Lance woke up in this bedroom. His Fredbear plushie was on his on his bed. Old thing about it, it can talk to Lance through his mind while watching him. Normally, any child would try to show their father, but not Lance. He also had the plushies of Freddy, Chica, Bonnie, and Foxy, however, the Foxy Plushie had his head ripped off. Lance got out of bed and walked around, first to get dressed then to comb his hair. He picked up his Fredbear plushie and walk to the door, only to find out it was locked. Lance started to bang on the door, knowing his brother was still in the house. After a few more times, he gave up and started to cry. "It will be alright. Tomorrow is a new day.", said Fredbear. Lance woke up in shock just to find out that it was night time. He picked up his flashlight and hopped off his bed. "Be careful, and listen closely or they might get you.", Fredbear warned Lance before the grandfather clock rung. He ran to his door and listened closely. "There's...nothing there. That has never happened before.", he ran to the other side and still heard nothing. "Something isn't right about this." He turned on his flashlight and shined it to his bed. "Nothing...can I just sit here and do nothing for once?" Lance sat down and looked around. "This isn't real, they wouldn't just leave me alone." Lance sat in his room for three hours, and he didn't get any signs of the monsters. Soon enough, six am hit and he smiled. "Maybe today will be a good day." He got up and grabbed his Fredbear plushie, then opened his bedroom door. "Be careful, they became REAL." Lance raised an eyebrow and kept walking. "I don't know what you are talking about but I'll be careful.", he said thinking. "Who is THEM anyway Fredbear? Do you mean my nightmares?" Lance asked slowly walking down the hall. Something purple ran down the same hall that Lance was on and as soon as the young boy saw it, he ran back to his room and closed the door. He listened closely to see if the purple thing was still there. "I can hear you. You will become apart of this nightmare." Lance's eyes widen. There was someone in his home and it wasn't his father. Hearing the thing walk away, he opened his door. 'Why are they here in the morning?' Lance thought. "Because your nightmares became real.", Fredbear answered with worry.
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Sweet Nightmares ~Fnaf4
FanfictionLance Glover is scared of everything and his brother mostly bullies him everyday. His only friends are plushies. His Golden Freddy plush tries to warn him about the nightmares that will happen. But what will happen when those nightmares become real?
