Dream

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I was at an old location, not as old as Circus Baby's, but a place right before Fredbear's opened. I was standing in front of the stage, in front of the suits I stuffed the kids in. The suits were moaning in pain and they kept glitching out. I tried to move but I was paralyzed, I was stuck, forced to listen to their cries, but soon I was teleported. I was now in a dark room, I was certain it was the parts and service, I stood there looking around, when the souls of the kids approached me. I backed up until I hit the wall, I had nowhere else to go. "W-what do you want from me?" I asked shakily. The souls looked at each other, as if they were deciding what to do. "You'll pay for what you've done..." Michael said stepping closer to me. I held up my arm to defend myself, that's when I noticed I was holding a knife. I lowered my arm and then smiled. I could kill them again to get them to leave me alone. I charged towards Michael and struck him, but instead of hitting him my hand went through him. Michael's smile grew more, "You really thought that was going to work?" Again I backed up and started to think of a way out of this. I looked around the room again and something caught my eye. It was the SpringBonnie suit. I backed up slowly, reaching for the suit. I grabbed the suit and climbed inside of it. I thought that maybe if I was inside of the suit, I'd be able to not get trapped by the souls. I laughed as they all stood there confused, "I bet you can't get me now!" I exclaimed. Just as I said that I felt something sharp hit me right above my Femoral artery. I fell to the ground and screamed as more sharp objects impaled me. Soon I couldn't scream because my vocal cords were severed. I reached for the mouth and pulled it open, I thought if I did that it might release some pressure in it, but that backfired. The mouth snapped shut again, and I looked up at the souls. I could see them, though it was hard... my vision was blurred, but I could tell the were grinning. I reached my hand out to one of them, but they didn't reach for me. I wanted to scream, I wanted to apologize. This death was so agonizing, I could feel the pool of blood filling my lungs, and the suit growing wet with it. When will it end. I pleaded inside head. Right before my vision completely blacked out, I woke up inside my room, sweating from the horrible nightmare. My door opened and I saw Michael peek his head through. I stared at him for a moment till he walked in. "Is everything alright father?" Michael asked while rubbing his eyes. "Yes, everything is fine. I just had a nightmare, that's all." I paused for a moment and Michael yawned. "What time is it?" I asked. "Three in the morning." Michael said. "I'm sorry I woke you, you may go back to bed." Michael walked out of my room, and I waited a few minutes before I got up and got dressed.
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Hey I want to apologize for being gone so long, I was dealing with a lot of personal issues and what not. So um... chapter 4 coming soon ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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