As you cautiously make your way to the dimly lit kitchen in the dead of night, the thirst for a glass of water outweighs the eerie feeling tugging at your gut. As you pour the water, an unsettling sensation washes over you.

You turn to leave, but there, lurking in the shadows, stands Nightmare Bonnie. Being confused and freaked out, you freeze.

It's red eyes fixate on you, and the room seems cold. "Hello, little one."