Scarlett.

Scarlett woke up panting heavily. She touched herself everywhere hastily and sighed in relief. She threw off her blankets and saw her ankles were fine. She sighed in relief again and stood up. She looked at her clock. It was 11 o’clock again. She noticed that her alarm clock was dead. She sighed and went out her room.
“Play?” Stewie asked her soberly. “Sorry I have to eat and get to Freddy Fazbear’s.” Scarlett responded and ruffled his hair. “Ok…” Stewie said sadly and went into his room feeling rejected. Scarlett knew how he felt, after dad divorced their mom, they were all depressed. She ate a quick snack and got a backpack with more snacks inside, and 2 changes of clothes, for just in case. She through on her backpack and left the house. Her uniform was already on since she fell asleep in it.
The walk felt longer. It was probably because she was thinking about the divorce. She felt alone, even though there were a lot of people around her. Then she remembered! Today was Leslie’s party! Surely, she wouldn’t be alone there! That made the walk seem faster.
She went into Freddy Fazbear’s with a smile. She felt ready to take on anything that would stand in her way. She ignored her bullies’ icy stares and walked to Mrs. Laura’s office she opened the door.
“Hello!” Scarlett exclaimed. “Oh! Hi!” Mrs. Laura said smiling as she looked up from her papers. “Where should I work today?” Scarlett asked. “Prize Counter, Joe thinks he needs you there.” Mrs. Laura replied. Scarlett nodded and headed straight there.
“Hey Scar.” Joeseph greeted her. “Hello Joe. Any prizes yet?” Scarlett asked. “No one has gotten any.” Joeseph replied. Scarlett’s blue eyes brightened up as she saw the prizes. She always admired them, especially the plushies of the characters. Joeseph again had his books that he was studying.
“What are you going to college for?” Scarlett asked. “I want to be a Lawyer so I’m going to Law School.” Joeseph replied. “Why would you want to do that?” Scarlett asked. “Because! I wanna help people!” Joeseph exclaimed with a smile. “Well, our lawyer didn’t seem to help much…” Scarlett mumbled. “Huh?” Joeseph asked. “Nothing.” Scarlett responded.
The day at the counter was pretty slow. Only thing worth noting is a kid Scarlett’s age got a Foxy plushie for her from the Prize Counter. Scarlett thought it was nice and put it into her backpack. Now it was the end of her shift, and she went to her boss’s room.
“Oh, hi Scarlett, can you do me a favor?” Mrs. Laura asked. “Um yeah, what?” Scarlett asked. “Could you please stay in later? The mechanic is supposed to come in later to fix that game you told me about. I need you to tell him what is wrong.” Mrs. Laura told her. Scarlett hesitated. “Like always I’ll pay you extra.” Mrs. Laura told her, her eyes seemed to be pleading. “Uhhh…” Scarlett said looking down. “Of course you don’t have to, if you have plans!” Mrs. Laura exclaimed. Instead of Scarlett saying “No, I have plans,” or, “I can’t stay in late tonight, my friend is expecting me tonight,” She said, “Oh of course! I can do it!” “Ok! Thank you! I just want you to know I am not trying to take advantage of you.” Mrs. Laura told her. “Of course! You’re paying me.” Scarlett replied nodding.
Scarlett left her boss’s room and sighed. She could never turn down something like this… she felt like her boss needed her to do these things. She knew Mrs. Laura would understand if she said “No,” but she doesn’t know how to say it. She’ll say it to her brother and maybe Leslie, but almost no one else, she was a pushover, and she couldn’t speak up. She took a quarter from her backpack and dialed Leslie’s number.
“Hello, Leslie here.” Leslie’s voice said on the line. “Hi, Leslie, it’s me Scarlett.” Scarlett said. “Oh no! What now?” Leslie asked, she could hear her frustration. “I’m sorry, I’m staying in late.” Scarlett told her. “But Scar! I was really wanting you to come to the party!” Leslie said over the phone, her voice was sad. “I’m sorry Les, I promise to make it up to you!” Scarlett told her. “Ok, bye.” Leslie responded. Scarlett said bye, then hung up. She took another quarter and dialed her number.
“Yes? This is Selena Calvery, who is this?” She heard her mother say on the phone. “It’s me mom.” Scarlett responded. “You at Leslie’s house yet?” Her mother asked, her voice seemed cracked. “No, I’m staying in late at Freddy Fazbear’s.” Scarlett told her. “I’m sure if Laura knew you had plans, she would’ve let you off.” Her mom said to her. “Yeah, but I don’t want to take advantage of her generosity.” Scarlett told her mom. “And you just don’t know how to say no, you have to learn how to stand up for yourself!” Her mom exclaimed over the phone. “I have to go, love you, bye.” Scarlett said. “By-” her mother was cut off by Scarlett hanging up.
“Bye Scar! Remember to lock up after the mechanic is gone! And be safe, the animatronics sometimes… act finicky or quirky after closing time.” Mrs. Laura warned as she left her office. “Bye Mrs. Laura.” Scarlett said waving with a smile. Mrs. Laura smiled. “Thank you for staying longer I appreciate it.” Mrs. Laura said and left the building. Scarlett eyed the Toys wearily, specifically Toy Bonnie. Scarlett tried to keep a distance, she did love these animatronic characters, but at night here everything seemed hostile… especially after her dream last night.
“The dreams…” Scarlett gasped remembering her dreams from the last few nights. They were all strange. She shrugged and sat at a booth while waiting for the mechanic.
She must have fallen asleep, because pounding on the main entrance woke her up. It took her a minute to realize where she was. She went to the front door and peered out.
“Hello, I’m the Mechanic.” A man said from the other side of the door. Scarlett opened the door for him and let him in. “So, what’s broken?” The man asked. Scarlett led him to the arcade and pointed at the broken machine with an “Out if Order” sign.
“So, what is wrong with it?” The man asked. “The joystick is finicky and if you find a way past that the ticket dispenser isn’t working.” Scarlett replied. “Ah! Ok this is easy… at least for me.” The man said and started working.
“So, what’s your name?” The man asked, trying to start small talk. Scarlett felt shy, but responded, “I’m Scarlett, you?” “I’m Dave Welton,” The man responded. “You’re a little young to be alone here, how old are you?” Dave asked, his voice had a hint of concern. “I’m 14, and I’m not alone, the animatronics are right here, and the Security Guard will be here soon.” Scarlett responded. “How old are you?” She asked. “29.” He responded shrugging and started working harder on the arcade machine. Scarlett started to hear rain as Dave talked about his wife, dog, and 3 kids.
“Ok, I’m done, bye.” Dave said and headed out. Scarlett cleaned up some spots and stuff and headed to the door. She opened the door, but felt something wrap around her ankle, it pulled her backwards. She dropped the keys she was holding and fell to the floor bonking her chin. She was dragged backwards. She screamed, but no one was there. She looked behind her and saw some long cord-thing retracting into a vent. It was pulling her with it. It pulled her into the vent scraping her legs, knees, and thighs.
“What is happening!” Scarlett yelled out as she was dragged through the vent. She felt a few turns then she was stopped for a second. She took this as a chance to try to get away. She tried to kick away whatever was holding on to her, but it seemed to tighten its’ grip. Then it moved fast through something. Scarlett felt the sensation of falling then was knocked out.

Loneliness wrapped around her like a blanket. It was a fuzzy uncomfortable blanket. One you would definitely not wear in the summer, or even the winter. Scarlett was lost, she had no clue where she was. She stood in a field. The kind of field that has long brownish grass. She ran through it hearing cars nearby.
“Hello!?” Scarlett yelled out. She could see the black river of a street in the distance, but every time she tried to go to it, it seemed to move further. Scarlett yelled out in anger and cursed at the ever-growing field she stood in. She suddenly didn’t feel as alone, she felt something drape something soft and soothing around her. She suddenly felt calmer. The vision changed to her sitting on her sofa with her family.
“I’m gonna go get some water.” Her father said. Scarlett saw a mirror and saw 7-year-old her staring back. This was when she was happy, before her parents started having horrid fights, before the divorce, even before Stewie was born. “Ok sweetheart.” Her mother smiled at him. They were still in love. Scarlett smiled up at her dad, her dad smiled back. He left the room and came back with waters. He gave one to Scarlett, and one for her mom.
“Oh, and I got a little snack for you to Scarlett.” He smiled and handed a back of crackers to her. Scarlett squealed in excitement and took them. She ate them content and smiled as they watched a movie together. Everything was fine, nothing was wrong. Scarlett felt a tear go down her face. How did things ever go downhill? Everything was so good when she was 7, why not now?
“Everything ok?” Her mother asked her. “Yeah!” Scarlett replied with a smile. “Ok, you were just being so quiet!” Her mother exclaimed with a smile. “Yeah, but she is a quiet girl.” Her father laughed. “Yeah, I agree, we were lucky when she was the one the storks brought us.” Her mom smiled and her dad did as well. Scarlett was always confused on how birds would be delivering babies, she knew know that they were born at the hospital, NOT delivered by big birds that flew from miles, just to deliver babies.
“Time for bed!” Her father exclaimed. “I’m not tired!” Scarlett exclaimed, which was definitely a lie. He scooped her up and dropped her into her bed. Scarlett stared at her father and smiled.
“Goodnight dad.” She told him. “Goodnight my dear, I love you.” Her father said and kissed her head. “Do you promise?” Scarlett asked sleepily. “I do, with a cherry on top.” He smiled. “I love you too dad.” Scarlett smiled and fell asleep. The vision faded.

