(Author Note: This is a pretty long chapter compared to the rest. I went all out on this one! Anyways, there's a good chunk of foreshadowing here. Do with that info what you will.)

 Henry walked into an old, rundown house. "Wait...w-where am I?" He asked. "Your new home." Cassidy replied. "But I thought I was going to be waiting for the next part. Are we really going to start a new test immediately?" "We are. I just thought that concrete was a little too much for someone who's...changed." Cassidy then walked over to a wall and pressed a button. The wall disappeared and revealed a secret barred room where the phantoms sat. "Nice. How is the torture going along?" Phantom Freddy asked. Foxy and Chica both started laughing. Jason just had a blank expression as he stared into a corner of the room they were in. "Make yourself at home in your home and I'll come get you in...how DO you measure time here?" Cassidy left with a quizzical expression. Henry plopped himself onto his new bed and fell asleep, the last sound he hears being the breaking of the wooden legs as the bed collapses and he is knocked unconscious. Luckily, though, there's no actual damage...

H̦̦͎̟͉̙̻e̦͉͈̘͉̝̫n̷̥̜̻͖ṛ̬̻͟y͖͈͖͖͚ ̠͖̗̬͝c̨̬̙̩̙̬̣͈o͙̳̖̯u҉͎̺̩̘͔͓̜ĺ͕͕̟̬̤ḏ̭̲̺n̝̝͚'̢̦͓̳t̘̼ ̷f̢̥e̠̳ͅe҉̠̪̩͈̲̯̖l̩͚͉̣̘̻ ̳͠h̭͖̭͇̻̗̦i͉͙̗͔̞͕̺s҉̦͉ ̠͓͠a̝̭̺͉͔r̤͎̥̱̤̖m̦s̩̼̯̭̲̞ ͎̲͙͕͇̞̀an͏ḍ̬̰̝͙͍ ̘͕̯̫l̥̹̹̩e͚̠͍̗͎̲g̜̥s̷.