I open my eyes to see a purple dude with a white shirt, wait my white shirt and jacket and jeans. And then a whole bunch of animatronics and Jermey. I look at me and see a white shirt, and fainted blue pjs.

I rub my eyes and look around and see posters and tiled floor. "What? What happened?" I ask. Then I remember. And gag.

"GET A BAG!!!" Chica shouts. I swallow I hate throwing up one of my fears. I swallow and cringe.

"Ew." Springtrap backs away. I realize that he was acually wearing my stuff and I was wearing a itchy shirt and hospital pants. "Why are you wearing that!?" I shout.

"Hey I was in a bloody security uniform and animatronic suit for 30 years your not the one to talk!!!" He screeches.

I growl and jump off the bed and fall. Okay what did they do to me. "Ahh!! What did you do to me?!" I shout. "I might have dropped you and spranged your knee? Like badly." Freddy whines.

I suddenly realize the pain and scream. "TA TA TA SHUT UP!!!" A puppet shouts. With my headphones. "Give me those back!!" I yell. But he runs with them in his hand. Mean.

"WHY DONT YOU GET THEM?!" He teases me. "Stop it!" Cyan shouts but he just ignores. "QUIET AND LET ME READ GOD!!!" Jermey yells and evreyone freezes. The puppet gives me back my headphones.

I try to crawl to the bed and climb but I keep on slipping. Chica boosts me. "Thanks" I sigh. "No problem." She waves. I glare at Freddy who looks shyly away. I put my headphones on and evreyone leaves.

I tear up. This is not the day nor month to be messing with me. My mom is at the hospital, crappy job, sister not helping really well. I faceplant and cry. I also hate crying.

I turn my head and see Springtrap. I hesitate. He smiles shyly. He knows that something is up with me. I just realize the scars and stiches and bruises he has. His hair was all messed up and he looked like he was in pain. My shirt and jacket sagged around him and he had dark circles around his eyes.

"Oh." I hesitate.

He just stares and blushes. I think he likes me. I think I'm blushing to.