~Maddie's POV~
Mike drove me home and I crawled through my window back into bed.
I fell asleep, exhausted after that adventure. I woke up at 11:59.
I thought it was a.m., but when I looked closer at the glowing red numbers, it said p.m..
How long did I sleep?
I expected to wake up in my bed, but instead, I found myself in a dark room sitting on the floor.
"What's going on?" I asked out loud.
A bell chimed and the clock changed to 12:00. Music started to play.
"Wh-who's there?"
A little bit of light came on and I saw Foxy lying on the floor in pieces. I ran over to him.
"Foxy?" I tried to put him back together, hoping he would respond.
Something walked up behind me. It grabbed my neck and picked me up.
"There's nothing you can do now." I realized that Freddy was trying to kill me.
"Freddy, no! Please."
Bonnie and Chica appeared with a suit. It looked like Freddy, but it was a golden color.
They lifted the head and began to put me inside. Everything went dark for a little while, until I woke up on a stage next to Bonnie and Chica.
"Hello kids." I was forced to say. I sounded exactly like Freddy.
"You kids over there," I said, pointing at a group of five kids, "come with me. I want to show you something."
My body moved on its own, leading the kids into the closet.
When I entered the closet, I woke up in my bed.
Good, it was just a dream. What was that yellow suit? And who were those kids?
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Forgotten (Foxy fanfic)
RandomEver since 87, Foxy has been alone. He's had nothing, nobody. He's sure he would always be like this, hiding behind a curtain, until everything changes...
