When I had seen the clock, I was overjoyed to see it was 6:00am. We had made it through this crazy night, and now I could go home and rest. I had not slept in over 22 hours, and reeked of vomit, dirty socks, and moldy pizza. I needed sleep, a shower, and some food. I didn't know what to do first, so I just ate a peanut butter and honey sandwich. after my snack, I took a quick shower, and then a long nap. When I awoke, it was 11:30am, and I still had alot of time left. So I went grocery shopping, watched the Bears football game, and did some laundry. At around 6:30pm, I took another nap. When I woke, it felt like I hadn't slept in years. "That's odd, I still feel exhausted.", I said to myself. Checking my phone, I realized it was already time to go. I packed another snack, some batteries for my flaslight, and a can of Coke. When I got there, I realized my phone clock was wrong, and it was only 10:30. "Oh well, I guess I can get some extra money for coming early.", I said to myself. Walking inside the building, I feel something run by, and the air got cooler. "Anyone here?", I ask. I hear deep laughter coming from all around me in response. "Hello?", I called out again. Then I hear jack in the box music. After that, the power goes out. "Whoever is doing that, it's not funny!", I said. Then a deep voice says, "I'm not funny, I'm Freddy......".