̷ ̫͕͉̼H͙̲͈̳͈e͖ ̶͉̦̰l̮̮̗̜̫͜o̫̮͙̣̮̫o̻k̼͎̖͔͇ͅęd̠̠̳̗̟̲͎͠,̢̣ ̡͈̭͉̜ͅa҉̺̙ṉ̢̯̩͓̭͕d̳͓̥͎̜͙͇ ͕̪̖t͕͉͍̟͓͍͎h͈̺͚̣̟͡e̴͙͙̙͇̭̥y͚ ͓̳̺w̢̘̜̟͉ę͚̰̩̬̥r̼͉ḙ͈̼̫̜͇ṉ͙͓̝̩͜'̙̟̦͕̼͕͟t̩̣͈̩ ̶͔̱͕̖ơ͕n͚̭ ͠h͍̥͟i̷͔̘s͓̘̩̦͔ ̜̣̝̮ḅ̢̤̻o͈̬̣̙̣̺͜d͉y̱̬̹̮̙̜̕.̰̝̲̺̳̳̕ ͢A̲̣̥̩̣͝t ̪͓̝̣̱l̴͓̯͈ę̰a͕͈̜s̛̺͔̝t҉͎̻,͍̠͍̯͓̺ ͕̲̦̼no̡̖ṯ̢͇̫̲͎̭̭ ̡̗̦̰̜̰̺h̷i̛s̫ ̬̘̗̻̮͎O̴̭̜W҉N̙̟͇͝ ̡̤̙͚̹l̵͖͕͔̪ḙ̸̬̤̤̣͔g͉̝̮s̨͉.̬͚͎̰̣̻ ̶͔̙̬̫̮̝B҉̜͕͚̥e̫̰̟̹̣l̰͢ơ͉̭̦̳̼͉w̟̠͓̗̙̩ ̬̀ḥ̦i̪͝ḿ̘͎ ̴̤̦ͅw̗̖͓̬̯̯ȩ̭̙̙̬̖r̦͎e̞̱̖̙͉ ̛͔a͕̻͙ s͚̞e͎͍̮̺͉̪̜͠t̷̪͚̗ ҉̟̞o͕̬͚̯̘f҉͕̻ y̴̻e̥̘͍͜l̥̟̬͈l̖o̬̹̗͕̰w̧̜͙͖̖̙̞ ͕̭̤̘̥ĺ̙̪͓̗͔e̥̞̼g̖̰̙͓͘s͍̣ ̜̺̩̯̻̭̦͠t̖̳͔͞h͏̦̪͖̯a҉̳͙̜t̺̮̲̣͜ ͔̜͇̭l̯͉̝̼̹o̢͕̼̤͙o̢̪̬k͖͇e̶͖͎d̷̞̪̳ͅ ̟̞̺̻͢l͓͉̮̖̥̀i̢̪͍͈k̴̬̘̲̘e̟̞̰͕̖ ̰͈͙͙̬̳́t̹̫̬̲ͅhe̪̩͇y͏͖̜̲̤̩̱͔ ͔̙͔̮͡w͏͓͇̳͎͉̲ẹ͙r̡e҉̩̙̟͕ ̫̼̲f̴̮̰r̹̫̥̝͘o̫̘̣̫̬͝m̴̖̩̤̥ ͕̬a҉͇̹̠̭̯͉̦n̸ͅ ͉͚͚̤̮a͙̩̦̹̠͔ͅṉ͢i͍m̨̙̭a̠̤̭̭̠̻t̘̖̟͚̝͍ͅr̴̞͉̻̦̪͓o̟̞͔̥̙n͔i҉͈̣̖͈c͔̘̘̣̻̬̮.̫̖́ ̠̫̺̦̝̭̀H̴͉e̲ ̯̹ṱ̙r̟̖͍͔͕̺͘ͅi̯̦̝͎̺̲͉e̵̼̞d̻͉̳͔̀ ͘ṯ͢ͅͅo͏̱ ͖̮̝̣̭͔̥͝m̷͚̱̞͔o̸͍͓̟̬͎̰ͅv̞̠̜e̖͉̳,̠̥ ̗̹͉̥̮b̼͎́ͅu̙̪̖͕͞ț̰̻ ̗̮̻̻͔̦̀c̹͓̫͉͈ͅͅo͙͙͖̺u͓̬̯̟̳̠l̺̤̬̙̫d̦̤̕ṉ͉'̨͕͈̤t͢. ̮̲͙͈̘̤H̺͜e̫̦͇͚̰ ̱̫̝̪sèe͜m̧͈̺eͅd̷̹ ̞̭t͔̺̝̥̯̦͟o̶̦ ҉͔̭̤̩̗b̪͔̞̺͍͈̱e̵ ̖̮̹͎͚̠ͅs̝t͏̰u҉̫c̘̥k̗͕̺̦̹̖͘ ̡͎̳͓i̢̞n̡̤͖̫̜ ̕a̺̪̠̩̰̠ ̖̻̖Fr͍̜ͅe̞̤͉d̩̯̝̬̲͚Be̯̪̫͈̯͚̻͜a̭r̷ ̟̲̰̳̻͚̩̕s͙̜̝u̖̗̩̞̙i̶̼̠͍̯ͅt̶̹̫̪.̯͟ͅ ̺̕ͅB͕̗̼̠u͖͍̙͕̳t ̤͖̠̹̲̲̻af̱̺̗͇ț̜͞e̮̦͓̭̥ͅr̖̖̹ ҉̘l̟̝͍̭ó̠̭̰ok͚̱̥͓̗̮i͙̜̰̲̤n̲͈̭̳ͅg̵̮̩̜̤̲͈̩ ͎̺o̬v͉̺͇͙̫͘e̢͔r̖͚̬̤ ̤̠̖͎͖̟̕ͅt͜o͉͞ͅ ҉̯͍w̷h̷͈̰̗̝̰̖͓e̯͙̬͢ŗ̜̙̩͎ͅe ͓̘̞͉͈ͅa̺̬̦͍ ̫̝͚͕̲̗s͎̹̦̼͙͎͟ͅp͕͘ri̢̗̩̞̰n͔͙̤̬̰̖g̘̬͕̰̤͈ͅlo͍̠̮c̡k͙͚͞ ̭͓͇̯͇̘c̰͚̖̣͔ra̪͞n̛̟͔ḳ̹̻͕̬̬ ̧̻̫̜̪w̡͍̘̳͈̮o̹̼͇u̲͍̻̙l̵̹͉̟̰̗d̯͙̭ ̼̣͔u̫̮s͚͞u̷͕͇̼̼͔a̡͔̲̻̙͉lly͏̰͈̻ ͈̟͈̮̫͠h̖͙̪áv͉̙e͢ ̟̦͙̳͈̫ḇ̫̮̠̤͘ͅe̪͔e̴̗̰n͕̮̗,̮̲̠̜̝̜̠͞ ͏̟͍͖͎̘̙̤h̸͎͈͖̗̹̲̦e̦ ̲̠s̘͖͚̞a̗̱̭͕̦͕w̸ ̫͇̖̰͓̫̲n҉̠̻̞͔͇ͅǫ̖̰t̸̖͖͈͕̜̭͔h͓̣̮i̠͈n̹̹̤g͉̫̪̜̭̟̣͞ ̛̯̞͕͎b̴͚͍̰̤͇̪̹e̙̬ś͚̤̥i̥d̳̠̤̖͙̤ͅḛ̸̤̼͉̞̠͎s҉̹ ̝̠̳̞͍̲̮h҉̠i͖m͏̰̹̞s̳̦̺è͙̮͙̦ͅl͠f͕̤̗̠̗͖.