3 AM. Night 5. After seeing the usual, demonic faces of the Fazbear band in the hallways and behind the bed, your blood ran cold as you suddenly heard something new. A laugh, much like Freddy’s, but much more… distorted. Deeper. Wrong. As you looked to the left, then to the right, you saw it. It looked like Fredbear, but its eyes were blood red. Its teeth all conical and sharp, with multiple rows jutting from its unnaturally wide grin. The air around you felt heavier, pressing down on your chest like an unseen force. It stood there for a few seconds, unmoving, before emitting a bloodcurdling howl. You slammed the door shut, heart pounding, but then, it spoke from the other side of the room…

“Let’s see how many times you can be pulled apart.”

Your head whipped around, and you ran to the other side of the room, shutting the door in its face. The bloodstained bear only chuckled in response before a sickening crack echoed through the room. A massive claw punched through the door, tearing it clean off its hinges as it stepped forward, towering over you. “Oh no…” was the first thought in your mind before suddenly, the clock in the left hall chimed. Six AM had hit. The bear stopped, its glowing crimson eyes still locked onto you as its form slowly faded into the shadows. But just before it vanished completely, its voice slithered through the darkness one last time…