{Reaccuring Nightmares}The Famous Films(discontinued)

Going Home?

And then to the check outline.

What did you think there was going to be more? That was just a cute chapter before it gets 'real' so I hope you enjoyed that. (That was what I was supposed to end the last chapter on, but immaturity got the best of me.)

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Jon drove away as soon as he dropped me off, and I was left alone again. 'No one is here, or at least that's what I thought,' shadowy figures started to swirl around me. But I wasn't scared, I knew they weren't real.

'тнєу ηєνєя αяє'

The swarming darkness got bigger,

and ᗷIGGEᖇ.

I was in the room again just like the night before, but this time it was louder and harder to get by. I could hear them from every side, I checked the doors and then the closet but instead of Foxy, it was HIM. The nightmare I had when this first started. Why was he here? Is he the reason this keeps happening to me?

He reached his hand out to me, and I took it "Why are you here?"                                                                   "You should ask yourself that," he replied similarly to the last time I saw him. I looked up to him, "I did I just can't answer, but I know you can." He looked down at me with a blank face, then he started to laugh. "You know, you never stroke me as the type of kid to be like that," he said with a face, but it wasn't as intimidating as before.

"what do you mean by that?" I asked again because maybe 5th times the charm. "You'll see, Chris," he says as he gives me a smirk. 'Again with the Chris, I swear this dude got more than just screws loose' The room suddenly turned into an abyss with those nightmares I've been having surrounding me. I could get a better look at them, they all looked like the animatronics I owned just extremely messed up. "We never got to introduce ourselves-" "Dam right we didn't with ye' lad shining me with that light" Foxy cut him off. "As I was saying, we are the nightmares. Nightmare Foxy, Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, Fredbear, and me just nightmare." "What are we chopped liver!" the plushie pointed at him and a group of Freddy's? "Oh yes, that's Plush trap and the Freddles." Now back to what we were doing nightmare said as the room started forming. 

It's a living room with a common set up with family photos decorating the walls. (Didn't feel like describing shite) The pictures of a woman with red hair green eyes and an old dress, she was with a man with brown hair and a purple uniform and three kids. The two boys were from my first dream, they're brothers? There was also the girl a spinning image of the other women in the photo. "Chriiiiiiis" a squeaky female voice called. 

Oof I think this is the most social interaction I've done in a story. Anyway, I'm not gonna bother to leave a hint because you know what's going on, so enjoy. Also, I check my views and this, already? The immature me was just waiting for 69, but you gift me this instead.

333, I very much enjoyed looking at that.