Ever since the events of what happened at Freddy's Pizzaria, Mike had been struggling to sleep at night. Which was never an issue before, in fact, everytime you saw him he had either just woken up or was about to go to sleep.

Your solution was to sleep in his bed with him, for extra comfort. Extra security.

Mike was currently plagued with nightmares of the previous weeks. He would be trapped in that place or the robot animatronics torturing him, or worst of all, his younger sister being taken away by them.

This night seemed worse. He shot awake with a loud gasp, frantically turning his head to every corner of the dark room, eyes searching, but for what exactly?

You heard his heavy breathing which caused you to rouse, looking over at Mike who was troubled with fear.