The Nightmare Never Ends
Night One by ChimeraNumber52
A/N Just to clarify the kid is called Vic just so I have a name to call him...
Vic was feeling tired and quite sore after waking up on the floor. He quickly wiped the tears from his face and sat up. After checking the clock it said 12:01 am he ran over to his bed and grabbed the flashlight that sat precariously on the edge and fumbled slightly to turn it on. Nearly blinding himself in the process he figured the batteries still worked and first shone it on the bed behind him only to reveal his freddy plushie sitting there looking innocent.
He leaned over and grabbed the plushie and placed next to him as he got up to check the hallways. Slowly opening the left door he looked out into the pitch black darkness of the hallway he slammed the door shut after hear breathing right in front of him. Panicking he struggled to hold it together as he pushed it back open and turned the flashlight back on which showed nothing but the dark hallway in front of him. As the light shined on to the floor it revealed a lone Bonnie plushie sitting there on the floor he hesitated but carefully grabbed the plushie and then backed away from the door.
The Bonnie plushie soon sat in front of the closet along with Freddy plushie the pair of them sat there staring into the depth of the closet. Vic looked around the room waiting for some sign someone was there but he knew well enough that he was all alone in this nightly struggle against them. The silence was soon broken by the sound of footsteps at the back of the room. He turned around to face the source of the noise but all that could be seen was the foot of the bed looming out of the dark he flicked on the flashlight which revealed a mini and rather freaky version of Freddy sitting there on his bed before it fell backwards off the bed into the shadows.
He just sat there confused but the silence was broken by a noise coming from the right hall. Then out of nowhere a cupcake popped out and let out an earsplitting scream. Vic yelped and swung the flashlight at it which caused it to slam on to the carpet with a loud thud. He started to cry as his alarm clock started to blare for 6am. He soon passed out from exhaustion and collapsed onto the floor.
When he woke he was back on his bed and there was sunlight streaming through the door on the right side of his room. He started to worry when he noticed the plushies had been moved he quickly got up and walked over to the door and was ready to open it when he heard a low laugh behind him. Slowly Vic turned and saw the Fredbear plushie sat on the bed staring right at him. It spoke in a deep voice and said, "You know he's hiding again."