Mike's POV
It was nighttime already.
None of my friends came home yet. They're probably not in the pizzeria anymore since they close at 7pm.
I just thought that they went somewhere else.
So I went to sleep, and had this nightmare.
"Psst... Mike."
"Wake up."
In the Dream. I opened my eyes, seeing my lost grandfather.
"Hello there. Mike." He said.
He stepped back, letting me see where I was.
I saw my Best Friends. They were sleeping on an old mattress.
I tried moving to see if I can get near them.
But, I couldn't. I was just standing there.
"Hey, mike... do you know these children?" Granddad asked.
"...Yeah." I replied.
"Hey, let's play a game with them." He said.
"But... they're sleeping." I said.
"I don't care. Let's play!" He said, with a childish tone in his voice.
"...uh..."
He took out five costumes. The four costumes looked familiar.
"Wait. Aren't those four costumes from the pizzeria?" I asked.
"Yes, Mike." He replied.
He dragged the brown bear costume near my friends.
"Wait... Granddad, what are you doing?" I asked.
"I want them to be like these mascots. So. I will put them in here."he answered.
"B-but, granddad, there are animatronic robots in there!" I said. Starting to sweat.
"They'll be fine..." he said, getting closer to my Friends.
"Granddad, Stop! They don't deserve this!" I shouted.
He ignored me, as he grabbed Freddy by his leg, and carried him.
When he was carrying Freddy, Freddy started to kick his feet, and started to repeatedly flail his arms, and tried to push granddad back.
"S-stop it... Grand-"
"I don't care."he cut me off.
He repeatedly jammed Freddy into the costume, until his whole body was in, he put on the head of the costume on the top. After that, I heard a mixture of screaming and crying. Then, silence.
I tried moving but my feet were fixed to the floor.
"F-freddy..." I whimpered, as tears flowed from my eyes,Looking at the costume.
"What's the matter? They're still going to live..." granddad said as he turned around, revealing a lot of Freddy's blood that splattered onto his has and clothes.
"Its, okay, there are four left."
I woke up, with sweat all over my face and my eyes were filled with tears.
I looked out of the window of my room, to check of everyone's back.
They're not here yet... I wonder why.
I better get back to sleep again, and maybe they'll be there in the morning.
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