I won't rush any of my chapters. I promise!

I immediately jumped off my bed and rushed towards the door of my bedroom, with a very confused and worried Fredbear tailing behind me.

I was scared stiff—it could've been one of my family! The scream sounded like my sister's... I hoped that it was nothing at all...

After I opened my door, I bolted straight towards my sister Elizabeth's room, which was the room where I thought the scream was from since it sounded so close. My parents and my brother were also rushing to check on why my sister was screaming, and from the corner of my eye, I saw Fredbear slipping back inside my room.

My family and I bursted in. The room had pale pink painted walls, wood drawers, white curtains, a green carpet, and a bed with soft pink-and-white checkered pillow and quilt blanket on it. But the one that really caught our eye was the someone sprawled on the carpet, unconscious, long golden hair messy, green eyes closed, and mouth hung slightly open.

It was Elizabeth.

"LIZZIE!" I screamed, rushing over and dropping to my knees, my eyes hot with tears. I held my sister's face, which was still warm with life but considerably colder than usual. "Wake up! What's happened to you?!" I cried as my parents screamed as well, while my brother was gasping and panting with panic, unable to say anything.

In normal circumstances we wouldn't be so panicked except if she bore a dangerous wound, but at the moment, an hour or so ago we had just escaped an out-of-control Nightmare, whom my family thought had probably broken loose and could've been looking for them. Now that they've heard her scream and seen her unconscious on the floor, they feared the worst for her.

"Elizabeth! Oh my God, oh my God..." Vincent repeated over and over again in panicked anxiety as Sam lifted her up, checking all over her unconscious body for wounds, scars, anything that might have caused her to get hurt. "Michael, call an ambulance!" Vincent ordered, still panicking, and Michael gave a small petrified nod before rushing out of the room, straight for the phone.

I ran out of the room as well, as I remembered about Fredbear. I didn't exactly know what he was doing in my room, but I hoped I could tell him about this.

But when I got into my room, the golden bear was nowhere to be found. Shocked, I looked around, before I noticed a piece of paper on my bed.

I walked over and picked it up, and on the paper was a note with a rather scrawled handwriting, and it read:

I don't know what's going on, but I have a feeling it has something to do with the Nightmares. I hope your sister will be alright.

Please don't tell anyone that I was here. I really mean no harm whatsoever. Especially don't tell your sister. It's important not to.

Forgive me.
-Fredbear

I looked up from the note, surprised. What did he mean, that he shouldn't tell his sister at all?

I couldn't help but shed more tears. I didn't have a clue on what the hell is going on. When I thought everything was all fine. My tears fell on the note, and I placed the note on my desk beside the plush Fredbear, before rushing out to help my family with Elizabeth again.

...

Two glowing yellow eyes watched, from the cover behind the bushes and leaves outside, the poor little boy place the piece of paper on his desk before running out of his room. Fredbear sighed, turning around and brushing away the branches from his face as he did.

He sat down on the grassy ground, the moonlight seeping through the cover of the trees above. After he did, a small beige-ish brown blur sped through the bushes and onto the bear's lap. The small something settled itself and curled up in his lap comfortably, warming itself. Fredbear smiled a small smile—he didn't seem to be shocked, as if he had been expecting the little something. He stroked the little creature, which turned out to be a small dirty-beige rabbit, long floppy ears flicking with contempt as Fredbear continued to rub the rabbit's back.

"I think we're both in danger now," Fredbear whispered to the rabbit, who was purring with happiness, but also with a hint of worry. "All of us—Chris, Freddy and his friends, and the rest of the Aftons. I also have a bad feeling about poor Elizabeth..."

Then he stared up to the heavens, sighing as the small bright stars winked at the two of them and the moon illuminating the dark blue darkness of the night sky and the city of Hurricane.

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Yes that was it pls don't slap me

I literally don't know what to write in this chapter! I told you that this is just a filler chapter :P

Like I said, I won't rush any of my chapters. Tell me if I wrote anything wrong! Like, grammar or spelling errors, y'know.

That's all for today! Now I literally wanna go home, it's past midnight and I'm still in a mall thanks to my parents following a raffle (it was worth it cuz we actually got something lmao).

See ya!
~Flurry away!