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After my manager had treated me to breakfast and I got home, I wasted no time in flopping down in bed. I kissed the pillow.

"Did you miss me? I certainly missed you~..." I sighed dreamily, my eyes slowly closing asI hugged the soft pillow, a gift from heaven that amassed me every night.

My eyes furrowed as my nails raked a soft, tangible, doll-like object. I immeddiately flew back up and ripped my pillow away-who am I kidding? I hugged that to my chest- as I stared after what had laid there.

Why in God's name...

There laid the finely stitched plush version of Golden Freddy. I gently ran my thumb against its face in thought...I hadn't exactly thanked him for his so call 'saving' me from Marionette. Hell, at least he hadn't any wires or a endo within his suit.

It still weirds me out till this day how he makes the suit move. Anyone else who had seen it, would've said: 'Duh! Possession! How dense can you be? '

How can I not be? I'm experiencing this full on...I used a little more force in feeling it's texture of cotton...soft...wrong...ethereal.

How hadn't my brother seen him?

Had I been working too hard and starting to hallucinate? That'd be impossible...I've eaten and gotten plenty of rest. 7 hours the most.

Every

Single.

Night.

God help me when school begins again.

I frowned in confusion before I snapped my head to the closet as I heard a giggle...child-like, chills sparked as they trailed down my spine like wildfire.

I hurriedly got up and slipped off my bed, no longer weary from the nightshift I had pulled, more alert to this paranormal activity happening. I looked to my open room door before stepping back out of fright once I saw the little golden plush sitting before the closet doors now and I realised my had claimed nothing, other than a fist that of which told me I hadn't been holding onto anything.

The dark, ink like orbs stared back at me. I didn't remember seeing white pinpricks in them...at all actually. Again, I stooped to gently picked it back up and stared in fear as the eyes turned to meet mine.

Hehe!

Again...that giggle...I studied the plush again, I turned it away and the eyes followed me still. My lips twitched a little, a thing they'd do when I'm terrified.

THUD!

I jumped as my closet doors had been violently pushed forward. The lock I had over the knobs prevented it from opening as I heard a small snarl.

THUD!

Another and I lost my balance, having fallen back as the latch-like lock flew upwards before clamping back down on the knobs. It hadn't stopped, it never stopped, I was sure the doors would've broken by now before they flew open and violet..almost magenta like eyes flared in the darkness which my closet had produced quite well.

The more the figure stepped out...the more I came to realize those eyes belonged to one familar, novice animatronic.

Bonnie...

A...messed up...withered version of him. I crawled back as a bare metallic hand, claw-tipped opened up, dared to pull me into hell. My eyes widened...lips set apart slightly as I slowly looked up at the towering animatronic in shock.

With paint chipped off, his suit almost looked to be gnawed out at certain places, sunken in jaws and bare teeth pointed at the end that threatened to rip my flesh to pieces simply.

He chuckled darkly, "Keeeithiee~..."He stepped towards me and I tried to scamper away further. But...he was quicker than me..He bent down and gripped me by my arm roughly, tugging me upwards as the plush dropped. "Visit your friends..." He Said lowly, twitching like Marion.

Dear God the twitching.

I hated it.

I burried my soles into the floor, refusing, rebelling, anything that'd stop my cursed fate..But all my efforts proved futile before I had been thrown into the closet. Expecting to meet a shelf or preferably a wall.

Instead I was handed mercy as I connected face first with a rather decent sized bed before I pulled myself up, taking in the scenery...for one thing, it was dark, not by much but noticeably so.

Secondly: It looked like a little child's play room. Carpeted blue floor with a purple robot with orange buttons I suppose near a blue dresser further down, its eyes upwards to the closet. Along with a purple telephone with wheels and a red tongue poking out-also seemingly looking to the closet.

A green and blue worm almost facing the left doorway, welcoming in the darkness as the right door. A space- void of pitch black, what lurked within it was unable to be conveyed. My flashlight hadn't provided a lot help, at least, not from here on the bed.

My legs felt stiff, objectifying any subtle attempt of movement. This was all so...surreal, too realistic. The feeling of a real bed, the gentle heat radiating off the face of the flashlight my hand had gripped shakily but tightly in assurance for I did not need to lose it.

"N-no way..." I said to myself just as I looked to the darkness of the right door, seeing a yellow dim light resting against the door knob, getting brighter by the blinking moment as heavy, assured footsteps hastily made their way to my location.

I only stumbled for a momenr as I had nearly slipped off the bed before cathing myself, pulling up off of the ground and rushing to the door. gripping the knob and pulling it towards me to separate me from thw vile creature that yearned to welcome me with a mouth of a shark and animosity.