You and Chris were going to have a 5 night long sleepover! You were ecstatic! Until, Chris told you about the Nightmares. What makes it worse, is the fact that Plushtrap took you! Will you survive 5 nights with Plushtrap?
You cowered to the back of the chair. "Darling, don't be scared! You've got me!" Plushtrap said sympathetically. Your eyes started to tear up. "W-what's gonna happen when Chris wakes up?" You stutter. "Well, you'll fall asleep, and go about your day. But when 12 am hits, guess who ya get to spend time with?" Plushtrap smiled. You started crying. Plushtrap rushed over to you and put an arm around you. "Sorry sweetie. It's part of the Nightmare..." Plushtrap said warmly.
You looked up at him and pulled away. "What the hell? I don't even know your real name and your making a move?" You yelled, tears streaming down your face. Plushtrap's face softened. "Your right, I'm sorry. I just, haven't seen a female my size since... Well, along time." Plushtrap apologized. You just crawled into a ball and cried. You didn't even know why. Maybe it was the fact you were so confused.
Plushtrap walked up to you and stuck his hand out. "Hiya! I'm Plushtrap, but please, call me Plushy!" He said smiling. And not a creepy smile. A warm, comforting one. You looked up and sniffed. "Y/N, nice to meet you..." You shook Plushy's hand. Standing up, you looked at Plushy. 'With a nice smile on, he IS really cute! Wait," You thought. "He tried to KILL Chris! I need to find more info!"
"So," You asked in the most casual voice you could muster. "What exactly IS the Nightmare?" Plushtrap was about to say something, but you started turning white. "Oh darling! You must be waking up! I'll tell you more tonight, okay love?" Plushtrap said reassuringly. You nodded. "Bye Plushy!" You said, startled by your voice. It sounded muffled. As you faded, you swore Plushtrap winked.
~The Real World~
"Wake up Y/N!" Chris was shaking you rapidly. You bolted upright, smacking your forehead with his. "Wow, I had the craziest dream!" You said, laughing. You stopped immediately when you saw Chris's eyes were tearing up. "Hey, what wrong?" You asked, gently taking his hand. "It *hic* was real!" He sobbed. Your face changed from happy to worried.
Chris took you in a hug. You were startled, but when you realised he hugged you, you hugged him back. "Hey, at least we can spend the day together!" You smiled and rubbed his arm gently. "Y-Yeah..." Chris smiled weakly and wiped his years away. "Now, let's get some breakfast!" You exclaimed cheerily. "Okay..." Chris said smiling.
~ Downstairs~
You put on your outfit and went downstairs.
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When you got down stairs, Chris and Jonathan were sitting at the table and Mrs. Cawthon was cooking eggs. "Good morning Mrs.Cawthon!" You chirped, sitting next to Chris. "Good morning Y/N!" Mrs. Cawthon replied, putting the egg on a plate. You looked down for a second, and saw Jonathan digging his fingers OK into Chris thigh. "Jonathan!" You growled, glaring daggers at Jonathan's slick face. He chuckled, and removed his fingers from Chris's leg.
