Rosie's P.O.V.
I woke up the next morning, feeling blissful and happy. I rolled over to see Golden Freddy's face. His eyes were tightly shut, his mouth slightly hanging open. I smiled and gently kissed his nose, making his eyes flutter open, exposing his bloodshot golden-brown eyes.
"Good morning, teddy bear." I said, smiling at his lion's yawn.
He pulled me tighter to him and nuzzled into my hair, snuggling me.
"Morning, beautiful. How'd ya sleep?" he asked sleepily.
"Better. No nightmares." I said, giving him a smile.
Gold opened his mouth to say something when a terrified shriek erupted through the air.
We both shot out of bed and ran to the source of the sound. We found Bonnie lying on the floor, in fetal position, crying her eyes out. It was then I noticed a small, golden-green Springtrap plushie on the floor.
I ran over and picked it up.
"Bonnie, where did you get this?" I asked, holding the plushie up.
"I found it! It was on my bed. HOW DID IT GET THERE!?" she sobbed, terror obvious in her tone.
I pulled her close for a hug, and hushed her sobbing until Springtrap walked in, carrying a plushie version of a light purple Bonnie.
I glanced at my bed and saw the Golden Freddy plushie, that Gold and I burned last night... sitting atop my bed.
Gold ran out of the room, and ran back, holding a small, blue plushie rabbit, which I assumed was Toy Bonnie. Then, I connected the dots. We had each received a plushie version of an animatronic version of our loved one.
Attached to the blue rabbit plushie was a note. Golden Freddy picked the note off of the plush and read;
"Greetings, from your old mauve murderer. Yes, I'm back. But, only for the next five to six nights. Each of you will have nightmares. And you will have nightmares about the very things you have been, and have been haunting you. Your former selves, but so much scarier than you'll ever imagine. If you can make through these nights without getting killed in your sleep, you get your freedom and I'll go back to my rightful place in Hell. If you do not survive, I'll drag your souls, kicking and screaming to Hell. But, since you guys hold a special place in my heart, I'll be leaving clues and advantages throughout these nightmares. And about the plushies, they cannot be destroyed, misplaced, or hidden. They will be with you AT ALL TIMES. So, no point in trying to get rid of them. When these nights are over, they will lose their powers, and return to being the regular old kids' toys they once were. Good luck, V."
My eyes widened, tears welling up in my eyes. How could he do this to us AGAIN?
"Rosie, why didn't you tell me he left the plush!?" Gold said, his tone growing angry and terrified.
I glared up at him from my spot on the floor next to Bonnie. I snarled, "Vincent told me not to. He told me he'd kill us all if I did."
Golden Freddy's expression changed from angry to scared, as his gaze shifted from me to the plushie in my hands of him.
"Why does this plushie look different from you?" I asked, pointing the plushie at him. He leapt away from it, like it was some vicious animal.
"You keep that thing away from me!" He exclaimed, completely terrified of it.
I glared at him as Springtrap held a sobbing Bonnie in his arms.
"Guys, fighting isn't going to help us at all. We just need to get through this. We're all stronger than him. We can beat him! We can do this!" Springtrap said, stroking Bonnie's still vibrant purple hair.
"Spring's right. We're going to survive this. And he'll leave us alone. Just be strong, guys." Bonnie whimpered, wiping tears from her eyes.
Golden Freddy narrowed his eyes, but agreed. "Oh, we will be. But, Rosie. Do NOT let Vincent manipulate you. I've seen what's he done to you before, and don't you dare think for a second I'm gonna let that happen again."
"Oh it won't. I'll kill the bastard again when I get my hands on him." I snarled, tightly gripping the Golden Freddy plushie tightly in my hands. Well, fourth's time the charm.