Chapter 11

(Dream chapters may be shorter than others.)

Back in the safe room, I take my place on the couch. "I'm gonna go ahead and knock out." I say. Everyone surrounds me. "What?"

"What are these nightmares you've been having?" Jasmine asks. I shrug.

"I don't know. I've never had them before, but since we've started living here... I've had nightmares." Jasmine nods.

"Okay," She says, "Wanna tell us about them?" I nod.

"I said I would, so," I say and explain the dreams. After I'm done, everyone is shocked. "That about covers it."

"Hmm..." Jonah says, "Maybe there is a reason you are having them."

"Maybe," I say, "I know I will probably have another one tonight." Everyone nods.

"Make sure to tell us about it when you come to, okay?" Jasmine says. I nod and close my eyes. I fall to sleep as fast as I have before.

Again, I find myself in the pizzeria. Freddy is absent from the stage, as expected. I walk around the place again and wait for an animatronic to move. After a while, Bonnie comes to life. I follow him around for a while and the purple-tinted Freddy character appears again to lead Bonnie to the back room. "Freddy" enters the room and Bonnie is left as clueless as Freddy was.

Dragging is heard from the room as the purplr guy shows himself, axe following behind. "So the bunny wanted to play too?" He chuckles. "Rabbit's feet are supposed to be lucky, right? I may keep one for myself." The purple guy laughs maniacally and wields his axe. Without another word, he implants the axe into Bonnie over and over until he is in the same state as Freddy.

A cocky smile and a sidewards glare alerts me that he knows I'm here. "Welcome back, little brat."

Unlike the last time, I speak, "No thanks, you murderous fiend." He jolts back but keeps the smile.

"So you've heard of me then?" He asks. "What are you here for anyway?"

"I don't know... it's just a nightmare," I say, "but I think it has something to do with the children you murdered with that black, cold heart of yours."

"You think that offends me?" He chuckles, "I've come to terms with it. It's the company's fault anyway." I growl.

"Are you getting mad now?" The purple guy puts on a sly smile, "If you think you are here t save them, you can't!" He laughs like a mad man and swings his axe towards me.

I awaken and find that everyone is asleep in their own respective places. I just talked the the purple guy. What he said runs throuh my mind. "If you think you are here to save them, you can't!" What did he mean 'save them'? The animatronics or the spirits? It was too early to know but I was too tired to dwell on it much. I stretch and sigh. I close my eyes and fall into another dream.

Toy Chica seemed to walk through a layed ouy platformer, delivering cupcakes to crying children. However, something came over her and she jumped through a wall and glitced into a secret room. Another child-like figure sat on a higher platform and Toy Chica jumped up to this child... yet again using balloons. She delivered the cake and the child disappeared. The cake is picked up and saved to be used again.

I wake up and see that everyone is still asleep. "Well... we need more food... and we could possibly use some more air mattresses and blankets." I smile and take money from the register and take the keys to my car. I drive to the store and pick up what we need. "Let's see... candy, bread, frozen dinners, ice cream- oh yeah!" I say and head towards the camping equipment. "Air mats and blankets." I throw a few into the buggy and go to the checkout.

"Hey, aren't you the guy who owns Fazbear's Fright?" The cashier asks.

"Yeah- why?" I ask back.

"No reason... I just think it's cool to run and work in a haunted house." He says and chuckles.

"Really? Because we were looking for someone to play the night guard." He holds out his hand and I shake it.

"My name is Clayton," he says.

"Well, Clayton," I say, "Welcome to the show."

I load the groceries into the car and drive back to the attraction. I carry all the groceries to the kitchen in the safe room. Megan is in the kitchen cooking breakfast.

"Well well well, that's where you went to, eh?" She asks.

"Yeah, got some groceries and some more places for people to sleep." I say. Megan chuckles when she sees the bag full of candy.

"Got a little bit of a sweet-tooth don't we?" She asks and scrouges through the candy, "Carmellos?"

I chuckle and shrug, "Jasmine's favorite, couldn't help but to get some." Megan puts the candy and everything into the proper place.

"Now, we need to get everyone awake," I say.

"Why's that?" Megan asks.

"We have a new guard."