̦͈͚̝̲͟ ̣͟Al̗l ҉͙͈̟̺̘͚̦à̝̲͉̻͇͖͈t̫̲̹̝̯ ̟͜o͓n͏̺̱c͞e̮͓,̭ͅ ͓̬̺͚̺͢t̜̬͙̣̜̘̦͝h͓̺͟e̷͈̹ ̩̝̗͟p͈̻̩̩̬͚͟a̟̞͔̟͈͟ḭ̰̻͞ń d͖͖̖͞r̞̙ͅơv̪͟e̼̤̗̞ ͈̩̫̹̰̭̜i͚̥͖̣͉nt͔̗̪̳̙̖̲o͎̯ ͅh͉i̩̜m̟̰̜̣̻̣̟. ̟͉̟̤̖̘̭H̡̖͇̜̤͖͈e͔͓͓̰̦̮̫͘ ̻ͅw̼a͘s̵̮̝͍̦ ̢p̞̰̝̺a̠̩͙̺̮̕ͅr͎͕̟̤̫͍t̜̳̘̠͝i̩͟c͝i̤̫̗̺͔̝͚p̤̗̯͍̫͢at̷i̗̜̺̩̺͝n͉̱͙̜͚̦g̦͍̜̖̫͘ ͇̬̳̬̖̣͖i̺̼͕n̘͙̰͇̘͚͜ ̤a s̪̻p͉͠r͉̳͎̹̟͈͚i͎̥̦ǹ̯͔̦̭̞g͓̰̩l͉͔̮͎ơ͓̺͉̗͎ck̤̹̠̤͇̫͟ ̸̗f̙ą̥̥̬̳͇͎̥ị̵̤̣̪lu͍̟͇̺̦̙r̡e͇͕̤̙̩͟,̹̫̪̝̮ ̳̯o̮̹n͠e̡͈͕͎̯͉̼ ̹͝f̭̩̭r̖̫̟͎o̻͇͜m̸̩͇ ̡h̝̻̘̪ͅi̘s̗͕̜̻̣̳̥ ̶o̷̰̳̗̩̥̼w̫͍̰̦͡n̤̯̖̼ ̶̘̦͓̲ͅc̸̫ŗ͔̹̠͍̟e̸a̜͢ţ̳̖̤̹i͇͎̞̘o̴͙̱̱̺̗̥̺n̵͉͔͙͙s̬̦̙̠̖ͅ.̀ ͈̹͍̕H̻̞͓͙̤̘e̜̤̥̭̫̰̣ ̸̼ţ̗r͕̪͈̯̼͍i͈ẹ͙͞d́ ̙͈̜͉͉ͅt҉̳̰̟̭̠̹ọ̖̮͠ ̲͘sc̨̙͈͕͓r͖̖͓̳̕ͅe̟͈͢a̴͕̖͎̖̘m̺,̞̙̩̣ ͇͕͕͎͡b̤u͔͉͉̥͟t̪̩̞͎̹̝́ ̨͎̘̣c͍͈͈̳o̸̜̫͕̹͖̘͈u̢̪͉̣͓͚l̠̖̻d̸͕̳͎n͙̫'̤̲͖̼̗͖̺t̡̪̹͎.̥̩͞ F̲̜̥a̹̻͢z̖̳͘ͅb̪́ḙa̺̳͖͉͢ͅr ͈͈̭̫̣̤͜E͍̰̖̘̼n̜͔̻t̹̲̻̰͟e̢͍̙̞͈̣̦r͔̼̗̘tąì̱n͈̳̤̩͚̤͜m̥͔̣̼͜e͚̪̝͈̱͕͡ṇ͖̼̜͕t͉̯̞́ ̖̘w͓̗̮͚͜ou̬̲̲̺̣̣͠l̲̘͈͖d̤̣̫͔n̮͉̲̼̞̟̰'t͎̠̜̦͚̯̼ ͎̳̠͟a̬͍̗͎̖l̜̞̯̺ḻ̭̩̻̮o̼̗͉͓̹͉͇͟w̷̦̟̞̰̣͎ ̵̝͙͓͎̭̺t͖̝̤h̬͟ạ͕̝̯̩̥̀t͎̺̫ͅ.̨͈͚͉̭͖͇ ̹̫̯

Henry woke up in his bed, drenched in sweat. While being relieved, he couldn't help,but notice a faint breathing coming from the door to his right. He slowly got up and approached the door. His entire body was shaking from the idea of what it could be behind the door. Was it an animatronic? William? The rest of the kids he'd slain at Cirus Baby's? His hand was on the doorknob now. As shaky as ever, he opened the door ever so slightly...
