Markiplier thought that his worse nightmares were behind him when he barely lasted the night before. He gladly slept in his bed and was ready for a Freddy free was wrong. He knew he was wrong when as soon as he closed his eyes he awoke in the same dimly lit and creepily decorated security room. Markiplier was mad. For what reason was unclear.

"OH COME ON!", Mark yelled as he sat in the comfy, polyester chair.

"AND YOU KNOW WHY I'M SO MAD!"

The phone rang once...

"I thought I was done with this?!", Mark asked to no one in particular while checking the cameras early.

The phone rang twice...

"I'm talking to you Narrator! I thought I was done with this last time!"

Oh but Mark could never be so naïve... no. Could not be so foolish as to think that lasting one night at Freddy's meant he wouldn't have to go back!

"Uh, Yeah I could!"

Well your not going to be done until your five days are done. Now look at your cameras and try not to die for good...

The phone rang a third time...

Mark sighed in defeat. "Well since that evil Fox thing is going to attack me could I please get something to defend myself?"

Markiplier found a black police baton attached to his belt on the left side of him. On the right side of him he found a pacifier with a little warfstache on it.

"What is this for?!", Mark asked even though he knew a baton was used for defense.

"I meant the Pacifier!"

As for the pacifier it was because he was a little baby. A whiny, little baby.

"I am not!"

Pirate Cove was peaking out of curtain and the Bunny was in the party room staring at the camera.

"Go away Pirate Cove! Leave me alone!"

He heard loud footsteps heading in his direction and hurried to close the door. It was however in vain. Mark clenched his butt and took out his baton ready to strike the monster down.

"Mark! It's good to see you!"

Mark was so afraid that he didn't open his eyes. He swung his baton at whatever was in the office, hoping that it would either leave or die.

"Ow! What was that for?!"

Mark opened his eyes and squealed in delight as he discovered that a homicidal monster in a creepy furry costume but his good friend and fellow Youtuber; Yamimash.

"I'm so sorry Yami! I didn't know it was you!"

Yamimash stood up and looked at the door behind him. He was wearing a uniform similar to Mark's except that his shirt was a dark blue and he had a Taser instead of a baton. He looked like he hadn't slept in a couple of hours with dark bags around his eyes. Yamimash sat next to Markiplier.

"I ran for the second I found out I was here.", Yamimash said.

"How did you get here?", Mark asked.

"I was done with the game and it was late so I went to bed. The next thing I know I was in the Pirate cove with the pirate peaking from behind the curtain. That's why I made a run for it. ", Yamimash explained.

"We are so dead.", Mark said.

"Even if we do die in this dream we'll just wake up. So don't worry about it."

Sadly Yamimash didn't know that if he died in this dream he would die in real life.

"Wait. What?", Yamimash asked.

"You also can feel everything that happens to you in the dream as you would in real life."

"What!? Are you serious?!", Yamimash was in shock.

Everything should be fine. It was three am, they still had 65 percent power, and there were two of them instead of one. Despite the heavy weight of consequence on their shoulders if they don't last the night. If worse came to worse one could sacrifice the other to the monsters to last longer.

"Hey!", they both said in unison.

It was true though. They would need to think about that should the power go out like the first night.

Markiplier looked at he cameras on the tablet and Yami checked the door lights and the doors.

The duck was in the hallway on one side and the Bunny was two rooms away in the other side. An evil demonic laugh sounded from outside of the room. The air turned from humid to thick and dark.

"Mark? Where is the bear?", Yamimash asked.

"Where is the bear?!"

"You don't see the bear?!"

"I don't see the bear!"

"AH!"

The duck was staring at them from outside the hall.

"The duck took out the cameras!"

An ominous sound interrupted them. The sound of fast footfall.

"Shit!"

Yamimash shut the door before the fox could boop it's head in.

"It's four am and we are going to die! It's four am and we are going to die!"

Mark slapped Yami's face, "Calm down we can do this we still have 32% left! We can do this!"

Mark checked the camera again the left cameras outside of the room showed nothing but the right cameras were out.

"Open the left door. I think the fox is gone.", Markiplier said. Hesitantly Yami pushed the button. On the camera the curtain of Pirate Cove was closed.

"It just turned five am! We only have one more hour!"

The children cheered as it turned six am. Markiplier woke up in him bed no sign of Yamimash or anything else from the nightmare.