Sweet Nightmares(A FNAF Story)

The First Nightmare

Max looked around his room. "Something is wrong" the Golden Freddy plushie said. The room was dark and it was almost impossible to see anything. Max leaned over and grabbed the flashlight from his nightstand. He fumbled around with it and then quickly turned it on. He still couldn't see clearly so he decided to get closer. He climbed off his bed and flashed the light once more. He shined it to the closet first, then the left door, then lastly to the the right. Nothing. Then, he heard a door squeak. He walked to the closet and opened it. He shined his flashlight into it and suddenly a Foxy head jumped out bitting at Max, but missed. Max shut the door and held it shut. When he opened it there was only a small Foxy plushie.

Max sighed. "Is this over" Max thought. He listened for any more noises. He heard some noises from the kitchen but didn't think much of it. "It's probably just dad getting some late-night toast" Max thought making his way to his bed. Before climbing back onto his bed he flashed the light on it one more time. 3 little broken Freddys jumped off of the bed. They all looked torn apart and evil. Max jumped at the sight and his eyes started to water. He was terrified and wanted to just hide under his bed. But, unfortunately he couldn't because he needed to defend himself from the terrors lurking around his house.

He ran over to the left door and listened for noises. He heard a deep, robotic breath. Shocked, he pulled the door shut and held it tight. He pressed his ear against it and heard heavy, metal footsteps leaving the door, walking down the hallway. He opened the door and then flashed the flashlight down the hallway to make sure the scary figure was gone. He quickly ran back to the bed, cleared it from the damaged Freddys with the light, then ran to the right door. He listened for breathing but didn't hear any so he flashed the light down that hallway. When he did, a broken, mangled, scary version of Chica backed away from the hallway, back to the living room. He then glanced at his digital alarm clock. It was 5:55. "Five more minutes" Max said to himself. That's when he heard the squeak. The same one he heard before the Foxy head jumped out. He ran over to the closet and then heard the alarm clock go off.

FUN WITH PLUSHTRAP

Max was in a hallway with only a flashlight in his hand. There was only darkness surrounding him. He turned on his flashlight and saw a doorway to his left and right and a chair in front of him. Above the chair near the top of the wall was a small window. Outside there was a tree and a dark night/early morning sky. Max looked around a bit more then focused his attention to the chair. On the chair was his old plushie he got a few years ago. It was a greenish brown color and had tears and stitches everywhere on it. It wore a big, creepy smile showing lots of teeth. He then saw an X a few feet from him. He quickly realized what he had to do. He turned his flashlight off and waited. He heard a slight "thump" and turned his light back on. The timer that was next to him was running out. When Max finally got the flashlight back on he saw plushtrap on the ground right in front of the chair. There were only about 32 seconds left. Max turned his flashlight of, and waited. He waited until about 24 seconds left and got ready to turn his light back on when he heard fast footsteps running. He turned his light on as fast as he could but then saw plushtrap was gone, nowhere in sight! Then he saw plushtrap jump from the right doorway to Max. Max covered his face with his arms, only to find his vision had gone black, with white words saying "too bad". The words then slowly faded, and Maxes mind went blank.