October 2, 2017

9 hours and 25 minutes

Charlie woke up in the morning when the sun was already high. How could she have slept so long? Despite the fact that it was a day off, the girl always tried to get up early. She and her friends always came to the playground in the morning. And today Helen called everyone to her house at 10 o'clock in the morning so that Quentin would show what tricks he had learned. Charlie quickly jumped out of bed and, leaving the room, did not forget to look in the mirror. The same face with freckles and the same long brown hair.

Going down the stairs, Charlie heard voices. She began to walk more slowly, listening.

- Do you want tea or coffee? - she heard her father's voice.

- Coffee, if you can. - another voice answered.

He was also familiar to the girl. Charlie walked slowly down the stairs. Dad came out for some reason.

- Good morning, Charlie. - said William, who was sitting at the kitchen table and drinking coffee.

- Good morning, Mr. Afton. - Charlie said and sat down opposite him.

William was sitting there looking absolutely serene. Charlie made a serious face and sat up straight, like an adult. She began to examine her guest. He had circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept for several days. There was no such thing before, when Elizabeth and Mrs. Afton were alive. Charlie saw that even though she often sees this person, she was able to miss one interesting detail.

- And you don't have any freckles at all. - said the girl.

He looked at her in surprise, taking a sip of coffee.

- It means that the sun does not love you. - the girl said with sadness in her voice. She immediately glanced at him, but only saw the amusement in his eyes.

- How can I live with this now? - William replied, hiding a smile.

Charlie took it seriously.

- You know, there are more important things in life than that. Just accept everything as it is.

Mr. Afton laughed.

- Well said. You're talking just like an adult. - he said approvingly.

But the girl wasn't amused. She furrowed her brows.

- You know, I don't want to be an adult. - Charlie said suddenly.

- Why not? - William was a little surprised, but, smiling, expecting some funny answer, he asked this question.

- Adults are constantly working. They don't have time for children. - only then did Charlotte realize what she had said.

Mr. Afton put his cup down on the table and looked at the girl. There was no trace of his smile. Charlie noticed the tension in the room immediately. She didn't want to explain any more. God, why did she say such a stupid thing?

Charlie was well aware of why all this was happening around her. William wasn't the kind of person who didn't devote time to his family. Even during work, he could often play with the children, take them for a walk, take them somewhere. Not to say that Henry wasn't like that either. Henry also loved and loves Sammy and Charlotte equally much, he took them to the pizzeria and even there during work he could eat pizza with them, tell them something, play. Charlie just wanted someone to play with her again, to have all the people close to her around.

Her father came into the room and saw a frowning friend.

- Wil, is everything okay? Sometimes she can be very talkative. - Henry asked.

Afton got up from the table and smiled, patting her dad on the shoulder. His face literally became the same in an instant, despite the fact that just now it was confused and thoughtful.

- It's okay, Henry. She's a miracle. - he replied.

Charlie looked at her father. The corners of his lips lifted a little, and lights shone in his eyes. He smiled.

10 hours and 15 minutes

- You've finally come! - Helen opened the door and dragged Chris into the house.

Everyone was already assembled. Helen, Thomas, Charlie, Gabriel, Cassidy and Chris.

- Where's Naomi? - Helen asked.

- She went to her grandparents, and there she is preparing a surprise for my birthday. - Chris replied.

- I wonder what the surprise is. - Gabriel said.

- Come to my room! - Helen led the way.

10 hours and 25 minutes

- So, ladies and gentlemen, today our dear Quentin will show us something that no puppy can learn! - Helen announced loudly when everyone was seated.

The puppy sat at the feet of the hostess and patiently waited for the command. He hated when Helen was sad and always tried to do something to cheer her up. He could climb into her arms or ask to go for a walk, even when he didn't want to or he didn't have to. He loves his mistress very much, and she loves him.

- Gabriel, take that ball in your hands. - pointing to a small ball in the corner of the room, Helen asked.

Gabriel, a little confused, got up, walked over to the ball and picked it up.

- Great. - Helen said. - Now, call Quentin to you.

- Quentin! To me! - the boy shouted to the puppy.

