Helpys pov
I woke up in the repair room; I was bored. Bryan put my phone on the table Opposite me, I reached for it, but I knocked a tool chest over. It fell on the floor, and the contents spilled out, I heard footsteps coming down the hallway they stopped in front of the room I got up, and they continued down the hall, I wanted to follow them, the person was a man I followed him down the hallway and the stairs, I lost him but I walked up to room 33 the scraping room and a man just opened the door, looked down at me and said,

I ran away, screaming, and went up to the stairs back to the repair room.

"This is Miss Helpy. She's a professional "Accountant" , and she's in the repair room, as a result of overwork and nervous fatigue. And at this moment, we have just finished walking with her in a nightmare. In a moment, she'll wake up, and we'll remain at her side. The problem here is that both Miss helpy and you will reach a point where it might be difficult to decide which is reality and which is a nightmare. A problem uncommon, perhaps, but rather peculiar - to The Twilight Zone."

I just ran until I was back in the bed, then before I knew it it was morning, I grabbed my phone and called Bryan when he came to the room with Funtime Freddy he had a look of disappointment,
"Did you have the dream again?" Bryan asked, tired of me bothering him every other night.
" It's not a dream!" I shouted sick of Bryan, not believing me.
" let's go thru it again; you wake, you feel bored, and you accidentally knock a toolbox over, you hear footsteps outside in the hall." Bryan said
"Whos footsteps?" Freddy asked, concerned.
Bryan then looks at him and says,
"She thinks there the footsteps of a mechanic."
"They are the steps of a mechanic; they go down the hall, stop outside my room, they leave when I get up I follow them, and I lose him, and I walk up to that room, room 33," i said before freddy asked,
"What kind of room?"
Bryan then gets a serious look in his eyes,
"Its the building scraping room, she seems to think the mechanic comes out of the room, looks down at her and says, Room for one more little one." he said looking me in the eye.
He then looks back at Freddy
"She says it's one of the mechanics assigned there," he said before I shouted,
"He is, bring him in here ill point him out!" I said hoping that that man in green will pay,
" as you said, I have outside Mr.Jones; he's the mechanic assigned to that room, the only one," he said before falling the man in,

It wasn't him; it was someone else entirely.
"So helpy is this your Phantom man?" Bryan asked me, annoyed.
"No, the man is tall with a crazy look in his eyes," I said as Bryan Motioned for Mr.Jones to leave.
"Helpy it must be a dream, if it weren't you'd be seeing Mr.Jones, not some mystery man," Bryan said if I were a child.
"So?" I asked him trying to find something else to say,
"Helpy you're overworked, I booked you a trip, your bus will arrive tomorrow," Bryan said to me.
"How about tonight when you 'Wake up' don't reach for your phone, see if breaking the cycle will stop you from seeing him, " Bryan said to me, it's a good idea.

I work up I was bored, I remembered Bryans advice Don't reach for your phone, I didn't just lay back and instead got up, when I left my bed, I knocked into the toolbox over. It fell on the floor, and the contents spilled out, I heard footsteps coming down the hallway they stopped in front of the room I got up, and they continued down the hall, I wanted to follow them, the person was a man I followed him down the hallway and the stairs, I lost him but I walked up to room 33 the scraping room and a man just opened the door, looked down at me and said,

I ran away, screaming, and went up to the stairs back to the repair room.

I work up, and Bryan was holding me down, they are dreams. It was morning, and I had to go to wherever he was sending me,
Bryan gave me a small suitcase and a ticket, and he told me,
"It's waiting outside if you don't get on bus thirty-three will leave without you," Bryan said, and I just turned from happy to silent.
"What bus?" I asked hoping he wouldn't say,
" Thirty-Three it's with outside you can board anytime." Bryan said, smiling.
I'm bored why am I bored, im awake it's not a dream, while I was thinking and walking toward the entrance, I backed into foxy, who was carrying a chest, he dropped it, the contents spilling on the ground.
I was scared I walked up to the bus, and I saw a man he was familiar, but I didn't recognize him until he looked down at me and said,

It was him!!!!!
I just screamed and ran back to the park,
Bryan looked at me madder then I've ever seen him.
He shouts at me while the bus leaves
"REALLY, HELPY I TRY TO BE NICE AND YOU DON'T EVEN-" he was interrupted when a loud noise came from down the road,

The bus blew up I wasn't on it, the dream was warning me,

"Little Helpy, professional 'Accountant' . diagnosis: acute anxiety brought on by overwork and fatigue. Prognosis: with rest and care, she'll probably recover. But the cure to some nightmares is not to be found in known mechanical journals. You look for it under ' tools for bad dreams' - to be found in the Twilight Zone."