A/N This dream was lucid which madw it even scarier. And on top of that I was somewhat scared of FNAF but I'm over it now. The dream was a combination of FNAF 1-4.


I was in my house and I was in my bed room. There were two doors. I realized that my bed room never had that other door. "Where did that other door come from?" I asked my self. I had a flashlight in my bed. I checked the closet which was my biggest fear (And still is today. I can not go near my closet in the dark unless I have to. AND I'M THIRTEEN! It has nothing to do with FNAF though. I had that fear all my life.) and I saw a plush toy. I didn't want to go into my closet l and check it out. I heard breathing at the right door. I ran over there and shut it. I left when the breathing stopped. I checked the closet again and saw Foxy. I was scared so much I didn't know what to do.

I heard breathing at the left door now. I knew I had to go shut the door, even if I didn't want to. I shut the door and went away when the breathing went away. I just wanted to leave and get help. I went back to the closet and saw that Foxy was about to lunge st me. "OH BLOODY H*LL MATE!" I screamed in an accent. (I speak in different accents when I'm scared btw and I usually don't curse too so that proves my fear.) I slammed the door as if I were trying to break it. I looked inside and the plush was there. "Oh man! That was insane!" I said laughing nervously. I checked the clock and it was 2 A.M. I just wanted this to stop and go to sleep. After a half hour more, I had a strategy. I would do something like this. Right door, left door, closet, bed. (Yes the bed was in the dream with the three of the little freddies but it wasn't very important so I didn't say anything about it.)

It was 5:30 I was about to just pass out because I was tired. I kept doing the pattern and I was fine, I felt something was off. I looked back at the clock and it was 5:55. "Five more minutes!" I yelled in joy. Four minutes passed and all of the animatronics made it into my room. They picked me up and brought me into a room I never knew was in my house. It was a room with a bunch of costumes and endoskeletons. I realized what was coming. I looked at the closest clock and it was still 5:59. "Please turn six o'clock! Please!" I wished. They got not a normal suit but one of the springlock suits. "NO!" I yelled. They forcefully put the costume on me and I yelled in pain. One of the locks sprung and stabbed me...then two...then four!. I was just screaming in agonizing pain. As soon as I died...I woke up sweating and breathing heavily. I had woken up my parents. I explained the entire thing.

(For the record I'm used to FNAF now so I don't have any dreams like that anymore.)