One night, everything started out normal. You went to bed, and set your alarm to 6:AM like normal, but through out the night, you were tossing and turning on your bed. You were struggling to sleep, and when you did, you would have these crazy nightmares about that old pizzeria chain from the 80s.

When the time reached 2:AM, you heard a noise coming from your closet, a soft scratching noise. You decide to get up and check it out yourself. You open your closet, and you see a broken down, red, anthropomorphic fox, named Nightmare Foxy.

Nightmare Foxy seems just as surprised as you when you find him, but he quickly attempts to hide it.

“Well, looks like someone finally found me.”

He says in this distorted, and rough sounding voice. He tried to appear intimidating, but he was just masking his true feelings.