Dear diary...
Today was a decent day...Plushtrap came into my room and asked me if I wanted to jumpscare kids or anyone else for that matter. I told him I wanted to because I scared Gibson a.k.a Fluffy Butt and Random Kitty so this shouldn't be a problem for me. Let's see how the first night goes.
11:59pm...
Sylvester: Just one more minute until midnight and then the fun begins!
Plushtrap: That's right! You're gonna have a lot of fun scaring the crap out of the kiddie.
Sylvester: Yeah! *hears footsteps* Uh...what's happening now?
Plushtrap: Oh yeah. I forgot to tell you. Every night, Nightmare explains the plan to scaring and killing the kid. All of the nightmares gather for a meeting he hosts.
Nightmare: Okay, Sylvester. Since you're new to this nightmare house, I'll let you get the first scare to the kid. Did you figure out what your strategy's going to be?
Sylvester: Hell yeah I did.
Nightmare: Explain it to me then.
Sylvester: With pleasure. Basically, I'm gonna hide under the bed and when the time's right, I grab the kid's ankles, scratch them and I'll start scratching the hell out of him.
Nightmare: Wow...that's one twisted cat...I like it!
Nightmare Freddy: He's definitely the one!
Nightmare Bonnie: That's the most genius idea ever!
Nightmare Chica: That cat is sick in the head!
Nightmare BB: Eh...not that genius of a plan but it works.
Plushtrap: You ready for this, Sylvester?
Sylvester: Hell yeah, let's do it!
During the night...
Sylvester: *under the bed* Okay...just wait...for the right time...on the count of three...I attack...one...two...three! *his claws grab the kid's ankles and drags him under the bed making him scream of fear and pain* Time to die, you little sh*t!
A few minutes later...
Nightmare: Did you get the kid?
Sylvester: Hell yeah, I did. *shows him the kid that bled to death by how many scratches he left behind*
Nightmare: I...I can't believe it...you actually killed a kid!
Nightmare BB: Woah, seriously? I didn't think he'd do it since he's a cat after all.
Sylvester: *sees Plushtrap running over to him and hugs him tightly* Oh boy...
Plushtrap: I'm so proud of you! I can't believe I'm saying this...
Sylvester: It's cool.
Nightmare Foxy: I guess it's settled...we're keeping that devil of a cat.
Nightmare: Plushtrap, I need to talk to you in private.
Plushtrap: *mutters* Oh great...what does he want?
(in one of the unused rooms)
Nightmare: Plushtrap...your cat friend...is one of the most brutal cats I've ever met. That's why I'm making you and Sylvester attack under the bed. You can still keep your chair and the hallway.
Plushtrap: Seriously? I thought you were going to punish me or threaten me again like you always do.
Nightmare: Come on, I don't do that to you all the time. Only if you defy me which in that case you didn't.
Plushtrap: *thinking* Sylvester's gonna be happy about this one!
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Sylvester's new life
FanfictionAfter Steve's death, Sylvester's stressed out. (this was the first time he ever felt stressed out) He decided to move out of the house and find a new place to live. Will he go to Todd's place or a new place?