"Well hello there, all of you... wonderful... nightmares! It's me, Spring Bonnie! I hope y'all know me already, but just in case. It's time for the drawing of the competitors!" He grins, broadcasting his cheery voice across the room. I inwardly groan, because I've never liked anyone who wasn't a Nightmare. However, everyone cheered, so I decided to give a little "woohoo".

"Who's ready for the Hunger Games?!" Spring Bonnie asked. More cheers. "First, let's welcome our competitors from Games 1, 2, and 3." He motions with his towards the front door, and six animatronics enter the house. I recognize all of them, but I couldn't tell you their names. There was the OG Bonnie and Foxy, I know them. There was Toy Freddy, then I'm guessing Toy Chica, and lastly a little boy who looked like he played in the mud too much and a rotting rabbit. Them I didn't know.

"Okay, now that they're in here, let's see our first contestant from Game 4!" Spring Bonnie reached into the glass fishbowl, pulling out one slip of paper with a name written on it in fine print. Everyone started stomping, I'm guessing as a drumroll, but it shook the whole house in the process.

"Read it already!" Nightmare Bonnie called. Spring Bonnie looked at him, then stuck his tongue out like a little child.

"Our first contestant from Game 4 is... Nightmare Fredbear!" He called. As the humongous bear stepped towards the stage, he got lots of back slaps, high fives and chest bumps. As he walked by me, I gave him a fist bump, but he barely acknowledged it. Yeah, I didn't care too much. He has kind of a big ego. He's one of the people who would love to see people die, no matter how.

"I'm gonna win for y'all, aight?" Nightmare Fredbear calls from the front of the room. Everyone cheers and stomps, shaking the whole house. See, they would also give everything to be in this. I'm not a huge fan of violence or anything like that, but I like to pretend I do so that I'm not made fun of or anything.

"Okay, okay. Our last contestant from Game 4 issss..." Spring Bonnie shoves Nightmare Fredbear away from the podium, and he goes to sit next to the little boy. I watch, and the little boy obviously tries to start conversation with Nightmare Fredbear, but he just sighs and rolls his eyes, annoyed.

"Nightmare Freddy!" Spring Bonnie calls. I jump at the sound of my name. Cheers erupt around me, and I get plenty of back claps and high fives. I stumble up to where the 'stage' is, and I can feel the eyes on me. Spring Bonnie gives me a huge smile, so I return a weak grin, and I sit down next to Nightmare Fredbear, who holds out his hand. I take it, then he pulls me in for a hug, and I return it. It feels awkward, because it probably is.

"Let's give a round of applause for our new Game 4 contestants!" He grabs my wrist and Nightmare Fredbear's, then lifts them into the air, like we've just won a wrestling match or something. We get applause and cheers, but before it's even done, we're shoved out the door by Fredbear. There's a unspoken hatred between Nightmare Fredbear and him, so when we get into the fancy black car, Fredbear makes sure to give him an extra shove. Like a little kid.

"We're heading to Game 5, so stay quiet." Fredbear grumbles, then Spring Bonnie skips into the passenger seat next to him in the drivers seat. But an unnerving feeling in my stomach is telling me something. I turn to Nightmare Fredbear, then tap him in the shoulder.

"Hey, man, do you think this will go well at all?" I ask.

"Obviously. I'm going to win for everyone, remember?" He smiles. I smile back, but on the inside I'm not so sure. I have a bad feeling I'm not going to come out of this unscathed, if at all. But hey, I got to go with the flow. It's not my fault.

(It's FNaF's anniversary so I decided to finally update this lol)