Are they actually serious??? I get out of the bed, accidentally waking up Goldie, who sits up and looks at me. "Springy...?"

"I'll be back, so stay here." I tell him. Then I go into the living room, pausing when I saw my half brother laying on the couch with Error on top of him, Glitch's shirt off, Error's hand under his purple binder.

Both of them glanced up at me and broke apart from each other. Glitch was about to put his shirt back on, but I walked to the door, telling him that it was fine, Sammy and Sans sometimes wore a binder.

I open the door. All four of them were standing there like it was just a typical Sunday and they were waiting for me to go with them for some form of mischief or another. But this was not a typical Sunday.

"Why are you here?" I ask, leaning against the door frame.

"One, I wanted my car back!" Bill chimed in.

"Your car is a bootleg you bought off eBay for twenty dollars." I mutter, annoyed.

"Two, we haven't seen you for a while." Sammy ignores me.

"Three, we wanted to visit you." Sans added, carrying a sleeping Namid.

"Four, what the fuck are you doing here?" Mapleshade throws in.

I sigh, stepping out of the doorframe. "Come on in, I'll explain everything."

"Oh, I don't think so." Glitch growls, blocking the entry.

I glare at him, pushing him aside. "Let them in, Glitch."

He rolls his only eye and steps back, crossing his arms over his chest.

Mapleshade, bubbly as ever, skips in and sees Glitch. "Ooh, I like your binder, where'd you get it? Sammy knows a great place where they sell good binders for cheap!"

Sammy bit her lip. "Wait, since when? You meant Sans, right?"

Mapleshade ignored her, waiting for Glitch's response.

"I don't remember where I got this, but thank you anyway." Glitch blushed under the positive attention.

Meanwhile Error and Bill were off in the kitchen talking while Sans chatted with Goldie.

I go into the kitchen where Bill and Error were exchanging recipes for various foods when Sammy taps my shoulder.

"Spring, we need to talk." she tells me.

I turn and face her. On her phone, which she had held out to me, was a webpage open.

The title read "Horror Attraction Fazbear's Fright Opens".

Just like the one in my nightmare.

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