A/N: Shorter than last chapter, but I think the contents will make up for it.

-12:30 A.M.-

Tony was in his clean uniform in the office, looking over the security cameras with a gloomy expression. The recovered memory of his horrid Uncle Vincent, with the absolute quiet of the empty pizzeria, was slowly getting to him. He put down the tablet and sighed before he rested his head on the desk.

"This sucks." Tony mumbled as Goldie appeared in front of him.

"You never realize how much you care for someone until they're gone." Goldie said. Tony looked up at her as she smiled down at him. "They'll be back soon Tony."

"I know." Tony said before he laid his head back down on the desk. "But when is what I want to know." Goldie just stared at Tony with a thoughtful expression before she smiled and disappeared. Tony yawned before his eyes suddenly became heavy, then shut.

-Tony's Mind-

Tony found himself in the vast plain, only the sky seemed to have a tint of blue to it's usual gray.

"Did I fall asleep?" Tony asked himself.

"My fault." Tony looked to see Goldie standing next to him with a smile. "Since nothing was happening out there, I thought we'd have some fun in here."

"But what if something happens while I'm sleeping?" Tony asked.

"If anything happens, I'll know." Goldie said. "There isn't a single moment that passes by inside the pizzeria without my knowledge."

"Wow." Tony said. "If that's so, then Mr. Fazbear would fire me and hire you so he didn't waste money on the cameras." Tony chuckled, but it quickly died when he saw Goldie glare at him with black eyes and a frown. He gulped before asking, "What'd I say?"

"I don't like Mr. Fazbear." she said before calming down, her eyes returning to normal.

"Well I know he's a prick towards the girls, but-" he said before she growled. "I'll shut up."

"Good idea." she said before walking away a few yards and sitting on the groun. Tony just stared at her back before walking away and asking himself, "What'd I say?"

Tony just kept on walking, the dream wind feeling good against his skin, while Goldie just sat in place with a scowl on her face. She may not know who she was before she died, but one thing was for certain. That pizzeria, whether it was upgraded, downgraded, a massive emporium of fun, or just a shack, was the very core of her hatred. A hatred that she could feel wanting to get out, but was finally pushed down after many years. And all because of...because of Tony. Her face softened before she lay down on the soft grass, her mind wandering to Tony. The boy who had witnessed horrific murders. The boy who had been horribly scarred by his father. The boy that miraculously brought a sense of peace to her. No. Not just a sense of peace. To her, Tony WAS peace. He had been the only one to somehow keep the anger and hatred away and bring her back to her senses. How he did it was a complete mystery to her, but she didn't care. She was just glad to have met him. Still, she couldn't help but ask herself.

'Who does he remind me of?'

-With Tony-

Tony was still walking through the endless plain, hoping that Goldie will have cooled off next time they saw each other. He sighed before he sat down again, bored out of his mind.

"All she did was change the scenery." he said. "Doesn't make it feel less lonely." He looked to the sky above him and sighed again. "Nothing but the sky, the ground, Goldie, and I. No people. No animals. Not even a stinking bird here to-" He was cut off when the ground shot up all around him, a mixture of sounds going with it, including Tony's shouting. "AH! GOLDIE! MAKE IT STOP!" He flailed his arms around until everything stopped, frozen in place. He was breathing heavily as he looked around at the sight before him. All around him were birds. Eagles, Hawks, Seagulls, Humming Birds, and many, many more. All of them looking like they had appeared out of the ground, with some of them sticking halfway out of the ground. "What in the world? Why are there birds here?" he asked himself before he moved his hands in a shooing motion. "Um...shoo?...Go away...Disappear?" At that last word, every single bird instantly vanished without a trace. "Okay...Obviously I've eaten something that my Uncle put in my fridge that was not meant for human consumption." Tony nodded his head at his words before he frowned. "I ate toast before I came here." he groaned before a booming thunderclap filled the air and he was hit in the head with something, followed by many others. "Why is it raining toast?!" he yelled before he ran. The sounds of crispy toast crunching under his feet and falling from the sky was driving him mad with questions. "Where's an umbrella when you need one?!" he yelled before one landed on his head. He stared at it in confusion as he rubbed his head before a few pieces of toast hit him and he opened the umbrella. Now he was standing in a gray plain under an umbrella while toast fell from the sky all around him. "This...is...weird." he said as the toast fell like rain. He looked down and picked up a piece of toast before munching on it. "That's toast." he said. "Still, needs a bit of-" He didn't finish before the piece of toast suddenly had jam evenly spread on it. "What's going on?" he said before he threw the piece of toast. "Stupid toast! Stop raining everywhere already!" And like that, the toast rain ceased. Tony just looked around before an idea came to him. "Um...Toast...disappear." The toast disappeared at his words. Tony blinked as he looked around, realization creeping up on him as he smiled. "Hmm. Let's see." He looked at his umbrella before saying, "Change into...a red ball." The umbrella shifted into a small red ball in his hand. "Okay...Now turn into a sword." A sword replaced the ball. "No. Not just any sword. A japanese sword! Turn into a katana!" The blade formed into a curved one. Tony's eyes were slowly lighting up as he held it with both hands. He held the blade up between his eyes as he mumbled, "This is a dream...Anything can happen."