A clawed hand grabbed his and he screamed. He grabbed the arm of the entity and pushed it away. He tried to close the door, but this thing was much more powerful than him. Henry cowered when he saw Nightmare Bonnie at the door. He tried to run to the other door, which was blocked off now with boards. He was stuck inside with this terrifying creature. Bonnie stepped towards him, his claws scraping the wall. His other hand reached out in Henry's direction. Henry squeezed his eyes shut, bracing for impact...He never felt anything. He opened his eyes and heard a loud screech. Henry's eyes darted to his right, where Bonnie's hand grabbed the child. "Come now child," Bonnie spoke, "I just want to put you in my suit!" Henry rubbed his eyes, but he still saw the kid and Bonnie. Henry was now panicking. Without thinking, Henry lifted his leg and kicked Bonnie's head off. Bonnie's head rolled away, but his body managed to snatch it up and reattach it. Bonnie's head was twitching now. He looked to Henry, then the child. Bonnie lunged at the child. Henry grabbed the kid by the hand and pulled him out of the way. He threw the child onto his back and dashed through the door into a long hallway. He could feel sweat all over his body and hear his own heart thumping. Mechanical whirring came from behind him. The hallway seemed to stretch on into eternity. "Help me, mister! A man in orange locked me in a room and made me get chased by the robots!" Oh no. Was this really what he had caused? Had he sent all of these harmless children into a night of terror and scariness? Even the ones who weren't actually killed were affected. Determined to save the child, Henry went as fast as he had been going. After a while of keeping this pace, the machine's sounds were faint. But in his pride and glory, Henry failed to notice the loose floorboard. Henry tripped and dropped the child. Henry could see the door at the end, too. Henry brought himself back on his now shaking legs and picked the kid back up. He was now at a slower speed than when he started. The noises from behind were getting closer and closer for a while. Henry risked a glance back behind him. The bunny had made it to him. Henry turned back ahead and felt a clawed finger pierce his skin. As if on command, Henry tossed the child to the door. The kid then opened the door and ran off, locking the door on his way out. But the child then came back to see Henry through the door. Henry pounded on the door as more and more claws scraped his back raw. The kid smiled, his body now glowing a transparent gray/grey. Four more kids appeared behind him, similar but with different hairstyles and clothes. Henry noticed his vision fading. His back was now spread across the floor in a bloody mess. He fell over, his last sight being used on the kids, who flew into the sky...No, Henry was still awake, or at least he was back when he opened his eyes. Nightmare stood over him, with Nightmarrione behind him. "You...You are the one who sentenced the children to a horrifying fate, no?" He grabbed Henry by the neck and raised him into the air. "You are going to-" One of Nightmare's claws went into Henry's neck, making him pass out. He woke up on the floor of the room he started in, a cold, dead, stone room. Cassidy just sat there. In Henry's hand was an origami cat made with blue paper. "Like the gift? It's from someone you were friends with, perhaps business partners? He said there was a new building or something, "Candy's Burgers and Fries" or whatever." Cassidy went on and on while Henry drifted off to a more peaceful sleep than he had had before.