You're playing FNaF 1 in your living room, home alone for the weekend and just lounging on the couch. You're about sixteen at the time, but that's besides the point. You get jumpscared by Bonnie in the game, and sigh a little. You happen to hear a noise, then looking up and seeing Bonnie (apparently standing behind the couch) looking down on you. It's around one AM real time at the moment, you'd glanced at the clock a few minutes prior. Guess this kind of sinks the all nighter if you're probably dead.