Scarlett woke up with tears running down her cheeks. She looked around at the unfamiliar room. A cozy blanket was wrapped around her, and her head had a bandage. She felt dizzy and scared.
“I’m sorry you dropped in like that last night.” A voice said, one she recognized. “Mango!?!?” Scarlett exclaimed looking around. “Yes, that is what you know me as… some delightful child called me that once… yet she hasn’t been allowed to visit for some time…” Mango’s voice said. There was definitely a male voice added to a female one.
“What?… Where are you?” Scarlett asked. “Do you want to see me?” Mango asked. “Yes, I want answers.” Scarlett demanded. “You did say you owed us one…” Mango tried to reason. “By kidnapping me?!?!” Scarlett exclaimed. “When you put it that way… it does sound like that’s what I did… I’m sorry.” Mango said. “saying, ‘Sorry’ doesn’t mean I’ll forgive you, now come on out.” Scarlett demanded. She heard machinery and saw a mangled creature walk down from the ceiling to the floor. It was white, pink, and red. Scarlett gasped as she recognized the animatronic in front of her.
“Mangle.” She said with another gasp. “Yes, that’s what they call us, but We’d rather Mango and Magle.” The creature replied. “Who’s Magle?” Scarlett asked. “Me!” An endo-skeletal head said with a more male voice. “So, your Mango?” Scarlett asked Mangle’s main head. “Yes.” Mangle responded.
“Why did you kidnap me?” Scarlett demanded. “To make them listen! They have torn away all company and have given up fixing us! So, since you owed us one, we took you to get them to listen!” Mangle exclaimed her ears skewing down. “I can’t just stay here forever! What about me going to the bathroom? Or eating?” Scarlett asked Mangle. One of Mangle’s arms pointed to a bathroom that was connected to the room. “Of course there is…” Scarlett said under her breath.
“Well, what about food?” Scarlett asked. “Well, you have snacks in your backpack, and when you run out, I can deal with the food.” Mangle responded. Scarlett stopped arguing. She noticed there was a security door closed, and a gate closed in front of it.
“That’s so I can’t leave, they lock me in here. They think I’m a liability risk.” Mangle said sadly. “Now, their locking me in here as well.” Scarlett said rolling her eyes. “Joke’s on them, they don’t know the password, I changed it. I wouldn’t tell them till they agree to fix me.” Mangle said. “Has anyone noticed my absence yet?” Scarlett asked. “No, it’s too early, the doors have only just now opened.” Mangle replied. Scarlett stared at the bared security door and heard some footsteps behind it. She sat down and felt afraid. How could she have gotten into this situation?
“I guess I can draw, maybe that will help pass time.” Scarlett whispered to herself. She got out her journal and started drawing things. She remembered her dream from last night. It was one of her last happy memories with her father.
‘He broke his promise.’ She thought feeling tears run down her cheek. She sketched angerly. She wrote words that now described her father. Abandoner. Liar. Promise braker. She wrote many more, some which she scribbled off for being too mean.
“How could he do this to me!” Scarlett yelled and tore out the page. She through it hard, whizzing past Mangle. Mangle ♥♥♥♥♥♥ her head and Magle copied her movement. “How could who, do what to you?” Mangle asked. “It’s unimportant.” Scarlett mumbled and got up. She sat on a chair and took out a snack. She was hungry. She ate it slowly and finished it around 12 or so.
“Hello, Mrs. Laura, have you seen Scarlett today?” She heard Joeseph ask through the air vent. It was a little muffled, but she could still hear the conversation. “No, not yet.” Mrs. Laura’s voice replied. “Weird, she’s never late.” Joeseph said, his voice worried. “I’ll call her mom and see if everything is alright.” Mrs. Laura said with a concerned voice. Scarlett heard Mrs. Laura’s phone dialing. “Hello? Selena? No, I haven’t seen her. I was calling you to see if she was home. She’s not? Wait what? That makes no sense! Ok we’ll look out for her, bye Selena.” Mrs. Laura said.
“So?” Scarlett heard Joeseph ask. “She said Scarlett didn’t come home last night.” Mrs. Laura responded. “What!?” Joeseph said outraged. Scarlett felt tears in her eyes, Joeseph was genially worried. “I’ll call the Night Guard; he may have seen something.” She heard Mrs. Laura say. Again, she heard the dial.
“Hello, Richard, right? When you came here at 12 AM was there anything strange? Really? Now that’s interesting… Did you pick them up? Ok thank you, bye.” Mrs. Laura said on the phone. “And?” Joeseph asked. “He said the door was wide open, and keys were on the floor. He said something about smudge marks and a drop of blood like someone had fallen and hurt themselves.” Mrs. Laura said. “So, she never left?” Joeseph asked. “I don’t know we have to look at the security cameras.” Mrs. Laura responded.
“I’m right here.” Scarlett sobbed. She tried to reach the vents. Even if she could, she would have to force it open. She saw Mangle looking at her with a blank face.
“Just let me out!” Scarlett demanded. “I’m sorry, I can’t I don’t want to be alone…” Mangle said her eyes looking down. Her voice was genuine, but Scarlett didn’t care! Mangle had taken her from her family! She sat heavily on a chair and cried.

“I’ve never been in here.” Joeseph remarked as they entered the Security Office. “I have a bunch of times.” Mrs. Laura said, instead of her usual smile, she wore a frown. Both of them were worried about Scarlett. They both had known her for a long time. Most of Joeseph’s memories had her in them, especially his Freddy Fazbear’s memories. He looked over Mrs. Laura’s shoulder as she turned them on.
“What time would it probably of been when the mechanic left?” Joeseph asked. “He reported to leave at 10:45 exactly.” Mrs. Laura responded. Joeseph leaned over her and put the time at 10:45. He saw a man leaving and Scarlett saying bye. He saw her close the door, then clean. At 11:34 Scarlett was at the door. She opened the door, then a hand shot out of a vent and grabbed her ankle. It pulled her back; she dropped the keys, and her chin hit the floor. She started screaming. The hand retracted. Joeseph paused it and zoomed in.
“That looks like an animatronic hand.” Joeseph said pointing to it. “That’s because it is.” Mrs. Laura replied looking at it. “Who’s is it?” Joeseph asked. “It can only be one…” Mrs. Laura said her skin pale. “Who?” Joeseph asked. “Mangle.” Mrs. Laura said looking at the screen. “The one who is trapped in Kid’s Cove?” Joeseph asked. Mrs. Laura nodded her head.
“We have to go get Scarlett!” Joeseph exclaimed. “I know the code, so let’s go.” Mrs. Laura said. They left the office and headed to Kid’s Cove. They walked passed the party rooms then turned right. They passed the storage rooma and the the main bathrooms, then they reached the main room. They went forward dodging tables and people and went to the Kid’s Cove entrance. The door was blocked by a security door. Mrs. Laura opened a box which reveiled a passcode box. She typed in a password. It flashed red meaning it was wrong, she did it again, it was still wrong.
“D*mnit! It’s still locked! What the heck!? That should be right!” Mrs. Laura exclaimed angerly. “What if someone changed it?” Joeseph asked. “Why would anyone change the code?” Mrs. Laura asked him. “What if Mangle changed it?” Joeseph asked. “How could that animatronic possibly do something like that?” Mrs. Laura asked confused. “Well, if we want Scarlett, surely Mangle will want something, right?” Joeseph asked her. “Well, yeah maybe, so hostage situation?” Mrs. Laura asked. “Not exactly, but kind of I guess yeah. What would Mangle want?” Joeseph asked. “To be fixed, and be properly maintained.” Mrs. Laura replied. “Why can’t you do that?” Joeseph asked. “No time!” Mrs. Laura exclaimed.
“Well, how can we get Scarlett out?” Joeseph asked. “She can handle herself for now, we’ll need to find out other things.” Mrs. Laura replied. Joeseph huffed at his boss’s stuborness. He watched her leave and angerly went to the Prize Counter. It wasn’t as fun without Scarlett, she was like his sister.

The footprints had excited her. She had heard dialogue, but then they walked away. She heard frustration in their strides. Scarlett was frustrated, she was the one who was kidnapped by an animatronic! Scarlett angerly kicked the door and winced in pain as it went through a hole in the gate and bruised on the metal Security Door. She pulled her foot away and stomped angerly passed Mangle.
“Can’t you just let me out!?” Scarlett yelled at Mangle. “No, I want to be fixed! Do you know how I feel? The Toys get all the attention! Even Balloon Boy gets some! Then there is me stuck in this corner, forgotten!” Mangle said sadly and angerly. “This is not how you get attention.” Scarlett said angerly. “It’s how I do, what else am I supose to do? Go through the vents and hop out saying, ‘Hello, can you fix me?’ That would scare people to death!” Mangle exclaimed. Scarlett for some reason felt guilty, why was she feeling guilty? She wasn’t the one who stopped fixing Mangle, and she was the one here who was kidnapped, then why did she feel bad?
‘Pity.’ Came into her mind. Mangle had been alone for who knows how long. Mangle had probably not seen a human in years! They had one thing in common, they were both alone.
“The other day my dad divorced my mom. Years ago he promised he would always love us. He would always be there, he lied to all! He had all of us freaking fooled! Hah, he loved us!” Scarlett said bitterly wanting to share what was wrong with her. “I have no clue what happened to the one who made me…” Mangle said moving her ear to the side. “I know it was Afton Robotics, but that wasn’t exactly who made me… someone helped…” Mangle said looking down at the ground. “I don’t need to know who it was.” Scarlett told Mangle. Mangle walked onto the ceiling and hung upside down.
“Are we ‘Hanging out?’” Scarlett asked with a smirk. She hadn’t made a joke in forever! Apparently Mangle thought it was funny because she laughed and fell of the ceiling. She was obviously ok, but the fall made the whole room shake. That’s when Scarlett joined in laughing.
“Hah! You fell! That was crazy!” Scarlett laughed. Mangle got up laughing and nodded. Scarlett suddenly grew serious again and went to her backpack. She opened it and took out 2 framed photos. 1 was when she was 7, the other was a week ago. Both had her father and mother in, the 1st didn’t have Stewie. The first photo everyone was smiling, the 2nd everyone but Stewie seemed to force a smile.
“Is that your family?” Mangle asked. Scarlett nodded her head feeling tears stream down. She wiped them away and turned to Mangle. “I envy you, you don’t have to worry about your family splitting up.” Scarlett said bitterly. “I worry about other things, like being dismantled… or this place being eternally closed, me being alone… I have the Toys… but they can be dense sometimes.” Mangle told Scarlett looking to the wall. Scarlett sighed and looked at the clock.
“Do you ever wonder what’s going on in the world?” Scarlett asked Mangle suddenly. “All the time. I wonder if kids remember me… if some still cuddle plushies of me to sleep… I don’t want to be forgotten in the back… not like them…” Mangle said and closed her eyes, Magle copied her movements. “Them?” Scarlett asked looking at Mangle close. “The others… the ones… before us…” Mangle whispered. “They are still here?” Scarlett asked and peered around scared one might pop out. “You are not in danger right now, and when the time comes you will be safe with me.” Mangle told Scarlett softly. Scarlett carefully thought of the words. ‘when the time comes? Does that mean at some point I might be in danger?! Oh great…’ Scarlett thought feeling sick to her stomach.

