Mike's POV

Last night was awful! I could barely sleep because I kept on hearing noises outside my room. It must've been my dad and my brother fighting, again. They usually don't get along that much. And for my birthday, my dad is making me go to Fredbear's Family Diner, the one place I truly hate! The animatronics just scare me, an dad wants me to face my fear. I grabbed my backpack for school. I looked at the yellow bear on the couch. It had a cute purple tie. I smiled just looking at it. I grabbed it and brought it out the door. Some kids are too old to carry toys, but this toy has helped me through so much, it's lucky. As I walked to school, kids began to laugh at me, or at least, ignore me. I'm made fun of because of my fear. When I finally made it to school, I put the bear in my bag and went to my classroom. I'm about eleven years old, if I didn't tell you yet. I swear, I could hear giggling during class. When the bell rang, I put my homework in my bag, and left without a word. I hugged my yellow bear as I went home. A little girl once told me," Did you know the animatronics turn evil at night!" I didn't believe her though. Kids always joke about evil animatronics when it comes to me. When I went inside, I went straight up to my room, to do my homework. When I went in, I heard a locking sound. I tried to open the door, but my brother locked it shut. I sat down and began to cry. I'm closterfobic, so I hate being trapped. I hugged my teddy bear my comfort. I heard a voice say," He locked you in your room again, didn't he?" I sniffled, and nodded. " He shouldn't be increasing your fear. He should be helping you face it!" The voice continued. I just sat down and kept on crying. I heard the voice say," Do not fear, Mike. For tomorrow is another day." 

I woke up in the middle of the night. I kept hearing noises again from outside my door. I grabbed a flashlight, ran over to the door, and opened it. I flashed the flashlight, and I saw a purple blur move away. " Dad?" I asked whoever it was. I heard the sound of metal footsteps. I looked up and saw Bonnie, one of the animatronics my dad was working on. I quickly closed the door and held it shut. I heard breathing from outside the door. I heard him leave. I checked the other door, and saw Chica. I later found Freddy, leader of the band. I shut the door on him and said," I never liked you Freddy. Too much like Golden Freddy!"I said to the door. I heard the voice say," Mike, check the closet doors!" I nodded and ran to the white closet. I opened it and was scared by a scream. I closed the doors and realized it was Foxy. I opened it and saw a small fox plushie. I smiled and said," Aww, you turned into a plushie." Foxy was always my favorite animatronic that dad was making. I closed the doors and went back to looking. 

I kept a little routine. Go left, go right, go to closet, check my bed. But I accidentally broke it. My flashlight was running out of power. I began to panic. I didn't use it that much as possible. But I had trouble seeing. I didn't care about light. I only cared about surviving the night! I heard more footsteps. I opened the door and saw Freddy right there. I closed it quickly and breathed heavily. I listened carefully for breathing. Instead, I heard a low screaming sound from outside of the door. I jumped back. I ran onto my bed. The doors burst open and I saw Bonnie and Chica come in. Chica's cupcake was all torn up, they didn't look normal! I tried to flash them, but my flashlight failed me. I threw it at Bonnie and did the only thing I could think of. I ran to the closet and shut both the doors. I changed the batteries but I heard a low growling sound next to me...

To be continued...