You, Evan, was pointing his flashlight at the two doors, closet, under the bed, and behind himself anxiously as he waited for his hallucinations to start. It was exactly 12:00 AM, just the start of this night.. He had dealt with Nightmare Chica, Bonnie, etc before, so he was sort of expecting anything, despite being frightened.

Nightmarionne peeked its head out of the closet, looking at Evan, who was now terrified.

"Now, n-now, little boy, the-re is no n-need to be af-raid..." It said.