You Shouldn't Have Grabbed Him

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Do I go pick it up?

Nah,  I won't.   For all I know it could change into the massive Bonnie from last night.
Those weren't the eyes I felt though,   I don't like the feel of it so I'll go back up to my room.    One glance at the clock told me I've been asleep for 4 hours,  I gotta wake up and eat dinner before the night begins.

"Oh thank goodness you're ok,   what did you find on your adventure?"   Fredbear stood up and waddled to the edge of the bed when he saw me.   "Well,  apparently a Bonnie plushy suddenly appeared in front of my tv downstairs after I checked the living room."     "Ah,  so my suspension was correct.   While you were away I noticed that they become silent after you leave,  I have a feeling they become like me before and after night time.   For now you must wake up and eat something as supper time should be approaching."   I nodded my head and lay down in the bed.

I soon found myself seated at the table in my kitchen,  eating sausage potatoes and a biscuit caked in gravy.    Welp,   down the hatch!  Not gonna lie,  I feel like I haven't eaten in weeks.   I'mma definitely treat every dinner as a last meal,  because who knows how long this ordeal will last.
I guess knowing you might die in your sleep makes food taste luxurious.   
Anywho, I finished eating and washed up the dishes before doing my bedtime routine and sliding under the sheets.   Wait,  maybe batteries could transfer over to the limbo.
I quickly got up and replenished the batteries in my nightstand drawer.
There,  now I am ready.   Physically yes,  mentally probably not.

It took me a bit to at last drift off to sleep.

"You seem very rejuvenated,  splendid!   Ah,  Sausage potatoes and a gravy drowned biscuit.   Sounds quite delightful."    The golden plush bear leaned over me with a gleeful smile.   "It was." I quickly switched out the dead batteries in my flashlight for fresh ones,   I did notice that what I put in stayed.   Perfect.
"Alright Goldie,  we've got some beasts to fend off."   "Goldie?   I like it!  Let's do this
Y/n!"

The clock chimed 12am.

"Remember.   Door,  bed,  closet."
"Got it."  

This time I let Fredbear hop on my shoulder,  somehow he was able to hold on without fingers.
"It won't be just Bonnie tonight Y/n,  so be aware.   The Freddles are more active as well."   Ok,  so I gotta be fast.   I checked the hallway outside my bedroom door and saw that Bonnie,  but now that I see him I'm glad I didn't pee myself.    "Don't let him scare you friend."   Bonnie then left my sight,  allowing me to check the closet and bed.

Robotic whispers and giggles caught my attention though.

"It's not Michael.  What will HE say?"
"A little fly in a spiderweb."
"Hee hee hee."

On the bed were three Freddles.   Uh oh.
I shined my light on them,  scaring them away.   Who is this 'HE'? 
I check under the bed and came face to face with a Chicken.
"That's Chica!  Blink three times,  quick!" 
I did as told and blinked three times,  she was gone when I opened my eyes.
"Goldie,  they get more nightmarish.  Don't they."    "I'm afraid so,  but you must keep going." 

And so I fought on.
Bonnie breathing at the door.
Chica under my bed.
Freddles mocking me.

Bonnie was the last one to attack right before 6am.

"You... Aren't Michael....HE won't be pleased..."

6am hit and he was gone,  like he was never there in the first place.

Who is this guy they keep talking about?