-With Goldie-

Goldie was still lying on the grass, lost in her own world of questions. Each of them revolving around Tony. A small smile came to her lips as she opened her eyes and stared at the vast gray plain while the sound of footsteps was slowly getting louder. She looked up when a shadow fell over her to see Tony standing over her and smiling.

"Hey." Tony said.

"Hey." she replied as she looked up at him. "Sorry for snapping at you earlier."

"It's okay. I'm sorry for bringing up something you didn't like." he said. "Mind if I join you?" She gently patted the ground next to her, letting him know he could before he laid down on the soft ground next to her. She turned a bit so that they were both staring at the sky, a feeling of peace passing through both of them. Goldie sighed before her eyes shifted towards Tony, who was sipping a drink through a bendy straw...drink?

"Where'd you get that?" she asked.

"Why? Don't like yours?" he asked as he tipped his glass to her side. She turned to see a glass sitting next to her. "Comes free with the beach." Goldie blinked before she looked around. She saw that they were floating on the water in a giant inflatable chair, with a beach full of white sand near them. She stared before she smiled at him.

"Looks like someone's finally understanding this place." she said.

"I don't get why you didn't tell me I could do this before." Tony said as he looked at her. "If I had realized that this place was a gate to the most lucid dreams I could ever have-"

"You'd never wanna wake up." she said as she picked up her drink and sipped it. "Hmm. Delicious."

"Of course it is. It's my dream." he said. "And this beach is only the beginning."

"What do you plan on doing here now that you know the possibilities that can happen?" she asked with a smirk. Tony looked at her before snapping his fingers and placing a pair of shades over his eyes.

"Whatever I want." he said.

"Don't forget. Our minds are linked, so I have free reign in your dreams as well." Goldie giggled as she snapped her fingers and placed a pair of shades over her eyes, making Tony laugh.

"To dreaming." Tony said with a smile as he held up his glass.

"To dreaming." Goldie said as they toasted to the beginning of their world away from reality.

-Somewhere unknown-

A lone figure was sitting at a computer with many algorithms and such on it. The computer was connected to another figure with that was sitting a bit away from him via a cable.

"Okay, the old fart said that the upgrades were...here." he said as another tab came up. "Right. Update this, rearrange that, blah blah blah. There. Upgraded." he said as he stared at the animatronic. "One down, 9 to go." he said. He was about to stand up to move her away to move on to the next animatronic but froze. He looked back at the computer, then at her, then smiled before sitting back down. "Since they're here to get upgraded," he said as a screen came up, displaying the animatronics figure before him. "Then they're gonna get upgraded." After a few keystrokes, he stared at the screen with a satisfied look before hitting the 'Apply' option on the screen. He looked back at the animatronic with a grin as the changes were being made. "When the time comes, I'm gonna thouroughly enjoy these upgrades. Still, I hope the boss has an idea of what to do about that Night Guard."

A/N: Endless Possibilities and foreboding. Opinions my loyal viewers, if you please.