Charlie, Thomas, Chris and Cassidy sat and watched it all as if hypnotized. What will happen next?

Quentin obediently ran up to Gabriel.

- Now, Gabriel, first move the ball near his face, then throw the ball in the opposite direction and shout: "Aport!"

- Understood. - Gabriel said.

He began to drive the ball near Quentin's face, which caused the dog to start wagging his tail and trying to take the ball. He did it once, but he didn't take it too hard, and Gabriel managed to pick up the ball. Then the boy decided that it was time and threw the ball in the opposite direction, that is, towards the wall and shouted the command that Helen told him.

- Aport! - Gabriel shouted and threw the ball.

Quentin energetically ran after the ball, which had already landed on the floor. He took the ball with his teeth and carried it back to Gabriel.

- Well done! - blue-eyed smiled when the puppy brought him a thing.

- Good boy, Quentin! - Helen ran up to the puppy and gave him a treat as a reward.

- That's great, Helen! - Charlie stood up.

- That's not all. - the blonde grinned.

She leaned closer to Gabriel's ear and whispered something to him. Nodding a couple of times, the blue-eyed man gave Helen his hat and headed out of the room.

- Where are you going? And why did you take off your hat? - Cassidy asked him.

- You'll find out soon enough. - the older brother grinned and left the room.

After waiting some more time, Helen called Quentin to her and gave him a sniff of the boy's hat.

- Look for Gabriel. - the hostess ordered him, which caused the dog to bark and run to look for the boy, while sniffing out his tracks.

It took about five minutes to find the boy. But Quentin did find Gabriel hiding in the bathroom.

- I'm sure he'll grow up to be a great detective. - Chris praised the puppy.

- He is. - Helen smiled proudly.

- Will he be able to find my Fredbear figurine? - Cassidy said.

- And where did you lose it?

- Somewhere at home.

- Then let's all go home to Gabriel and Cassidy! - the owner of the dog announced, and everyone agreed with her.

11 o'clock

Five children were at the Cawthons' home. The parents were at work, so the kids were home alone.

- So, do you have any thing related to your figurine? - Helen turned to Cassidy.

- There is a hat that has come off the figure, I'll bring it now! - Cassidy ran to his room.

- Would you like some cocoa? - Gabriel suggested.

A few minutes later Cassidy brought the hat and gave it to Quentin to smell. Quentin immediately picked up the trail and ran to look for the figure. The puppy found it, and the figure itself was behind the countertop in the kitchen. How it got there, only the Goddess knows.

- Quentin, you're such a clever boy! - hugged Quentin Cassidy.

- Okay, now what are we going to do? - Charlie asked.

- Let's play! - Thomas suggested.

23 hours 12 minutes

The Afton House. Previously, a full-fledged family lived in it. They still live there, but they are no longer full-fledged. Father, mother, eldest son, youngest son, eldest daughter, youngest daughter. It all happened once. Except everything is different now. The father is all at work, the mother is dead, the eldest son mocks the youngest, the youngest son suffers from his nightmares and his older brother, the eldest daughter blames herself for everything, and the youngest daughter is also dead.

The youngest son is Christopher. Everyone was already asleep in the house, but only he was not asleep. Chris waited. He was waiting for his night monsters. He was already ready. A charged flashlight, a Fredbear assistant and securely locked doors. It remains only to wait.

Your heart is pounding and it can't be stopped

You tell yourself you're ok

It's too bad your doors can't be locked

To keep the monsters away

It's already exactly 12 o'clock in the morning. The first footsteps were heard behind the left door... It means that the Nightmare Bonnie is coming here.

You check behind the door

There's nothing there no more

You should've stayed in bed

You've heard this noise before

You dart across the floor

Try not to lose your head

And indeed, there was a Nightmare Bonnie just outside the door, who almost walked into the room, but fortunately, Chris managed to. That's just through the other door, the Nightmare Foxy ran in, who immediately hid in the closet from one beam of a flashlight.

Prepare for the horrors

This night will keep repeating over and over

And over

Until you make it to the end

Chris again almost had a heart attack from one of Foxy's muzzles, but after closing the closet doors and waiting for a while, he pulled out a toy and threw it to the rest of his soft toys.

