I was laying in bed and heard a strange sound outside my room. I stayed there, frozen, and was very curious as to that just happened...I wasn't dreaming again, was I? I kinda hope I was; that'd be more comforting!

I heard the noise again. Okay, I gotta check this out! I crawled out of bed and slowly crept towards the door. After slowly opening it, I stuck my head out of the doorway and looked around. I couldn't see anyone...yet, I didn't feel safe.

"Hello!"

I gave a small scream as I looked around in panic. Who said that?? It sounded like a high-pitched voice, sorta like a doll or something.

"Down here, dummy!"

I paused and looked down. Standing in front of my legs was what looked like a 2-foot-tall yellow rabbit, almost similar-looking to an animatronic I saw recently...

"I'm dreaming, aren't I?" I asked it.

"Maybe," it replied, "but I don't think you have time to figure it out."

"Huh?"

"Let's just say I want to play a game with you."

"Ugh. Who are you? Jigsaw?"

"Naw; I'm more like Freddy Krueger in the fact I travel between dreams."

"So, this IS a dream!"

"Yeah, I guess the cat's out of the bag! But just like Krueger, I can still kill you in your dream!"

"...oh."

"Yep! But if you beat my game, you live! If you lose my game, you die! Simple enough!"

"Sure...simple..."

"Okay, so here's how this is going to work: I'm going to hide somewhere in your apartment, and you have exactly 90 seconds to find me!"

"You seem to be underestimating how small this place is."

"But I'm a small guy; I can hide in a lot of places!"

"Hm. Fair enough."

"Alright; no peeking!"

The yellow robot-doll thing then quickly disappeared, leaving me alone in a dark, dream version of my sister's apartment. So I have to find a miniature version of the Springtrap animatronic in 90 seconds? This is going to be interesting...

"Alright! You have 90 seconds!" he called out. "Good luck...Mr. Schmidt!"