“So, what are we gonna do?” Joeseph asked his boss. He had let someone else take over at the Prize Counter, so he could talk to her. “Nothing for now, we have no ideas.” Mrs. Laura responded. “We can’t do nothing! She can be in danger here! What about when night comes? Those things wander around way more during then! What if they find her?” Joeseph demanded. “I don’t know Joeseph!” Mrs. Laura exclaimed, “My best friend’s kid is being held captive by an animatronic, and there is not a d*mn thing I can do!” Joeseph stared at her amazed by how angery she was.
“How hard is it to agree to fixing the fox? It can’t be that bad!” Joeseph exclaimed. “Joeseph, parts are expensive, and you haven’t seen how bad Mangle looks.” Mrs. Laura said clearly stressed. “Well how bad is she?” Joeseph demanded. Mrs. Laura dug into a file and threw out a picture of a white, red, and pink fox. It was in severe disorder. One of the eyes were gone, the ears had wires sticking out, it’s body’s endoskeleton was shown. An extra leg must have been added for better balance, or some other reason, a endoskeletal head popped out from the pink tie, where the original head also pops out. The heads were connected to where the right arm should have been. A hand came out from where the head was meant to be, something stuck out of the arm stocket, maybe the arm for the hand. And arm was attatched to one of the legs. Wires were exposed, the animatronic wasn’t happy.
“It is in really bad repair.” Joeseph said wincing, he was thinking about how this monstrosity had taken Scarlett. “I know, that will take a lot of money! Some money I don’t think Fazbear Entertainment has!” Scarlett exclaimed. “At least for this branch right? Because it seems that Fazbear Entertainment always comes back.” Joeseph said. “Yeah I guess, maybe I can get a hold of my boss and see what he thinks.” Mrs. Laura said and sighed.
“What about Scarlett’s parents? Surely her mom would like to know, and even her father, wherever he is.” Joeseph said pointedly. “I’ll deal with her mom, she may have conact with Scarlett’s father, and if not someone must!” Mrs. Laura exclaimed. “Alright, I’ll go clean up, closing time is just around the corner.” Joeseph said and left the room.

Scarlett could tell when closing time came by. At first it was really loud through the vents and out the door, then everything went silent and still. Scarlett would be the last human in the building till 12 AM, which wasn’t in 3 hours. Scarlett watched Mangle move things around. The jerking movement of her was interesting, and it wasn’t as loud as you’d think, or she was just used to it by now.
“I made you a bed to sleep in.” Mangle told her looking at her, Magle joined in with staring, he looked bored. “Oh… how sweet?” Scarlett said a little confused. “It’s under that table so they can’t see you.” Mangle said to her. “Ok, who’s they this time?” Scarlett questioned. “You wouln’t have to know unless you find out. After 12 AM, you must stay under there… out of sight.” Mangle said urgently.
“Ok, let’s do this.” Scarlett said under her breath. She ducked under the table and lay down on a makeshift bed. Her backpack leaned against one of the legs. She dug through it and took out her Foxy plush. Being in an unfamiliar place made her need to cuddle something soft. She laid back again and stared at the table. Small stars dangled from it, maybe 3 inches from her face where the longest ones. She moved and felt something hard under her. She put her hand under a table cloth she was laying on and pulled out a card deck. She looked confused at it.
“Go Fish? Why was this under the table cloth?” She asked. “Oh, that’s where that went.” She heard Mangle say. She saw Mangle’s hand go under the tablecloth on the table she was under, and handed the card deck to Mangle. “Why do you have that?” Scarlett asked. “A kid showed me how to play it once… I couldn’t stop playing it after that, but Magle’s a cheater he always peaks at my cards.” Mangle said to her. “I could play with you tomarrow if you like.” Scarlett smiled laying down again. “I would like that!” Mangle said cheerfully. Scarlett heard whirring then heard something going on the ground. Mangle was probably trying to stay still for the rest of the night or something. Scarlett soon drifted off to sleep.

She was in an abandoned room. No one had cleaned it up in a long time. The windows were dark with dust, the floor was moldy. The ceiling had water damage. It looked like it was falling apart. Webs hug everywhere. She had the bad feeling she wasn’t alone, she was in company, BAD company. As soon as she left she felt a snap on her arm she bursted back.
“What the h*ll!” She exclaimed and held on to her ingured arm. She looked up and saw Toy Bonnie in front of her. “Aw man, not this guy again!” She cried out. She dashed away from him. Toy Bonnie walked after her, he did not run. She turned and stopped in the kitchen. It was also old, with the same looking as the room she had just been in. She heard rumpaging and saw Toy Chica. Scarlett freezed pale.
“Hello.” Toy Chica said turning. Scarlett tried to scream, but she couldn’t. She was confused and frightened, where was she? Scarlett looked carefully at Toy Chica. Her beak was off revealing sharp teeth, her eyes were black with white pupils. “Hello.” Scarlett said gulping in fear. “Have you come here to eat?” Toy Chica asked offering a chair. Scarlett shakingly accepted the chair. Toy Chica brought a Pizza Box over. It was dripping, Scarlett wanted it to be maranara sause. Toy Chica plopped it down and sat by her. She opened the lid, and Scarlett yelled.
“I’m not eating that!” Scarlett yelled feeling dizzy and sick. Inside the box was a severed arm wrapped to fit in the box. A steddy stream of blood dripped away from the severed arm and cuts across it. Toy Chica glared at Scarlett and pushed it closer to her. “Eat it, or I’ll eat you.” Toy Chica snarled. “No!” Scarlett said, she tried to get out of her seat but she was stuck. Toy Chica grasped Scarlett’s hand tightly.
“You shouldn’t of said no!” Toy Chica yelled out and bit into Scarlett’s shoulder. She got up and seemed to swollow a small sensible chunk of her shoulder, enough to hurt like heck. Scarlett screamed in pain and saw blood pooling out of her shoulder. Toy Chica was about to bite into her again, but a loud noise distracted her. And woke Scarlett up.

Scarlett woke up to the noise. Her shoulder stung, but looking at it told her she had just bonked it into something. What did she hear? What had awakened her? She looked out from unter the tablecloth. She could see that the door to the room was open. Scarlett looked at the clock. It was 12:10, the Night Guard would be in the Office.
“Why is the door open?” Scarlett asked outloud. “After 12 AM, it always opens, I don’t know why. You must stay quiet, go back to sleep.” Mangle whispered from her corner she was laying in. “Ok.” Scarlett said and snuggled back down. She wrapped herself in the cozy covers and fell back to sleep.

She was back in the kitchen. She got up from the chair clutching her shoulder that was still bleeding. Toy Chica was no where to be seen, the noise must have attracted her. Scarlett got up and ripped some of her shirt she wrapped it around her shoulder, hoping it could help stop the blood until she could find a first aid kit.
“Ok, where am I?” She whispered to herself. She let the kitchen and hid in the bathrooms. She could hear Toy Chica heading back to the kitchen, and she did not want to run into her again. She heard Toy Chica go back into the kitchen and continued walking forward. She opened a door, it was ana unoccupied gaming room, exept Balloon Boy was in it.
“I hate that animatronic, but he’s better then the one’s trying to kill me.” She said outloud and went inside carefull to close the door. She hid behind an old arcade machine and looked around. Everythime she heard heavy footsteps from outside she would cover her mouth and sit still. She didn’t want them to find her.
The door opened, she felt her heart racing. She scooted slightly to be completely unseen. She covered her mouth with her hands and felt tears pop into her eyes. She felt the tension in her muscles as the footsteps grew louder. She couldn’t tell who it was.
“Oh little girl! I would like to say something to you!” The voice of Toy Chica said singing-song-like. Scarlett turned pale and stayed quiet. “Silly little girl, I’m sorry if I hurt you! Come on out!” Toy Chica giggled. Her voice might fool 7-year-old-her but not 14-year-old-her!
“Fine! If it’s going to be that way! I will find you by the end of these nights! You just watch me!” Toy Chica said sassily. Scarlett accidently made a noise. She accidently kicked another arcade game which turned it on.
“There you are!” Toy Chica exclaimed grabbing her arm and pulling her out from behind the machine. Toy Chica picked Scarlett up, her beak was still off. She was smiling, she looked like she was having fun, she probably was. This was a psycotic night!
“Put me down!” Scarlett exclaimed. “Ok.” Toy Chica said and widened her mouth. She started to lower Scarlett down. Scarlett screamed as her feet dissappeared into Toy Chica’s mouth. “Let me go!” Scarlett exclaimed. Toy Chica shrugged and let go, when Scarlett screamed she grabbed her again. Scarlett’s thighs were now in Toy Chica. Then the tears came, she cried hard. She felt her legs scraping against something inside Toy Chica.
“Please stop! Don’t!” She said in fear. Toy Chica ignored her and continued to lower Scarlett into her mouth. Suddenly something knocked Toy Chica down to the ground, and Scarlett with it, then she woke up.

Scarlett woke up sweating she looked out from under the tablecloth. It had just turned 6 AM. The loud sound of the Security Door falling startled her. She hid under the cover she had and listened to her heartbeat settling.
“It is safe to come out now.” Mangle told her. Scarlett shakingly crawled out from under the table and stood up. She looked at the clock again it was now 6:10, almost 2 hours until the building officially opens. Scarlett sat on a chair and put her feet up and hugged her knees. Mangle might be there, but she felt alone, and she missed her family… if she was being honest, she missed her father too.
“Do you want to play Go Fish now?” Mangle’s voice asked interrupting Scarlett’s thoughts. “Oh… uh… yeah, sure.” Scarlett replied. Mangle divvied out the correct amount cards between them and set down what was left of the deck. “What about me?” Magle asked. “You always cheat.” Mangle told him and looked at Scarlett. “Ready whenever you are.” Mangle said to her. “Ok ready, you can go first.” Scarlett replied.
“Ummm, do you have a 5?” Scarlett asked. “No, go fish.” Mangle responded. Scarlett sighed and picked up a card, she got a 4. She looked up to Mangle. “Ok, now it’s your turn.” Scarlett said to her.
“Do you have a 2?” Mangle asked. “Yup, here ya go.” Scarlett said and handed the 2 to Mangle. Mangle grabbed it and set the match aside. “Oh, fair warning, Mango is good at this game.” Magle told Scarlett. Scarlett looked up and sighed. ‘Of course she is! She’s a robot! And she’d win anyways, I suck at this game.” Scarlett thought bitterly. “You’re turn.” Mangle told her.
“Uhhh do you… have a 1?” Scarlett asked. “No go Fish.” Mangle responded. Scarlett took a card off the top of the deck and ended up with a 7. She already had a 7 so she set the match aside. “Your turn.” Scarlett said to Mangle.
After about 2 hours, they completed a lot of rounds. Sometimes by luck Scarlett would win, but the majority of the time, Mangle won. “Ok, I’m done.” Scarlett said, she felt like her brain would explode. “Ok.” Mangle simply said, she shuffled the cards and put them away in the box. Scarlett could hear people arriving now. She looked at the clock, it was 8:10.
She was startled when Mangle walked past her to put away the cards. She hit herself softly. ‘Get a grip! Mangle’s not gonna hurt me… I don’t think…’ Scarlett thought hesitant. She watched Mangle move around, moving around objects in the room. Scarlett got up and got her backpack. She got out snacks and ate them, today would probably be the last day of her snacks.
“I wonder if Joeseph is here yet.” Scarlett said out loud. She missed working at the Prize Counter. She thought it was fun to work there with Joeseph. She looked at Mangle who seemed to be settling down and laying. Scarlett ♥♥♥♥♥♥ her head as she watched the animatronic lay down. Mangle looked… tired… Scarlett thought that was weird, how could an animatronic be tired? She shrugged and took out a journal. She wrote first about yesterday.