They hide round the corners

You better peel your eyes and keep looking over

Your shoulder cause you'll never be alone again

Then the Nightmare Chica came into action. Chris couldn't hold the door very well, even the plush Fredbear helped. But in the end, the monster gave up and went back to the kitchen. By the way, everything was in its place in the kitchen this morning, as if no monster was doing his business here after last night.

1 hour 00 minutes

An hour has passed since Chica's arrival and even something has happened. Chris chased the three Freddles away again, but met their owner. It was a Nightmare Freddy. He didn't look so good either. He also wears a top hat and a dark bow tie, however, he does not have a microphone. Also, the nightmare has holes in the hull, in which, so to speak, the Freddles themselves "live". Judging by the structure of their "carrier", they can move inside the body and leave it through gaps in the suit.

This bear tried to enter the room from the right, then from the left door, but the boy turned out to be more persistent. Together with his little friend, Chris made a rope, which he tied to the handle of the right door and the handle of the left door. Now, when one of the monsters tries to open, for example, the right door, the rope will not allow the door to open completely, since when one door is opened, the second door will close, and it will not allow the first door to open completely. Something like that.

- Yes, we are geniuses. - plush Fredbear said proudly.

First there was one but now there might be three

You turn around just in time

You hear a chuckle and you turn back and see

The closet door's open wide

Chris had absolutely no idea how Foxy ended up in the closet again. Although he still threw it as a toy in his room, so that explains everything.

You look around the space

And see a creepy face

Turns out it's just your toy

But it seems out of place

You leave it just in case

It might be a decoy

Chris pulled Foxy's plush toy out of the closet and examined it. A toy, like a toy. But some strange feeling of anxiety arose inside Chris' soul. He decided that the best thing would be to throw out the fox. So he did. After untying the rope from the handle, Chris listened and when he was sure that there was no one in the corridor, he quickly opened the door and threw the plush Foxy into the darkness.

Prepare for the horrors

This night will keep repeating over and over

And over, until you make it to the end

2 hours 00 minutes

Chris' room is on the second floor, as are Michael's, Naomi's and Elizabeth's rooms. Nothing prevented him from hearing a strange noise in the attic. It was as if someone small was running back and forth.

- Who else is there? - the boy was already getting tired of all this.

- Go and check it out. - Fredbear said shortly.

- No. - Chris said.

Bear picked up Elizabeth's toy knife.

- Go. And check it out. - bear repeated, but more menacingly.

They hide round the corners

You better peel your eyes and keep looking over

Your shoulder cause you'll never be alone again

Well, Chris left the toy downstairs on guard, and he went to the attic. There he actually saw the source of the noise.

In July of this year, Elizabeth, when she was still alive, decided to try herself not only in knitting, but also in creating soft toys. She tried to make such a toy, but it turned out terribly. The girl wanted to sew a plush Spring Bonnie, but she only made a new monster. He was only with his ears and looked like a robot in color, but it still didn't work out very well. Elizabeth called him a Plushtrap and threw him into the attic so that she would never remember her failure again. Of course, she could have thrown it in the trash, but agree, it's very hard to throw away your creation, isn't it? Let it gather dust in the attic rather than get dirty in the trash.

Plushtrap was sitting on a white wooden chair right now and staring at him intently. Plushtrap is a toy rabbit of green color. Based on the appearance of Spring Bonnie, the Plushtrap had a yellow suit color, but it had been lying in the attic all this time and several months had passed, so the body acquired a greenish hue. Of course, the material does not age in such a short period of time, but the Plushtrap turned out to be too terrible for this world that even the attic itself did not accept it and left it to rot quickly and suddenly. Plushtrap has a small stature, long rabbit ears, a lot of sharp white teeth resembling spikes, a dark bow on his neck. Plushtrap also has large eyes with black pupils without irises.

Right now, this failed creation was sitting on a white chair in front of Chris. The boy was just shining at him. So they looked at each other for just a few minutes, until the toy showed signs of life.

- Hello... - the toy began to speak. His voice was hoarse, squeaky. Unpleasant.

