Rosie's P.O.V.
4 days until the party...
I woke up on the floor of the little boy's room, still hearing the mocking laughter from before. Everything looked the same as it had before, the plushies were still in their proper places in the corner, but the Golden Freddy plushie was absent from the room.
"You know he is hiding again." the same voice from before said.
I blinked and looked around for the source of the voice, and I saw the boy walk out of his room, tears still staining his cheeks. I saw a grandfather clock in the hallway, along with some portraits of the boy and seemingly his family.
"He won't stop until you find him." the voice said again.
I wanted to ask what the hell was going on, but the boy looked up and saw the Golden Freddy plushie atop the grandfather clock.
"Over there." the voice said. I now knew it was coming from the plushie.
I walked away and went into the living room. I walked around for a minute or two, until I turned to the small TV to turn it on. But as soon as I got close, a teenage boy wearing a withered Foxy mask, jumped out from behind the TV, screaming. The little boy shrieked and curled up on the floor, crying.
I now felt angry at the little shit behind the TV, just laughing at the little poor boy on the floor who was in hysterics.
"Tomorrow is another day."
"Fun with Plushtrap"
I shook my head to clear the blackness from my sight, and I saw myself in a dark hallway with a small timer on the floor. It was stuck on 90 seconds.
"Hey Blue Rose." I heard a deep voice murmur into my ear from behind. I yelped and whipped around, turning on the flashlight, only to see Vincent.
"What's up!? How've ya been? Busy, I can see." he said, gesturing to my abdomen. I looked down and screamed. I had a significantly large baby bump, making my shirt bulge out.
"What the hell did you do to me!?" I snarled, grabbing my flashlight to hit Vincent in the face, but he grabbed it and yanked it out of my hands.
He laughed and said, "I just sped up the process, sweetheart! Don't you want to see that little Golden Rose baby just pop out as soon as possible!? I know I do!"
He began laughing, as I clutched my swollen belly, trying to protect my unborn child from the monster in front of me.
"You lay a finger on my child and I will rip your balls off one at a time!" I snarled at him.
"Oh, dearest Rosie. I'm giving you an advantage! This is a little game I'd like to call... FUN WITH PLUSHTRAP! You have to shine your flashlight down the hallway and try to catch Plushtrap on the white X on the floor. If you catch him before the time runs out, you get to skip two hours into the next night! If you fail, the night will continue as usual. Understand!?"
I stood there, in complete shock. But I nodded, making Vincent smile and hand the flashlight back to me.
"Good girl. Good luck!" he said, disappearing.
I turned back to the hallway, seeing a window above the wall. I clicked on my flashlight, and saw Plushtrap sitting in a chair, just staring at me.
I waited for a few minutes after turning the light off, switched it back on, only to see Plushtrap peek into the room next to the chair.
"Oh, hell no!" I grumbled.
I waited a few more seconds, then shone the flashlight, only to catch him on the X. I jumped up and cheered, happy that I got the extra two hours.