Day 1, June 25th(written on the 26th), 1987

I found myself taken from an animatronic. It… seems to be in extreme disrepair. It will only let me free if they agree to fix it. I feel sorry for how broken it is, but I am mad that it kidnapped me. Of course I do not hate it, just wish it will let me go free.

She started her entry for this day, but did not start writing the events yet. She sighed and put her journal back into her backpack. She laid down under the table and stared at the table’s underside.

Joeseph went to the Prize Counter. He looked around and sighed. Scarlett was still not there. He hoped she was alright. He went to the storage room and took some prizes from a box. He put it into a smaller box and left the storage room, taking the box with him. He went back to the counter and placed the prizes on.
“Hi, I’m Lexie. I’m here to help at the Prize Counter today.” A girl with brown curly hair and black glasses said. “Ok, hello I am Joeseph.” Joeseph replied. He studied Lexie more, he could tell she was a little older than Scarlett, probably around 15 or so. Joeseph left the desk.
“Where are you going?” Lexie asked him. “I’m just going to Mrs. Laura.” Joeseph responded and headed into the office. He knocked on the door as he went inside.
“Hey.” Joeseph said awkwardly. “Hi, I called her mother to tell her… Selena said she’ll come later in the afternoon, I don’t think that would be good, but Scarlett is her daughter.” Mrs. Laura said and sighed. “I think she has a right to be here. I wanted to see If I could go to the door and see if she could talk to me, so we know she is ok.” Joeseph told her. “Oh, I’ll come with you.” Mrs. Laura responded and led him out of the office. They went through the main room and went to the Security Door for Kid’s Cove.
“Hello? Scarlett, can you hear me?” Joeseph asked through the door. He heard movement and heard something fall softly to the ground. “Joeseph is that you?” He heard the muffled sound of Scarlett’s voice come through. “Yeah, it’s me. Are you ok?” Joeseph asked. “Yes, I’m alright. The animatronic… isn’t mean… just… lonely.” Scarlett’s voice came through. Joeseph could hear pity. Of course she would feel pity for her capture.
“Is Mrs. Laura there?” Scarlett asked through the door. “Yeah, Mrs. Laura, she’d like to speak to you.” Joeseph said turning to her. Mrs. Laura bent to the door. “Hello Scarlett.” Mrs. Laura greeted. “Hi, can you please find a way to let me out?” Joeseph heard Scarlett’s muffled voice ask through the door. “My code didn’t go through.” Mrs. Laura said through the door. “Mangle changed the password, so only she knows the code. She wouln’t give it up until you agree to fix her.” Joeseph heard Scarlett say through the other side of the door. “We are doing everything we can.” Mrs. Laura responded. “It’s not enough.” Joeseph said under his breath.
“We have to go now. We will try to figure something out.” Mrs. Laura said through the door. “Ok goodbye.” Scarlett said through the door. Joeseph could tell just by her voice that she was unhappy. He followed Mrs. Laura away.

Scarlett sat back. She felt defeated. They had come and left, maybe this was a sight that they are working hard, and maybe it wasn’t. She fell on her back and sighed. Scarlett got up and went into the bathroom. She went to the bathroom to go potty and washed her hands. She noticed windows, she went to them and examined them.
“Dang it, they are sealed.” Scarlett said in a whisper. ‘And even if they weren’t I would need something to stand on in order to leave. They really want to keep Mangle in, don’t they?’ Scarlett thought and left the bathroom. She saw that Mangle was curling up again. Something about it made Scarlett confused. Why did she curl up and sleep? Was it part of her being all mangled? Or was it an act. Scarlett shrugged and hid under the table where she would sleep again later. She hoped this would be her last night sleeping here, but something told her it wasn’t gonna.
“Scarlett.” A voice came through the door. Tears came to her eyes as she walked to the door. “Mom? Is that you?” Scarlett asked. “Yes, oh my sweet baby! Are you alright!?” Her mom asked on the other side. “Yes, the animatronic isn’t violent.” Scarlett responded. “I hope your boss sees the sense to just agree and let you out!” Her mom exclaimed. “Me to.” Scarlett agreed low. She looked at Mangle.
“How is Stewie?” She asked. “I just told him you were over at a friend’s house for a while.” Her mom responded. “So, he’s not worried?” Scarlett asked. “Well, he does miss you.” His mom responded.
“And what about dad? Was someone able to get a hold of him?” Scarlett asked. “No, not yet. I hope he freaking finds out! The sh*t head leaves and everything bad happens!” She heard her mother snap angerly. Scarlett nodded.
“Did you tell Leslie?” Scarlett asked. “I was planning on today, after I knew how you were doing.” Her mom said gently. Scarlett nodded and touched her hand against the door. What she didn’t know was that her mom also put her hand against the door.
“I’ve got to go; I’ll try to be back tomorrow.” Her mother said. Scarlett felt lonely as she heard her footprints fading into the distance. She hugged her knees and sighed. She stood up and looked at the time. It was 1:25. She got out her snacks and ate lunch. There was a little more for dinner. Scarlett stayed seated staring off into space, thinking about stuff. She remembered she had some books in her backpack. She dug through and took them out. She started reading them.
When it was 6:10 she ate the rest of her snacks. That was also when Mangle woke up. She seemed like she was still sleepy. This time Scarlett heard a noticeable *Click* sound.
“What were you doing?” Scarlett asked her. “I was charging, So I wouldn’t run out of power.” Mangle replied cocking her head. “It’s a little hard to stay at full charge, in this state.” Mangle continued. Scarlett shrugged. She saw Mangle walk up onto the ceiling and hang down.
“By the way, I finished the rest of my snacks.” Scarlett told Mangle. “Ok, I understand. I will get something for you in the morning. Scarlett wondered what Mangle meant by that. She shrugged and tapped her finger against the table a few times.
After she was bored Scarlett ducked under the table and laid on her makeshift bed. She covered her body with the cozy cover and stared at the Security Door. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She opened her eyes. She felt pain in her thigh. She looked down and screamed. She found herself still in Toy Chica’s mouth. She dragged herself out and saw some oil and blood on her legs. She stood up. Her legs hurt but she could walk. She also noticed Toy Chica was only deactivated, not dead, she would come back online.
“When she comes back online, she will find me not being here.” Scarlett said to herself and left the room. She walked through the halls trying to find a way out. She opened a door and closed it immediately. Toy Freddy was in there. She hoped he hadn’t noticed her. He did…
“I know you’re out there!” Toy Freddy said through the door. Scarlett took a step back as the door opened. Toy Freddy hobbled out of the room. He towered over Scarlett. Scarlett took a step back as he took a step towards her. He lunged forward, but she jumped out of his way. She ran down the hall trying to escape. She went back to the arcade room and saw that Toy Chica was gone, where she was had some oil on the ground.
‘Oh, dear, now I have 3 animatronics on my tail. How will I ever survive!?’ Scarlett thought ducking behind a door. She sat still, careful to stay quiet. She heard Toy Freddy’s footsteps get louder. Toy Freddy started to turn the doorknob; she carefully locked it like it was already locked. That seemed to trick Toy Freddy. That’s when a sound sounded and the vision around her faded.

She woke up she was back under the table. She peeked under the tablecloth. The Security Door had opened. She could hear Mangle stirring in her corner to look at Scarlett. The look on Mangle’s face made Scarlett hide back under the tablecloth.
“Mangle… why do I have to sleep under a table again?” Scarlett asked. “So, if I’m deactivated to charge, they wouln’t be able to see you, remember?” Mangle told her low. “I still don’t know who you are talking about.” Scarlett said in a whisper. “Shhhh.” Mangle told her. Scarlett huffed and rolled over shutting her eyes.
‘Why wouln’t she tell me who!?’ She thought and grasped her Foxy plush. She stayed still listening to the distance. She could hear cars on the highway, she could even hear the slight whistle of the Security Guard. She also heard… footsteps? They seemed heavy… were the animatronics walking around?
‘They do wander around during the day. Maybe they are walking around, trying to find people… oh crap! Me and the Security Guard are the only people here!’ Scarlett thought. She now realized who “They” were, it was the other animatronics. After a bit she was finally able to fall back asleep.

She was back in the room she had ducked into. It was a closet. Jackets and uniforms were hung up. There were also some things stored inside the closet, like a vacuum cleaner, some brushes, and other stuff. It was really dusty. She felt safe from the animatronics. She wondered if she should just stay here.
‘No, they’d still be looking for me. Sooner or later, they’ll break down the door. Even if I could stay in this closet, I have nothing to eat. I MUST find the exit.’ She thought. She listened to the door. There were no footsteps. She slowly unlocked the door than opened it.
She half expected one of the animatronics to be outside the door, but there were none. She looked around hesitantly and looked around. She stepped out all of the way nervously and walked the opposite direction from where Toy Freddy had headed. She tried her best to walk carefully and light. She didn’t know which way Toy Chica had gone. She found a door and opened it.
‘Another kitchen?’ She thought looking around. She could tell it was a different one, because it looked different, also the other one had blood on the table and seats. This one didn’t. She heard footsteps, it was behind a door in the kitchen. She saw a flash of yellow.
‘Well, I now know where Toy Chica went.’ Scarlett thought, not wanting to run into her again. She opened the door and left, but obviously Toy Chica had seen her.
“I’m going to get you!” Toy Chica screamed in anger and opened the door. Scarlett ran from Toy Chica. She noticed that her head had some cracks, and her top feathers too, probably from when she fell. Scarlet ducked under a table and got up running. Where was the exit!?
She lost Toy Chica. She heard her in the background looking for her. Toy Chica was calling out for her. Scarlett felt chills and walked forward. Where was she? She didn’t know at all where she was. There were also no maps, no signs, no nothing. It was if she were in a maze. But wasn’t she? If she was still lost that must be what is going on. It made the most sense.
‘But it doesn’t explain why the Freddy crew is here.’ Scarlett thought. She walked forward. Every step felt forced. Her body was tired from running, tired of walking, tired of standing. She walked forward then stopped… Toy Freddy was in front of her.
“Why there you are!” Toy Freddy exclaimed and lunged forward. He grabbed her arm and dragged her. “Let go!” Scarlett exclaimed. “No can do!” Toy Freddy responded as he dragged her. Scarlett tried to slow him down, but he was too strong.
‘Of course he is! Are you a moron? He’s a freaking animatronic! These things could pick up refrigerators without effort!’ Scarlett exclaimed. She said that because once They had Toy Chica move the refrigerator to a more suitable spot. It was more effective and efficient to get workers to do it. Scarlett looked around desperately trying to find something.
‘Wow… a crowbar, how in the world did that get there?’ Scarlett thought confused. But she took it. She grasped the crowbar with her free hand and Smashed it against Toy Freddy’s legs, right at the bend. He immediately fell over on top of her arm, she also fell, then the vision went away.

