{Freddy's P.O.V}

I had sat down to read and and finish my pizza. It's pretty peaceful at the moment. Most noise I hear is the buzz of the fan and lights. This is relaxing. No loud noise, no nothing. Just me and my thoughts. But it feels like something is missing but I can't tell what. He's not there. I sigh and shake my head.

"Stop over thinking this, Fred." I tell myself. I look down at my book. Oddly enough it's a romance. I don't mind it much. One of the female workers must have left it. "Twilight" I think is the title? Kinda tacky. Glittering vampires. Hilarious. Not to mention how the protagonist is a idiot that falls for the obvious tricks. Kind of sad, actually. Now if were someone with brains and bravery, that would be great!

{Normal P.O.V}

A loud bang comes from the stage area. Freddy puts down his book to see what happened. When he gets there, he finds a passed out Bonnie, and Foxy laughing his head off.

"What is going on!? Why is Bonnie out cold!?" Freddy asks.

"Nothing, Fazbear." Foxy slurs. Freddy picks Bonnie up and carries him to the backstage room. Freddy stops at the door and decides to take him somewhere else. Freddy goes back to the security office and places Bonnie in the old chair then picked up his book again.

{Chica's P.O.V}

Freddy's going to be angry with Foxy. I know I'm peeved with him. He lied to Freddy AND caused Bonnie to pass out. Foxy wouldn't stop giving Bonnie those bottles. I grab ice and a few other things and go to look for Freddy and Bonnie. I find them in the security office. Freddy's reading and Bonnie's still passed out on the chair.

"Hey Freddy!" I greet.

"Good evening." Freddy says. I look at the book Freddy's reading. He's reading Twilight!

"You read that junk?" I ask.

"Nothing else to read beside lose papers and the same old rules." Freddy Answers. Bonnie jolts upright.

{Bonnie's P.O.V}

God, I had the weirdest dream ever. It involved Freddy. He was over me, with nothing on... What the fuck is wrong with me!?

"Are you alright?" I hear Freddy ask. I swear I'm blushing right now.

"Gotta go!" I run off quickly. Why would I be having a dream like that about Freddy!? He's my friend! I think something is wrong with me... I go to the stage area to see Foxy stumbling around. I walk away, shaking my head and rubbing it. My head is pounding right now. Maybe I can tell Golden about that dream. He wouldn't tell. At least, I hope not. I walk into the kitchen and go into the far back where Golden stays. "Hey, Gold? Can I talk to you?"

"Oh. Good evening Bonnie. What brings you here?" Golden asks.

"I need to tell you something. It's... awkward." I reply.

"Alright." Golden says. "Have a seat and tell me about it." I sit down on an extra chair.

"A bit ago, Foxy got me to drink root beer or something and I ended up passing out. While I was unconscious, I have a weird dream. Involving Freddy." I explain.

"Go on." Golden urges.

"In the dream, Freddy was... naked and so was I..." I feel my face warm up. "And he was over me... m-moaning and h-holding my legs..."

"Ah. One of those dreams. Don't worry. No one will know, Bonnie." Golden says, patting my head.

"Thanks, Gold. Means alot to me." I say.

"No problem. Now go before anyone gets too worried." Golden shoos me out of the kitchen. I sigh in relief and walk around for a bit. That's on less thing to worry about now.