- Are you alive? - the boy asked a stupid question.

- You have such a huge fantasy... She gave me this life... So sweet... Joyful... Only I'm lonely here... Let's play a game? - Plushtrap suggested.

- Well, no! I'll lock you in here and come back in the morning and throw you out. - Chris answered him.

- Oh, will you throw me out? Would you do that to me? Have you forgotten who made me? Let me remind you... Your little sister... Elizabeth... She wouldn't forgive you for that... - the rabbit pressed Chris.

- Okay... - blue-eyed gave up. - What do you want?

- So you can play with me... And the rules are very simple... Just shine the light on me... And try to catch me on that cross... - the rabbit pointed to a cross on the floor, made with ordinary chalk. - If you catch me there... Then you won... And if not... Then I'll kill you...

- O-Okay. Let's get started. - Chris sat down on the floor and began to shine on the toy.

3 hours 00 minutes

Chris was hurrying back into the room. He knew what he would do in the morning. The boy managed to beat Plushtrap. Shining on it, the toy remained in its place. But when the light disappeared, rapid steps began to move back and forth. There were two rooms on the right and left sides, and the rabbit mostly ran there. However, he almost attacked the boy. One more second and Michael and William would have found Chris dead in the attic with his face torn and bloody.

Prepare for the horrors

This night will keep repeating over and over

And over

Until you make it to the end

Chris returned to his room without any new adventures. Fredbear sat there and stared wearily at the ceiling.

- Well, how did it go? - the bear looked at his master.

- It was a Plushtrap. - Chris said and began to tell everything that happened there.

- Let's throw him out in the morning. - bear suggested.

- I was going to do it, but... I don't think Elizabeth would approve of that... - Chris said.

- Oh, come on! Elizabeth isn't here, let's throw him out!

- That's why I can't throw it out, because Elizabeth is not here... - the boy answered firmly and sat up on the bed.

Fredbear fell silent. You should have kept quiet earlier.

They hide round the corners

You better peel your eyes and keep looking over

Your shoulder cause you'll never be alone again

4 hours 00 minutes

Chris had overslept that hour. After that phrase, neither the toy nor the boy started the conversation first. Chris just fell asleep, and bear remained alert, but in his head he was already coming up with an apology.

Slowly, the left door began to open. The rope that held the door prevented the monster from getting inside. After a minute's attempt to open the door, the nightmare gave up and left in an unknown direction.

Fredbear smiled proudly.

Prepare for the horrors

This night will keep repeating over and over

And over

Until you make it to the end

5 hours 00 minutes

Hour. Another hour. There's only an hour left. Fredbear really didn't want to wake Chris up, so he just mentally prayed that no one would come.

But they didn't hear him.

The Nightmare Freddy, Bonnie, Chica and Foxy decided to act in full. Bonnie and Chica realized that Chris and Fredbear decided to deceive them. So they took hold of the handles that were outside and began to pull them. Fredbear began to wake Chris up, and when he woke up, the boy ran to the left door and began pulling on himself. But it was too late, the rope broke. Chica began to enter the room, but bear blocked her way.

- Experience all the pain that I felt when Chris threw me! - shouted the bear and jumping high enough, stuck a toy knife in Chica's left eye.

She screamed and left the room. The Nightmare Bonnie rushed to her aid.

They hide round the corners

You better peel your eyes and keep looking over

Your shoulder cause you'll never be alone again

It was Freddy and Foxy's turn. Freddy sent his Freddles inside and they have already attacked Fredbear. Chris took a flashlight and rushed to save his friend. These little ghouls are afraid of just one ray of a lantern! It was just enough to shine a light on them so that they got off the golden bear and disappeared behind the door. However, their owner also did not give up trying to get inside, but managed poorly. But in fact it was just a distraction so that Foxy could get into the closet. Why would he break into the closet when he could just attack a child? I don't know.

So, Fredbear again warned the boy, and when Freddy left, Chris also dealt with the fox. In principle, there was nothing particularly difficult.

You'll never be alone again...

The long-awaited 6 o'clock in the morning has come.

You'll never be alone...

- A new day has come. - Fredbear smiled.

There are 3 days left before the party.