Scarlett woke up. She looked under the tablecloth and saw it was after 6. The Security Door was closed. She laid back down. She would probably not fall back asleep. So, she took out her journal and wrote about yesterday.

Day 2, June 26th(written on the 27th), 1987
When I had woken up, I forgot where I was for a little bit. Soon everything entered my mind, and I remembered. I had been kidnapped by an animatronic named Mangle. We had played Go Fish, then Mangle deactivated and my boss and an employee, Joeseph, came and talked to me through the door.
Later, my mother visited. She talked to me through the door. She had not been able to talk to my father, as he and she have been divorced recently. After she left, I felt alone and went to sleep.
Nightmares, is all I could describe my sleep. Not just that night, but the night before too. I’ve been trapped in a building, and the Toy Animatronics in the dream have been pursuing me. It seems as though someone has been somehow managing to help me through them… first Toy Chica had been knocked over and deactivated… next a crowbar was just in my reach, and I had used it to make Toy Freddy not drag me somewhere.
I really hope I’ll be home soon. These dreams… have not been fun. Neither has been being bored and feeling scared throughout the day, And realizing the Toys might hurt me at night… from 12-6 AM, when the Security Door automatically opens… which is odd.
This concludes Day 2.

Scarlett put down her journal and sighed. It had taken about 30 minutes to finish writing her journal entry. It was now almost 7. She sighed and hugged her knees. She crawled out from the table and stood up. She went to the Security Door and sighed. She turned to Mangle and looked at her for a few seconds. She was still deactivated to charge. Scarlett huffed.
“The one time I want to talk, and she’s asleep.” Scarlett said under her breath. She went to the restroom and went potty. She washed her hands and studied the little kiddie drawings on the wall. Little kids didn’t actually draw on the walls, that was already there. It had drawings of Mangle giving gifts and having smiles and making smiles.
“If this actually happened… then no wonder she’s so upset about being in disrepair and being lonely.” Scarlett said and put her hand on the wall. She felt pity… Mangle must have enjoyed all of the children, and now she is lonely. Children don’t visit her anymore. Scarlett left the bathroom and saw Mangle getting up.
“Fully charged?” Scarlett asked, a little awkwardly. She was still thinking of the drawings in the bathroom. “Yup, you good?” Mangle asked Scarlett. Scarlett nodded hesitantly and looked at the clock. It was 7:30. Scarlett saw Mangle ♥♥♥♥♥♥ her head to the side looking at her curiously. Scarlett looked around and noticed that there were children’s drawings on the wall.
‘How have I not noticed those before?’ Scarlett thought and went to them, studying the names. She saw one in particular that caught her eye. It was by someone named “Emily Keys”. In the drawing it showed a girl and Mangle, Mangle had a heart nametag that read “Mango.”
“Mangle, who’s this?” Scarlett asked. “That’s Emily’s drawing, she gave me the nickname Mango.” Mangle replied cocking her head sadly looking at the drawing. “Did you like her?” Scarlett asked. “Yes, she was very sweet… you can say I miss her.” Mangle said to her. Scarlett frowned. She looked at the drawing cocking her own head to look at the drawing. There was word’s written reading: “My best Friend.” That was really sweet.
“How old is she?” Scarlett asked. “She’ll be 7 in August.” Mangle responded. “She writes well for her age.” Scarlett smiled. Mangle nodded in agreement. Scarlett looked more at the art then turned away. She sat on a chair and hugged her knees.

She must have fallen asleep because it was now 11 o’clock and she was back under the table. She crawled out from under the table confused and saw Mangle looking at the art. Scarlett approached Mangle and stood there.
“How did I end up under the table?” Scarlett asked. “You fell asleep on the chair and almost fell out. I put you under the table.” Mangle said simply, not looking at her. “She didn’t what you to hurt yourself.” Magle added. Scarlett sighed and turned to the door.
“Did… anyone come to the door?” Scarlett asked. “No.” Mangle replied this time looking at her. “Oh.” Scarlett said and looked down at the ground. She was still a little tired, but she didn’t think she could sleep.
“I’m hungry!” She announced. “Ok, go sit at the table.” Mangle told her. Scarlett looked at her suspiciously and sat down. She was seated away from Mangle, but she could hear movement in the vents.
After a few minutes a Pizza Box was dropped down from Mangle’s hand. “There you go, it’s small so it shouldn’t be too filling.” Mangle told her. Scarlett opened it. She was right, it was small, definitely big enough for brunch. Scarlett shrugged and ate the pizza. It was good and filling. She felt full when she finished. She still felt a little lonely.

Joeseph took down the prize and handed it to the kid. He sighed, no one was available today to help at The Prize Counter. Today was very busy, a lot of kids and teenagers were coming up to turn in tickets for prizes. He tried his best to smile each time someone came up, but he was ticked. Would Scarlett ever be back?
“Can I have that!?” One of the kids exclaimed pointing to a really cool thing on the shelf. “How many tickets do you have?” Joeseph asked trying to feign some optimism. The kid either didn’t care or didn’t notice Joeseph’s lack of enthusiasm. “250.” The kid said to him. “That’s 2,000 tickets, you need 1,750 tickets more to get that.” Joeseph replied. The kid decided just to get something less. He took it and ran off to his friends to show them his prize. Joeseph sighed.
‘I remember Scarlett helping with this kind of stuff. Oh, I really hope I don’t have to go get more prizes from the back!’ Joeseph thought looking worriedly at the shelves. The selves were close to emptying.
After 4 o’clock Joeseph closed the Prize Counter. There were no more prizes, except the 2,000 ticket ones. Kids groaned after seeing it closed. Joeseph shrugged. They’d have to just suck it up. Joeseph headed to the Security Door that was closed to block of Kid’s Cove.
“Scarlett?” He asked through the door. “Yeah, I’m here… Joe… am I leaving soon?” Scarlett asked through the door. “I don’t know. Mrs. Laura called sick today.” Joeseph whispered. “But I wanna go home Joe! She has to do something!” Scarlett complained. “Yeah, well she’s sick not much to do about it.” Joeseph sighed.
“Anyways it can’t be that bad in there.” Joeseph said through the door. “Sure… but I have nightmares.” Scarlett said through the door. “Those are just your nerves. Nothing bad will happen, I’m sure of it!” Joeseph exclaimed. Scarlett muttered something so low, that he couldn’t tell what she said. “Huh, what was that?” Joeseph asked. “Oh, nothing.” Scarlett said through the door. Joeseph knew she was lying.
“Is my mom coming today?” Scarlett asked. “No, she couldn’t make it. She said she’d come tomorrow for sure.” Joeseph responded. He felt a little guilty, it wasn’t a lie, but he just gave her not good news. Scarlett was quiet for a little bit.
“Do you think I’ll be out of here soon?” Scarlett asked. “I don’t know you may have to wait a little more.” Joeseph sighed. “But… I don’t wanna stay another night, Joe!” Scarlett exclaimed. “I’m sorry Scar, I’m sure you’ll get out soon.” Joeseph told her.
After an hour of talking with her he had to go. He felt sad leaving her alone. Well, she wasn’t alone, but she didn’t have any human company. Maybe he could ask the Security Guard to look at Kid’s Cove’s security camera. He nodded and called the number.

Scarlett felt empty as she heard Joeseph walk away. She stood up and sat on a table laying her head in her arms. She heard retracting and felt something hit the table.
“Dinner.” She heard Mangle say softly. Scarlett stood up and ate a pizza roll up. It was basically pizza but rolled. She always wondered what they tasted like. For some reason, it tasted exactly like pizza, but it tasted better because it was rolled up.
She went into the bathroom. She changed into different clothes that she had. The ones she wore originally smelled bad. She put the dirty clothes in a pile outside the stall. She walked to the sink. She washed her face and underarms then went out of the bathroom.
At 7 she crawled under the table. She wasn’t keen on listening to Fazbear Employees getting ready to leave. She closed her eyes and fell asleep, at first it was blank until she was in a dream.

She could feel her arm being squashed by the animatronic. She struggled to get up and pull it out from under Toy Freddy. She finally got free but could feel her arm pumping in pain. It wasn’t broken thankfully. She ran away not wanting to see Toy Freddy when he’s back on.
‘Toy Chica.’ She thought as she heard a voice in a kitchen. She peeked through the window and saw she was right. She saw that Toy Chica was holding up her head weird and was kind of limping. Scarlett tippy-toed passed the kitchen doors and started looking around.
Looking around the corner she spotted Toy Bonnie. She gasped and stayed there. Toy Bonnie hadn’t spot her. If he had he would have come immediately to her. Toy Bonnie would maul her if he saw her. She knew he would. She looked and saw he was gone. He had entered one of the rooms. She went to them. She miraculously chose one he was not behind.
The room seemed to be an old party room. She sighed as she saw her only mode of transportation was through the vents. She went to a vent grate and took it off easily. She went inside and crawled trying not to panic.
‘I hate tight spaces.” She thought to herself. She took a few turns and looked out at the grates. She saw into kitchens, rooms and game rooms. She stopped for a little bit and looked at 2 different ways she could go through. She chose one and crawled through.
“GAH!” She yelled suddenly as the vent fell. She breathed in and out. She was still alive. She stood up on the vent and tried to calm her heart.
“Aw, dang it, not him!” Scarlett said as she saw Balloon Boy in front of her. He stood with his back facing her, but she knew it was him. She sighed and backed away. She tripped and heard him laugh. She hid and she saw he looked where she was just at.
“Hi?” His annoying little voice asked. Scarlett held her breath. Balloon Boy hobbled around trying to figure out where she went. She tried to open a vent grate but couldn’t.
“Hello!” He exclaimed. She screamed as he reached for her. His knobby hand grabbed onto hers, tightening.
“I found her!” He exclaimed and laughed. The laughing repeated. The loop made Scarlett annoyed. She heard heavy footsteps in the hall. She gasped.
‘He’s calling for them!’ She thought. She tried desperately to shut off the stupid animatronic, but she couldn’t do it, especially with one hand.
“Come out and play!” She heard Toy Freddy exclaim as he got closer. “Why don’t we go and eat pizza? I promise not to hurt you again!” She heard Toy Chica exclaim. Toy Bonnie was either not around, or he wasn’t speaking. Scarlett saw the doorknob turn.
All the Toys came in and looked at her with delight. They came to her. Toy Chica looked at her hungerly, and the others looked at her with murderous glee. “No stay away from me!” Scarlett yelled at them kicking and hitting with her free hand. Toy Chica reached her first. She got Balloon Boy’s hand off of Scarlett’s and grabbed on to her. The other Toys tried to come closer, but Toy Chica gave them a warning look. They nodded and backed away.
A noise distracted them. The vision went away as Scarlett woke up.

