Breakfast Dade

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(A/n: This chapter is going to take place in the timeline of FNaF 4. We'll be looking at the Bite Victim's dreams. Hell yeah.)

"AH!" The small child in the black and white striped shirt cried as he woke up.

He just had a terrible nightmare. He was in his father's pizzeria, Fredbear's Family Diner, and his brother Michael was playing around with him as he stuck his head in Fredbear's mouth. Fredbear bit him, causing his frontal lobe to bleed heavily, maybe he even lost it. Everything went black from there.

Now he was in his room, which made him sigh in relief. That was until he noticed something.

His room looked darker than normal, and when he looked outside the sky was a bloody red with dark clouds. (Based on the FNaF 4 Menu.)

Did everything actually happen? Is this the nightmare? His thoughts were interrupted by a deep voice behind him.

"Uh, excuse me? Where's the bathroom?"

When he turned around to face him, he saw Balloon Boy. But, this wasn't the Balloon Boy he knew. This one had red eyes, sharp finger nails, instead of his normal blue and red attire, it was purple and red. The thing that disturbed him most about this weird looking BB was his mouth. His mouth was extremely wide, and he had so many teeth you would probably lose count if you tried to number them.

The child screamed in horror, but didn't move. He was paralyzed. He thought this was going to be the end for him, but BB looked very calm for some reason.

"Dude, I just asked you a question." Balloon Boy began, "If you don't want me pissing on your carpet, please, show me where your freaking bathroom is!"

"I-I-I uh-" Was all the child could get out.

"Oh. Sorry. The name's Balloon Boy. Although, Nightmare calls me Nightmare BB. I think it's a bit cringey, but oh well."

"N-nightmare?"

"Uh-huh. He looks just like Fredbear, but instead he's black. I wouldn't worry about him though. He doesn't mess with anybody, not even if you mess with him."

This somehow gave the child a weird feeling that he hadn't felt in a long time. Safety. He gave a small smile to Balloon Boy, which he returned with a wide toothy one.

"So, what's your name?"

"Uh..." The child couldn't remember. "I-I don't know."

"Ah, I see. Scott hasn't given you a name yet?"

"Who-"

"NeVeRmiNd." BB coughed as his voice cracked. "Uh, you should meet the others. I'll be right back."

BB ran out of one of the doors and came back with a way more disturbing animatronic than him. He looked a bit like the animatronic his father's friend Henry had made. It was a puppet that could move all on his own. This one had black details instead of the classic purple and red, and you could see his bones.

"Hello." The tall creature said with a deep voice.

"...Hi..."

"Ok, Mare, this is the kid I talked about earlier." BB said and Marionette nodded.

"Guys?" The child spoke up calling the two animatronics attention. "Am I...dreaming?"

BB shrugged, while Marionette went more silent than he already was.

"W-w-who knows, anyone c-could be dreaming."

The child looked under him and saw another fucked up version of an animatronic. This one was Mangle. She looked the same, just a bit sinister. "Oh, hi." The child smiled at Mangle.

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