I can see that I'm in a small room with a bed, bed-side table, a closet, a dresser, and two doors leading out to halls. I have a flashlight in hand and I turn it on. Soft footsteps were heard from my left, out in the hall. I crept up to the door and listened for a while before opening and pointing my flashlight out. A shadow darts back behind the wall, out of sight.

What was that? I thought. I closed the door and saw something on the bed. I shine my flashlight at it and it was a small, messed up bear that quickly ducks under the bed. I jumped, the hair at the back of my neck was up. I rushed to the other side of the room to see I could find anything amiss. I listened before I opened the door and flashed the light out. What I saw was a chicken that had Chica's bib "Let's Eat", messed up like the small bear, her jaw was fixed...kinda. I was big enough to bite off my own head. I closed the door and kept it closed. Footsteps came up to the door, I could hear breathing on the other side. Then it stopped, footsteps walk down the hall and now out of my ability to hear.

I looked back on my bed, seeing two of those messed up teddy bears. They dived back under the bed from the light. I go back to the other side of the room and listened once more. Nothing was heard but footsteps. I opened the door and saw a messed up bunny, a really scary blueish purple bunny. He had red eyes, Bonnie's red eyes. The bunny vanished out of sight.

What's going on? I thought. Suddenly there was a laugh, down the same hall the chicken was in. I peeked out to see a tall figure down the hall. He looked like Puppet, but was much more skinny and taller than him. It looked more like a dark figure with a mask on then anything. Suddenly I heard the beeping of an alarm clock. Six am...time to wake up.

My eyes open and I'm still in the room that I was tied up in. It was a dream...thank goodness... The door opens, light floods in and I can see a tall, slender looking figure in the door way.

"So that's where you've been hiding, little one." Said the figure, sounding familiar. He walks up to me an kneels down to eye level. That's when I realized who it was, as he removes the duck tape gently.

"P-Puppet? Is that really you?" I said, not knowing if this is some sort of dream as well.

"Yes it's me, little (Y/N). It's time for you to come with me." He said, undoing the bindings and picks me up off of the chair.

"W-why?" I asked.

"Because your coming home."