Scarlett sighed as she opened her eyes. She knew the Security Door was open. She looked towards Mangle. Mangle wasn’t laying down she was wandering throughout the room. Green light filled the room. Scarlett hid. She knew it was Toy Bonnie.
‘They do like to wander around at night.’ Scarlett thought as she laid back onto the makeshift bed. She moved the cozy cover over her shoulders and moved to her side. She closed her eyes and let dreams snatch her away from reality… into a more seemingly dangerous one.

Scarlett sighed in relieve when she found that the Toys were gone. Balloon Boy was still there, but he was looking away from her. She backed away when he started to move again. He stared at her and grinned.
“Hello!” He exclaimed and tried to reach for her hand. Scarlett dodged this time and rushed out the door. She had an idea. What if she threw him into a trash compactor or something? Maybe into the vents and he falls through.
‘Trash compactor sounds more fun.’ She thought and ran for the nearest kitchen. She paused and wacked her head. Why hadn’t she remembered! Toy Chica was DEFINITELY in there. She could here her wandering around inside. Scarlett looked behind her. She saw Balloon Boy gaining, slowly.
‘I need to set off a distraction to get her out.’ Scarlett thought. Scarlett hid and saw Balloon Boy stop. He was confused as to where she went. Scarlett went into an arcade room and turned on a really loud game, she rushed out and hid in a different corner. She saw Toy Chica heading into the arcade.
“Are you in here?” She heard Toy Chica ask as Scarlett rushed back to Balloon Boy’s location. She spotted him and made a face at him.
“Hey! Jack*ss! Bet you can’t follow me in here!” Scarlett exclaimed. He laughed and followed her into the kitchen. She found the garbage disposal. When he was right in front of it. Scarlett used her weight to force him inside. She closed it and turned it on. She heard an awful grinding noise. What disturbed her most was that he was still laughing.
“Stop laughing!” Scarlett yelled out. When the laughing finally stopped, she turned it off. When she opened it, she saw Balloon Boy was all broken and some splinters were sticking out. A loud noise started and jumped her out of the dream.

She opened her eyes and felt relieved. She had never liked Balloon Boy. She did, however, feel like she had, had help when she pushed him into the garbage disposal. There was no way she would have been able to push that weight. She got out her journal.

Day 3, June 27th(written on the 28th), 1987
I woke up after having a nightmare. They seem to be getting stronger. The Toy Animatronics are becoming more common to run into. They are becoming more hostile. They’re only dreams though, right?
After I finished all my snacks the previous day, Mangle had gotten pizza. I wonder how she got it. Honestly, I know where. She probably took it from the kitchen. It was definitely fresh.
At 4 or so Joeseph came to speak to me. He said my mom would visit the next day. I really hope she does. If she doesn’t… I’ll feel even more lost and exposed. I want my mom; I want my brother… I even want my dad. Even when I am out, I’ll probably not see my father, he has left us.
At around 6 after Joeseph had left I had dinner. Mangle had given me a pizza roll up. I don’t know why I like them so much! They are just regular pizzas rolled up! Hence the name! I’ve seen them do it with my own eyes!
This concludes this day.

Scarlett shoved her journal into her bag and crawled out from the table. Scarlett stretched and yawned. She spotted Mangle laying down charging. She felt the same sense of pity. She saw a flash of now and what might have been. Mangle happy, surrounded by kids, and now all mangled and alone. Only for now did she have her.
“I’m so sorry for all that you’ve gone through…” Scarlett whispered touching Mangle’s hand. She thought she saw Mangle smile, as though she was happy. Maybe when Scarlett was out, she would visit Mangle, Especially if she was fixed again. She sighed and pat Mangle a little bit then went into the restroom. She washed her face and underarms, then went to the bathroom. She washed her hands after she was done and inspected the drawings on the wall.
‘When I’m older, maybe I’ll be a mechanic. Then I can fix things like this.’ Scarlett thought. It might not be the most ideal of a job. Mechanics are like insanely underpaid, especially for animatronics. Most of the money goes to the replacing parts. Scarlett shrugged and walked out of the room.
“I got you breakfast, it can probably be counted as brunch again.” Mangle said and pointed at the table. Scarlett looked at the time. It was 11:30. Man how long was she in there? “Thank you.” Scarlett said and ate her pizza. Mangle smiled thrilled and seemed to sit. She ♥♥♥♥♥♥ her head watching Scarlett take bites.
“What does food taste like?” Mangle asked. “Well, I guess whatever food tastes like. Foods taste different mattering on what kind of food it is.” Scarlett said after swallowing a bite. Mangle ♥♥♥♥♥♥ her head and nodded her head slowly. She could hear people arriving, they were probably here for the Lunch rush.

“What! What about Scarlett?” Joeseph asked. “She’ll be fine! I just want the place closed for the day I get surgery!” He heard his boss say on the phone. “Can’t your tonsils wait?” Joeseph asked frustrated. “They say tomorrow should be the best time.” Mrs. Laura said on the phone.
“Ok, bye, I gotta get to work.” Joeseph said on the phone. He hung up before Mrs. Laura could say bye. He felt frustration well up inside of him as he walked to the storage room. He needed to get more prizes for the counter. He went in and picked out prizes. He set them in a smaller box and went out of the room. He went to the Prize Counter and placed the box down. He stalked the shelves and put the box under the counter.
‘I really wish she was going to help me, today may be worse than yesterday!’ Joeseph thought as the doors opened. He already felt like he was going to be overwhelmed.
Thankfully not many people came to the Prize Counter. He felt relieved. He again shut it down at 4 PM. He ran into Scarlett’s mom and let her go talk to Scarlett before him.

Scarlett heard someone approaching. She ran to the door and went to her knees. She listened for anything familiar, sound wasn’t really memorized of her though, voices yes.
“Scarlett?” Someone asked through the door, it was her mom. “Oh mom! You were able to come!” Scarlett exclaimed. “Sorry Stewie wanted to go to the playground yesterday, and it got too late.” Her mom said through the door. “It’s alright mom.” Scarlett said with a smile. She knew her mom couldn’t see her though.
“Are you hungry?’ Her mom asked suddenly worried. “No not really. Mangle… that’s the animatronic who kidnapped me… gets me food, pizza.” Scarlett responded.
“Has Mrs. Laura agreed to anything?” Her mom asked. “I have no clue. She said she was working on it, however.” Scarlett said through the door. She looked at Mangle and felt her heart sink. Mangle lay with her limbs in all directions. Even when she was powered of, she seemed sad.
“Mangle’s lonely…” Scarlett whispered through the door. “How could an animatronic be lonely?” Her mom questioned. Scarlett heard confusion and a little bit of bitterness in her voice. “I… don’t know… she just does…” Scarlett said feeling tears fill her eyes.
After a little bit her mom left. Stewie had to eat dinner, and she wouldn’t be allowed to stay for a very long time. Scarlett felt emptiness and loneliness, when footsteps told her someone was coming.
“Scarlett, you good?” Joeseph’s voice asked through the door. “Yeah, are you?” Scarlett asked. “Yes, I just miss your silliness at the Prize Counter.” Joeseph answered. Scarlett smiled and agreed with him.
“Was it busy today?” Scarlett asked. “No… not really…” Joeseph asked, his voice sounded like there was something else that he wanted to talk about. “What’s wrong?” Scarlett asked concerned. “Scarlett… Mrs. Laura is getting surgery tomorrow-” “Is she ok!?” “Yeah, it’s just her tonsils. But she’s closing the building tomorrow, so we don’t have to work.” Joeseph told her. “What!?” Scarlett exclaimed.
“The Security Guards will still be in the office. So, you wouln’t be fully alone.” Joeseph told her. “That is stupid though! You wouln’t be able to talk to me!” Scarlett exclaimed. “Yeah, I’m sorry.” Joeseph apologized. Scarlett sighed. “It’s ok, I just don’t want to be here forever.” Scarlett responded. “I know you wouln’t.” Joeseph responded.
“Maybe after tomorrow Mrs. Laura will get Mangle fixed, and you free.” Joeseph suggested. “Maybe!” Scarlett exclaimed feeling excited. She again looked to Mangle who was still deactivated.
After about an hour Joeseph had to go. It was 6 o’clock. Scarlett sighed and sat at a table. She dropped her head onto her hands, she felt hopeful and doubtful at the same time. She didn’t even know that was possible. It was a weird feeling.
“Eat.” Mangle said softly dropping a pizza box on the table. Scarlett opened the box and ate a pizza roll up. She still found it to be appetizing. Pizza rolled up! Ha! It was funny! And delicious!
After she was done, she went to the restroom. She went into a stall and went potty. After she was done she washed her hands and dried them. She left the room and laid under the table. It was about 8, she wanted to go to sleep. She laid her head down on the pillow, Mangle had found, put the cozy cover over her then snuggled her Foxy plushie. Sleep came quickly.

Scarlett was back in the kitchen. She looked into the garbage disposal. She wanted to make sure Balloon Boy was still there. He wasn’t…
“What? Where did he go?” Scarlett asked confused. She clenched her fists and closed her eyes. “Please tell me he is not behind me.” Scarlett whispered. She opened her eyes and turned around slowly.
“BOO!” A voice said. Scarlett got scared by the jump-scare and shot backward. She just barely missed the garbage disposal. Her shoulder that was already hurt hit against the wall. She shrieked in pain. Her eyes widened as she saw Balloon Boy. Instead of being short he was 7 feet tall. His eyes were not blue anymore, they were red. He had 2 rows of sharp dagger-like teeth. His hands seemed to have claws. Scarlett stood up and winced as she saw the height difference. She fell down as Balloon Boy reached out. Balloon Boy? No this was a NIGHTMARE Balloon Boy.
“Hello.” He said, his voice was deeper, and less cute. It wasn’t annoying like his original voice, no… it was more disturbing. He grasped Scarlett and raised her up.
“You’re not that big!” Nightmare BB said with a smile. “Just a tiny morsal!” He continued and opened his mouth lowering her in. Scarlett felt herself start panicking as her legs started disappearing in his mouth. Last time something like this happened Toy Chica had been knocked down. She wouldn’t dare kick her feet around scared she might puncture herself. She saw a flashlight just in reach. She grabbed it.
“How do you like this! Light of the world!” Scarlett said flashing his face. Nightmare BB gasped and closed his eyes dropping her. She fell onto her back hitting the ground. Her legs grazed Nightmare BB’s teeth as they fell down. Scarlett kept the flashlight and ran out.
She ran right into Toy Chica. Toy Chica’s teeth also looked sharp beyond sharp. She could also be called a nightmare. She immediately grabbed Scarlett with one arm… the other was missing. Toy Chica was 8 feet tall! Scarlett knew she was small for her age, but this made her feel like she was definitely a “Tiny Morsal.” Nightmare Toy Chica started to raise her up, even with one arm, she lifted Scarlett like she was a leaf!
“No!” Scarlett screamed and flashed Nightmare Toy Chica’s eyes. Nightmare Toy Chica howled with anger dropping Scarlett down. She just knew Toy Bonnie, and Toy Freddy would be the same. This scared her out of her mind. These things were big enough to swallow her whole! She was afraid of what might happen if they did swallow her whole.
A noise and a tingling sensation on her ankle made her wake up.

