Foxy is in your room. Wdyd?

*I flashlight Foxy in the closet, causing him to become a plush like normal. Grabbing the plush, I carry it around the rest of the night as an attempt to keep him from reverting back to his normal form, and if he does turn back I just carry him back to the closet, shove him inside, and repeat. There's nothing a 15-year-old running on coffee candies their grandma swears she doesn't buy anymore can do.*

5:15 AM
You walk into another room. You hear nothing.

*I check if the door can lock, locking it if it can and checking rest of the room whether or not it does.*

5:30 AM
You spend some blissfully silent minutes in the room until you hear banging on the door. You're almost there, be careful!

(Sorry for being late, I had something to attend to)
*The door was locked, but there could logically still be something inside. I check under things to make sure there's nothing there before barricading the door for less chance of anything getting in.*

5:35 AM
You hear raspy breathing and more knocking coming from outside.

*Okay good, Nothing inside the room. Main concern now is having some sort of plan if they do get in, such as a window if there is one.*

5:36 AM
You see a window. It is fenced over with planks.
The noises intensify.

*That could be a problem, so I look so something that can get through the planks if needed. It looks like the Nightmares currently outside the door aren't going to leave any time soon, so a backup plan is a good idea.*

5:38 AM
A tear in the door appears, but you find a banister on the floor. Could it be useful?

*Depending on the material, it couls be used to pry the boards off the window. The barricade wasn't going to hold up for much longer, so it was something I could try.*

suddenly, the flashlight slips from your sweaty hand. It falls on the ground and turns off, and you find yourself holding onto Foxy. Now what?

Show him love. That's it. That is pretty much all I'm doing for the rest of the night.

4:30 AM
Foxy bites your hand. It's nothing serioud, but you're worried he might mean something.

Pet. The. Bean. I have no fear of this guy, not because I can "fix" him, but because I currently have a plush of Nightmare Freddy too that I could grab off my bed.

4:45AM
Foxy slinks off into the hallway.

"Goodbye, Foxy!"

4:47 AM
Nightmare Fredbear appears. He does not look happy.

*Perfect timing. I pull out my notebook and show a drawing of him, full well knowing that I could die right now. That, or this is a dream and I wake up.*

4:48 AM
Fredbear leaps at you and you wke up in Foxy's arms. You fell asleep as you petted him.
It is currently 5 AM.

(WELL THAT ESCALATED QUICKLY)

5:01 AM
Foxy picks you up and gently places you in your bed. He makes a shushing motion with his finger and backs away. But you know that not all is well...

*I still have an hour. I'm definitely not sure about this.*

5:02 AM
You hear a sound under your bed. Intense creaking.

*I get off the bed as quietly as possible and back away from it to avoid my ankles being grabbed.*

5:04 AM
Suddenly, a huge figure tears a hole through your bed. Nightmare Bonie.

*My intrusive thoughts tell me to pet him too, but the only way that could end is with me losing a hand and likely my internal organs too. But if there's no one else in the left hallway, I could try and make a break for Plushtrap's hallway.*

5:05
You run for the hall and hear Bonnie walking slowly after you. Your only hope is to distract him with something.

*Nightmare Bonnie's hall has a lamp in it, and since it plugs into the wall it doesn't need batteries. I quickly turn it on before he gets into the hall, and if his reaction to the flashlight says anything it's that none of the Nightmares like the light.*

5:10
He howls in terror and goes away, but you hear more nightmarish voices. Beter hide somewhere until 6.

*Hiding in the light sounds like a good idea on paper, but Nightmare Fredbear and Nightmare will brave the light to kill someone if they see. The hallway dead-ends at the room I was previously in, so that isn't an option either. I go down the hall away from the room and try going into one of the other rooms as quietly as possible, as they can probably lock unlike the main one.*

5:41 AM
You manage to pry off all but one of the boards, and the scratching and tearing has gotten worse.

*If the window was big enough I could probably slip through before anyone got in. I'm not sure where I'd go next after than but it's easier to hide in a wide open area with more options.*

5:45 AM
You break out, smashing the last board in desperation. Suddenly, you hear a human voice. Your father.
"WHAT THE HELL IS HAPENING THERE?"

(Funniest part of this is that my dad's name happens to be William)
*I give no answers. I have no idea if the Nightmares are illusions or not, and if they aren't then the best way to attract them to my location is making a sound.*

6:00 AM
You hear him mutter to himself:
"Serves him right. But enough is enough."
Suddenly, the scraping stops, as if the animatronics were turned off. Suddenly you understand. This is your father's revenge for what happened in '83.
This is all his doing. And you know the next night will be the same torture.

YOU WIN... FOR NOW...

*Good to know that I don't plan on returning, then.*

You'll have to. He'll find you eventualy.
Thanks for playing! I'm tired after having to manage two rps at the same time. More coming soon.

👍Take your time

can't*

The two ghosts in my room: A hell naw! Only we get to torture this annoying being!

If we're being serious I would simply move my dresser infront of my closet. It's a sliding door so I might be able to stop him from opening it

*I use the telephone to call, just then realizing it is a toy. And I start to use it as a weapon. Hitting Foxy on the eye.*

*hugs him*

What do you have to do for ac-130

Me: Foxy don’t kill me get the child!
N. Foxy: Sorry but this is a wdyd

BTW what if you do both?

Delia: Hello, friend!

Me pulling out the shotgun

NOOOOOOOOO IM FOXY'S MINI IM A FOXY PLUSH

I WAS SHOOTING MY DAD

wait what he doesnt exist

I MEANT IT AS A JOKE

Me knowing that he really doesn't exist 😐