We're not like what you're thinking.

Second dream

Mike's POV

I got back up my bed, and I drifted off to sleep, staring at the window where I checked if everyone was there.

I had the dream again

I was crying so hard, and I felt so broken, with Freddy dead. In my dream, my granddad dragged a bunny costume near my friends.

"Granddad... Don't... " I whimpered as I tried to move. But I was stuck.

He ignored me and dragged bonnie to the suit. He carried him and like Freddy, he flailed his arms and kicked his legs. My Granddad let go of bonnie, and he fell to the floor, as he hit the floor, he started screaming as granddad lifted him up again and started shoving him into the suit.

"Stop-" I wasn't able to continue when I heard bonnie mumble

Goodbye, Mike

I heard bonnie whisper, and granddad kept shoving him into the suit as i hear him cry really loud. until not a single part of his body was visible, then he put on the mask.

Foxy, Chica, and Goldie were the last remaining people sleeping on the mattress. who aren't wearing costumes or... shoved into one.

Now I'm struggling to move and try to help the others, and wake them up.

I woke up again in the middle of the night.