Her eyes flung open. She was being pulled out from under the table! She looked to see green eyes glowing. Toy Bonnie!? How’d he get in here!? She looked at the time. It was 12:30. Scarlett hung on to her Foxy Plushie and tried to hang on to a table leg.
“Let go!” She cried. She tried to kick him with her other leg, but he grabbed that one too. She held on tightly to the table leg, it started moving the table. Toy Bonnie lifted her up, and she lost grip of the tabled leg. She grabbed her plush tighter. She tried to move her legs loose. Toy Bonnie used his hands so that one hand would hold both her ankles. He used his free hand to wrap the blanket around Scarlett’s body, so she didn’t use her hands as a means to escape.
“Let her go!” Mangle’s voice exclaimed. Scarlett saw that she had gotten up and was standing. She was a little taller than Toy Bonnie. Toy Bonnie looked up at her and smiled. Mangle crawled onto the ceiling. She grabbed onto Scarlett’s ankle and yanked her from Toy Bonnie’s grip. Mangle set Scarlett onto her back and stayed on the ceiling out of Toy Bonnie’s grip. Her legs stung, she looked at them and saw blood dripping down.
“I know where she is! I’ll come back!” Toy Bonnie exclaimed. He left the room and sat down watching through the door. His green eyes were pinned onto her blue ones. He wore a wicked smile. She knew as soon as Mangle would put her down, he would snatch her, and probably kill her, or worse… She shivered at the worse things that could happen.
“We’ll have to stay up here the rest of the night.” Mangle told Scarlett. She unwrapped the cover and laid it on her and under so she could lay back. “What about you’re charging?” Scarlett asked. “As long as I’m not moving much it wouln’t take as much charge, just try to sleep.” Mangle whispered to her. Scarlett sighed and closed her eyes. Sleep was hard to get but soon came.

She was back where she had run too when she had ran from Nightmare Toy Chica. She ducked behind a door trying to figure out what was going on. She paused her thinking as she heard heavy breathing.
‘Why didn’t I check the room before going in!?’ She thought to herself angerly. She turned around slowly and spotted Toy Freddy… well Nightmare Toy Freddy. He again had jagged 2 rowed teeth, sharp claws, was 8 foot tall, and had the ability to swallow her whole. She tried to turn the flashlight on him, but he wacked it out of her hand.
“It’s nice of you to drop by!” Nightmare Toy Freddy exclaimed; his voice was distorted. Scarlett dropped to her knees and reached out for the flashlight. Nightmare Toy Freddy kicked them away and used his massage foot to scootch her further away from it.
“No!” She yelled as Nightmare Toy Freddy lifted her up, by her arms. He opened his mouth and smiled at her as it widened.
“You Came at the right moment!” He said widening his jaws. He lowered her inside. She was in by her chest by the time she saw a bright flash that knocked Nightmare Toy Freddy down. He had let go of her hands to hold his eyes. He felt her escaping and tried to slurp her up. Scarlett used her hands to propel her out. She grasped the flashlight and turned it on Nightmare Toy Freddy. He closed his eyes again and held them with his hands.
“And now I leave.” Scarlett whispered and ran out of the room. She raced down the hall. Where was the exit? She wanted to be close! But she had now clue where she was and where it was. She heard heavy footsteps somewhere. She raced onwards uncertain of where it was. She stopped and listened. That wasn’t… footsteps… that was crawling! She looked up and gasped.
“AH!” She screamed. Toy Bonnie had jumped in front of her from the vents above. He again was 8 feet high, with 2 rows of sharp teeth. She tripped and tried to flash his eyes. He kicked the flashlight out of her hands and smiled. This was the first animatronic who had started to haunt her dreams. Why wouldn’t he be the one to end them? He grasped her ankles with one hand. He opened his mouth and lowered her in. She used her hands to try to prevent it, but he was too strong. Her hands and face were in his mouth.
“Stop! Don’t eat me!” She sobbed. She felt her body being lowered even further. She could now see Nightmare Toy Bonnie’s interior. There was enough room for her to be inside. Her eyes turned to the sides of the cavity. Sharp springlocks were there. She felt her shoes slip through the mouth. She heard Nightmare Toy Bonnie’s mouth closing, his teeth scraping against her shoe as she dropped down.
It was dark. She was able to maneuver to sit up. She looked up at where his mouth was. She could see light coming through a hatch on his belly. She tried to reach forward but noticed she was stuck. There was something in his chest cavity that had trapped her in place. She carefully maneuvered her limbs to go through it.
“D*mnit!” She exclaimed as she heard a snap. She had triggered a springlock and lost some skin. Warm blood strolled across her arm. She triggered another and it hurt her next to the same wound. “D*mnit!” She exclaimed again. The next one she triggered she was able to escape. She was able to move her body again. She tried to kick open the hatch. Nightmare Toy Bonnie seemed to know what she was doing because he seemed to be holding it closed.
“You’re not escaping that easily!” She heard him exclaim. She felt tears of frustration as she kicked another time. The hatch moved forward, but Nightmare Toy Bonnie quickly shut it, she heard locks. ‘Great he’s holding it shut, AND it’s locked!’ She thought.
After a bit she heard a commotion outside. She felt herself jingling around. Nightmare Toy Bonnie was walking… or running. She could hear his feet heavily fall on the ground. Every step jingled her around. She held on to a hole that was big enough to stick her hands into.
Suddenly she felt Nightmare Toy Bonnie get hit into a wall. She felt herself try to fall back. She let go of the hole and stayed in place. Something started to rip off the hatch.
“I’ll trigger them!” She heard Nightmare Toy Bonnie threaten. “No, you wouln’t.” She heard a familiar voice growl. She heard a thump and saw a claw rip a piece away. Light shone in Scarlett’s face. The hand came back in with its twin and tore off the hatch. The hands quickly pulled her out as she heard snapping. Scarlett was placed down. She turned and saw Nightmare Toy Bonnie glaring at her.
“Mangle?” She asked looking at her rescuer. It looked like Mangle, with the body more like the drawings of her in the bathroom. The only difference was that Magle was sticking out. “Yeah, and I just could not get rid of him.” Mangle said scratching Magle’s chin. Scarlett gasped.
“Was it YOU, who’s been helping me all the time!?” Scarlett exclaimed. “Yeah.” Mangle responded smiling. Mangle quickly grabbed her and pulled her away from Nightmare Toy Bonnie. He tried to pounce forward, but he was restrained by something. Scarlett realized that it was one of Mangle’s legs. One she wasn’t using. Mangle took her to a door.
“Tomorrow you shall go through. You will leave this place and go home.” Mangle whispered to Scarlett. Scarlett looked up at her and nodded. Mangle smiled as the vision ended.

When Scarlett woke up, Mangle was moving as well. Mangle set Scarlett down and went to her corner to charge. Scarlett was oddly not hungry. She saw the time was 12. It was already afternoon. Scarlett went into the bathroom and went into a stall. She went potty then washed her hands. She washed her face and her underarms as well. She changed into her last pair of extra clothes and shivered at what might occur that day. She took her dirty clothes and stuffed them into her backpack. She took out her journal and started writing.

Day 4, June 28th(written on the 29th), 1987
I had woken up after another dream. I had destroyed Balloon Boy in a Garbage disposal in my dream. When I went throughout the day, Mangle had again given me food. After 4 my mom came by to talk, then Joeseph came after she left.
When I had dreamed, Balloon Boy had been gone. When I turned around, he was there. He was scarier however… he… had sharper teeth and was way bigger. He tried to swallow me whole! So did Toy Chica! Then I woke up.

Scarlett put her journal back into her backpack. She dropped it onto a chair and stuffed her Foxy Plushie inside. She turned to see Mangle getting up. She walked over to her and handed her something.
“Here, I want you to have this.” Mangle said. Scarlett noticed that it was a Mangle plush. Scarlett smiled weakly as she put it in the backpack as well. Mangle looked at her.
“We have to get you out of here.” Mangle whispered. “So, Toy Bonnie doesn’t get me?” Scarlett asked. “Or any… I fear I may not be as quick to act next time…” Mangle said sadly. Scarlett looked to the door hearing movement. Scarlett heard the voice of Toy Bonnie. She thought she could hear Toy Chica’s and Toy Freddy’s too.
“They are waiting out there, aren’t they?” Scarlett asked, trying to stay calm. “Yes, today that will open at 4, we only have 3 hours.” Mangle told her. Scarlett nodded in acknowledgement. Scarlett started to pack her things which took her an hour. Mangle started to charge.
It was now almost 4. Mangle grabbed Scarlett and went to the ceiling. She opened the vent and went in. She set her hand protectively down on Scarlett and looked through the vent.
The Security Door opened; it was 4. Scarlett watched the Toys come in through the grate. She saw them flipping tables and turning to each other. They did not speak. Scarlett winced as she saw Toy Bonnie glare up through the vent.
“They’re in the vents!” Toy Bonnie exclaimed. “Of course they’re up there!” Toy Chica said sassily. They left the room. “Ok let’s go, they are gonna start trying to get in and stuff!” Mangle exclaimed. Scarlett nodded and followed Mangle through the vent. Her backpack slowed her down. Mangle saw this and grabbed it, slinging it around her arm as she continued going forward.
“Shh, they are trying to listen.” Mangle whispered. Scarlett stopped moving, staying perfectly still. She could hear Footsteps outside the vent. They were close to a vent grate, they could see out of it slightly, but the Toys wouldn’t be able to.
“Could they of left the vent somewhere?” Toy Chica asked. “It’s possible, Freddy, you’re the boss, what should we do?” Toy Bonnie asked. “Get in the vents.” Toy Freddy answered. Scarlett felt her heart racing.
“Don’t worry they only enter through the party rooms.” Mangle whispered as they left. Scarlett felt calmer. They continued through the vent. They could hear vent grates opening in the distance and the Toys getting in. They were coming for her. Scarlett felt her heart rate go up as they crawled through trying to stay calm. She heard movement close by.
“I found her!” Toy Chica said behind her. Scarlett looked behind her and saw that Toy Chica still had her beak. “Don’t worry! I’m not going to hurt you!” Toy Chica said grabbing on to her ankle. “I don’t trust you!” Scarlett said, Toy Chica dug into her ankles. They had already hurt from the night before, so she caused them to start bleeding again, she felt Toy Chica’s fingers going deeper. Mangle kicked her away, Toy Chica’s fingers sliced Scarlett’s flesh as she was kicked. Mangle pulled Scarlett forward. Scarlett could still crawl. Mangle turned and opened a vent. She helped Scarlett out. She couldn’t stand very well. Mangle helped steady her as they walked forward. They were in the main room. They went to the doors. Mangle tried to open them, but they were locked.

