Wherever he would look, there was only darkness, way too strong to see anything. It caused an overwhelming feeling of emptiness from all the directions. The flashlight, his only friend and hope, was long gone, it was discharged, and he was moving along the wall trying to find the exit. His imagination wouldn't leave him alone, giving an impression that somebody is waiting for his the very next step to attack. He thought he knows the room layout of this location, he had seen it each day, but it didn't really matter how far he would go, he has clearly felt that he's still in the same place he was in the very beginning, not even moving an inch from the office, he has started in. Accidentally, he hit the button that was left on the wall and an unexpected light combined with a monstrous animatronic inside the hole instinctively pushed him back. It was hard to tell how long he was falling, it felt like he has forgotten about it in the middle of the fall when he has noticed a giant, dangerous animatronic standing right in front of him. The brown body, a huge, blue eyes and a red stripe on his hat, there was no mistake about that. Jeremy has instantaneously grabbed the mask and put it on his head to protect from the walking nightmare. But when he has thought he would be safe, he looked through the eyes of the empty mask just to notice the very same Toy Freddy he saw before, but without his head.

It's hard to tell about what has happened later. Did he try to run? Break out from the grip of the monster? Did somebody shout? Something rubbed the nightguard's face and when he tried to dodge it, he was hit in the back. He woke up only on the ground after a long while.

Although Fritz was dazed with everything that has happened just a couple of moments ago, he has come to his senses and was able to look around the area. He was in his bedroom. Besides him, there was only his old CD player on the floor. A moment later, he has finally understood what has really happened. It was only a bad dream, a nightmare, and now he's back to the real world. While he was still far away from regaining his sanity, he started to take the stuff from the floor, he left the quilt on the bed, stretched, and then noticed a small, paper dreamcatcher that most likely scared him earlier. It was positioned way too low, and it has really scared him when it accidentally touched his forehead. By now, he has just taken it down and left on the shelf nearby. Upon discovering that the dent in the CD player hasn't changed, he has left it at the very same place.

Fritz has favoured the darkness way more than the light, his own personal space, but after what has happened to him just a moment ago, he couldn't just forget it and leave the window in his room curtained, so he has opened it, letting the sunlight to enter his room, and then, tired, he sat on the bed. It was a nice weather. Almost instantly, there was a knock on the door followed by a female voice.

"Dad, are you alright? Did something happen?"

"Yes, Bonnie, everything's good. I-It was just a bad dream," he answered after a short moment.

The doors to the bedroom have opened at the same moment when Fritz started to talk, and in the result, nobody has entered the room. The doors were closed and Bonnie said:

"Come down, the breakfast is almost done."

"Alright, sweetie".

Fritz didn't fully recover from what has happened, but he has pulled himself back together, got up, and changed his clothes. He took a fresh, folded, white shirt from the commode, but also brown trousers and a black bowtie from the chair in the corner. His basic work clothes. As usual, when he was about to leave the house, he would wear his black bandana that covered his forehead, which he didn't like to show to the others.