“We’d have to go to the Office to get a key!” Scarlett exclaimed. She realized one would either be in her boss’s office, or the Security Office. “Let’s try my boss’s room.” Scarlett suggested. They went to the door. It was locked. They tried to pick it, didn’t work. Scarlett felt uneasy on her legs, Mangle helped her stand up.
“It’s no use… guess we’ll have to go to the Security Office.” Mangle responded and helped Scarlett walk forward. They turned left and heard noises. Scarlett grasped tightly to Mangle’s hand as she walked forward. Something grabbed Scarlett’s ankle and pulled it. Mangle saw it was Toy Freddy. She was now off the ground. Toy Freddy held her ankle, and Mangle held her hand.
“Guys! She’s here!” Toy Freddy exclaimed. Scarlett heard the others approach. Toy Chica came around the corner next to Toy Freddy, she didn’t have her beak on. Scarlett looked towards Mangle and saw Toy Bonnie come from that corner. Scarlet felt tears of fear. They started to close in. Mangle looked at them, she tripped Toy Bonnie with her foot, he hit Toy Chica who hit Toy Freddy, who let go of Scarlett. Mangle helped her walk even more. They turned left and went straight. They entered the office.
“Where is the Security Guard?” Scarlett asked. “He’s not here yet.” Mangle responded. She opened a drawer and took out a first aid kit. She treated Scarlett with it on her legs and wrapped bandages around her ankles and legs. After she was finished, Scarlett used the desk to help her stand. She opened drawers. She found a flashlight and a Freddy Mask. She took the flashlight. She opened the last drawer and found a spare entrance key. She picked it up and pocketed the key.
“Ok let’s go.” Scarlett whispered. Mangle helped her walk out of the room. They turned and saw the Toys blocking the path. Scarlett took out her flashlight and flashed their eyes. They screamed in pain. Scarlett and Mangle went past them. Scarlett limped in effort to get away. When they got into the main room they saw the door. They went towards it, but the Toys quickly blocked it. Scarlett dug in her pocket and couldn’t find her flashlight. She looked behind her.
“Hi!” Balloon Boy said. He was holding Scarlet’s flashlight and was taking the batteries out. “Hey! That’s unfair!” Scarlett yelled at him. Mangle closed in protectively.
“Move, Scarlett should be allowed to leave.” Mangle told the Toys threateningly. “Why? She’s already here, we should throw a party! But she needs to be put in a suit first.” Toy Freddy said. “I’m not an animatronic!” Scarlett exclaimed, feeling scared. She went closer to Mangle. “Why of course you are!” Toy Chica exclaimed. “Don’t you want to be on stage?” Toy Bonnie asked. “Don’t you want to not be alone?” Toy Freddy asked. Scarlett hesitated. No! They were trying to get into her head!
“Leave me alone! All I want is to leave!” Scarlett exclaimed. “Scarlett, think of how much fun you’ll have! Singing and dancing all day! At night maybe sharing little stories!” Toy Chica exclaimed looking at her. “I’m not ready to die!” Scarlett exclaimed. “Nonsense, you’ll sorta be alive, you’ll never be alone again!” Toy Chica responded. She got closer holding out her hands. Mangle snarled at her.
“Mangle help, I don’t know what else to say!” Scarlett whispered to Mangle. “Guys, do you really want to hurt a child?” Mangle asked them. They looked at her surprised. “Clearly if she is here right now, she should want to stay forever!” Toy Bonnie reasoned. “We’ve seen how lonely she gets, we’ve heard how she is sometimes lonely at home, her father left them.” Toy Freddy added. “If she never wants to be alone again, why not join us on stage?” Toy Chica asked. She grabbed her and tried to pull her away from Mangle. Scarlett’s key dropped on the ground. Mangle grabbed it.
“Let go of me so you can open the door!” Scarlett whispered. “But what if it’s too late?” Mangle asked. “If you don’t do it, it will be too late!” Scarlett exclaimed. Mangle nodded and let go. “See she’s changing her mind already! Mangle, don’t you think it will be fun having her around?” Toy Chica asked as she threw Scarlett over her shoulder. “Um, sure.” Mangle said, moving closer to the door. “Anyways, I’ll be back with her in her suit soon!” Toy Chica exclaimed. Scarlett looked at Mangle, rushing her silently as Toy Chica walked away with her.

Scarlett, I’m glad you’re giving in, it will be so much fun with you.” Toy Chica smiled. Scarlett didn’t answer, if Mangle didn’t succeed in opening the door in time, then she’d be skewed with a million sharp objects, then gears and stuff would come into her and rip her apart! She felt sick as Toy Chica opened a door to a backroom. Toy Chica set Scarlett down, she knew she wouldn’t have the ability to walk away. Toy Chica dug through animatronic parts.
“Scarlett, why aren’t you speaking? Aren’t you happy?” Toy Chica asked. Scarlett looked at her with tears. Was it too late? She just knew Mangle was struggling with the key. Oh, why did she make this idea! Toy Chica took out a suit and placed it down. “I’ll add the head later.” Toy Chica explained pointing to a human looking head, with brown hair flowing. She carefully picked up Scarlett and put her inside. “If you squirm, it’ll work faster.” Toy Chica said. She went to a corner and seemed to deactivate.
She could feel the springlocks digging into her. She tried not to move. Any sudden movement may cause it to go off. She gulped nervously.
“Oh, Mangle come on!” Scarlett whispered. She could already feel her body going numb, from being there for a while. Some springlocks seemed to tighten around her. It was a tight space.
Finally, the door opened! Mangle came in and looked at her. “The door’s open.” She whispered. “Help me out.” Scarlett whispered. Mangle nodded and came closer. She started to reset springlocks. She worked carefully then pulled Scarlett out easily. She has some wounds from the springlocks, but they weren’t that deep. Mangle helped Scarlett limp out of the room.
“Wait! Scarlett! I thought you were going to stay!” Toy Chica exclaimed. “No! I’m not! And I am for sure not going to stay late again!” Scarlett exclaimed and let Mangle led her to the doors. Toy Freddy and Toy Bonnie were stunned. Mangle shielded her eyes as she helped Scarlett out. She stayed it.
“Goodbye Scarlett.” Mangle whispered. “Bye.” Scarlett said as the doors closed. She felt tears well up inside her eyes. She almost died! And She would miss Mangle. She found a stick nearby and used it as support to help her walk. She headed home.
She knocked on her door and waited. She heard her mom walking. She knocked again. “I’m coming!” She heard her mom snap. Scarlett repositioned herself to stand better. She heard the door open.
“Scarlett! Oh! I’m sorry I yelled at you!” Her mom exclaimed and gave her a hug. “Oh! What happened to your legs!?” Her mom asked. “They were scratched up.” Scarlett answered. “Did Mangle do this?” Her mom demanded. “No! She wouldn’t hurt anyone! She helped me leave!” Scarlett exclaimed. Her mom helped her in.
“Leslie?” Scarlett asked, realizing she was on the sofa with her brother. “Scarlett! Your alright!” Leslie came and gave her a hug. Stewie looked confused.
“I guess you should of came to my party.” Leslie said with a slight smile. “I think your right.” Scarlett smiled rolling her eyes.
“What’s going on in here?” Joeseph’s voice asked. Scarlett saw him come in. “Scarlett!” Joeseph exclaimed and hugged her. “I thought you would be in there until at least tomorrow!” Joeseph exclaimed. “Mangle let me go.” Scarlett said plainly. She let down her backpack. Mangle had given it back as she left.
“Why is everyone acting crazy? Wasn’t Scarlett at her friend’s house? Ooo cool bandages!” Stewie exclaimed. Everyone laughed. “What? What did I say?” Stewie asked. “Oh, nothing.” Scarlett said and hugged him.
“I love you.” Scarlett whispered to her brother. “I love you as well.” Stewie said confused. He didn’t know what was happening.

Day 5, June 29th(written late at night), 1987
When I had woken up at 12, Toy Bonnie had started to pull me out from under the table. He pulled me up and wrapped me in a blanket, so my arms couldn’t move. Mangle saved me from him, and I spent the rest of the night on Mangle’s back on the ceiling.
My dream had all the Toys in it. They all looked nightmarish, and all tried to eat me whole. Nightmare Toy Bonnie succeeded, but a fixed Mangle saved me by tearing through his chest hatch. She had pulled me out just in time so that the Springlocks would not harm me. She led me to doors and told me “Tomorrow you shall leave this place. You will go home.”
When I woke up, I did stuff like packing and changing clothes. Then Me and Mangle went through the vent. We watched the Toys come in looking for me. They noticed us and we crawled through the vents. Toy Chica had caught up with us and tried to grab me. Then when we left and went to the Security Office, We ran into them again! Mangle tripped them and we went in. I got a flashlight and keys. We went out, I flashed the Toys’ eyes, and we left.
When we got into the main room, the Toys quickly ran up ahead and blocked the door. They tried to persuade me to go stay with them. Toy Chica brought me to the back, and a springlock suit nearly killed me! Mangle saved me just in time and she helped me escape. I owe her something. Earlier that day she had given me a plushie of her, I will treasure it.

Scarlett closed her journal and put it in a drawer. She hoped her mom would not read it. She would be worried. She laid in her real comfortable bed and closed her eyes. Sleep came quickly.

Scarlett stood next to the fixed Mangle. “You ready?” Mangle asked her. “Yeah.” Scarlett replied. Scarlett opened the door and looked at her. “Remember me.” Mangle said and smiled as she seemed to pixilate away. “Goodbye Mangle” Scarlett whispered.
“Remember to treasure those who are still in your lives.” Mangle’s voice whispered in her ear. Scarlett smiled as she saw Leslie, Joeseph, her mom, Stewie, and Mrs. Laura standing in front of her. These were the people who were still in her life. She wasn’t alone, she was never alone! She may be lonely sometimes, but isn’t everyone?

The next day she treasured her family and friends even more. Grasping on tightly to Mangle’s memory and what she had said to her.

Hopefully you enjoyed this Fan-Made Fazbear Fright book! More are to come, so keep your eyes peeled! Just… not literately! XD
Why’d I make this? ‘Cause why not?