5 Nights Of Freddy Sister Location นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I stumbled upstairs, pushing through sweaty bodies, my short party dress riding up my thighs as I hurried up the stairs. The house seemed endless, corridor after corridor, door after door. I just wanted somewhere quiet to understand what was wrong with me. I tried several doors, but they were either locked or occupied by students, making out or fucking themselves. Finally, I found one at the end of the long hallway on the top floor. It looked quiet and safe. I slipped inside and closed the door with a soft click.

Cassie looked at her sisters, “You know Dad would want us to mingle. You know…show that we’re a good ally, make friends?” Evelyn nodded grimly, “Alright. We’ll split up and smile like the good, obedient daughters we are (Cassie rolled her eyes), but 15 minutes tops, and then we meet up again by the food. Not to be crass, but I’m hungry enough to eat one of these wolves, and not in any way they’d enjoy.” “Don’t be gross, Evie,” Nora grumbled while averting her eyes, as if by not looking at her sister, she could pretend that she hadn’t said anything offensive at all. “We’ll meet by the food in 15 minutes. Go pretend to be charming, surely you can manage that for such a short amount of time.”

I didn’t know that one night could ruin everything. If I had known, I would have stayed home. I would have ignored the invitation, ignored the dress laid neatly on my bed, and definitely not ignored the voice in my head telling me that I didn’t belong there. But it was my sister’s engagement party. And she has been there for me even during times I didn’t know I needed someone. And she wanted me there, that alone was enough to make me go. Getting to the venue, it was everything I expected elegant, expensive, and perfect, Just like her.

>>> Whiskey was a memory of warmth in my stomach as I sat in front of Gallena's TV table, which was very moody this time. "Fright Night, Evil Dead, or Night of the Living Dead?" I put the movie on my lap and waited for an answer. Gallena's muffled words could be heard from the bed. "Sixteen Candles." My eyes widened. "Sixteen Candles?" "Mmhm." This is bad. Very bad. "Are you really sure?" She sighed. "Yes, Gretta." "Okay. . . let me take it." I looked at my sister like she had grown two more heads as I walked out of the room. However, she only looked drunk and tired, covered by the Star Wars blanket.

“Can you do it or not?” “I can,” she replied, her tone shifting, becoming sharper, more focused. “Give me a second.” I stood up, pacing slowly across the room, my mind already racing ahead, replaying the video over and over again, picking apart every word, every expression, every pause. “She has a routine,” Fiona said after a moment. “There’s a salon she goes to on weekends. High-end. Private clientele. It’s where half the city’s elite wives go to pretend they don’t hate each other.”

“Just stay tonight, I’ll handle it. I’ll handle him.” Freya stared at me for a while, and then she said, “Yes.” I nodded with a soft smile. Gerard came. “It’s already 11:30,” he said, “I’ll have to leave.” “Isn’t it too late to start driving back?” Freya asked. “You can stay back.” Gerard chuckled lightly. “I have driven around 2 am,” he said, “beside Tommy has only two rooms here.” Freya rolled her eyes. “You and Tommy can share his room, I’ll take the free one.”

“5 p.m.” She nodded. “5 p.m. it is.” “Venue?” I asked. She thought for a while. Then— “The Luna site.” It seemed Silverfangs had a lot of money to waste building all these numerous sites. “Ok.” Then her gaze shifted to Grey for a moment, scanning him disgustingly before— “Goodbye, Sky.” “Goodbye, Lara,” I responded with a smile. I turned away before she said anything stupid. Grey followed immediately. A few steps away and—

Music thumped faintly from one of the rooms and there was everywhere. We had barely taken five steps when a pack of girls sauntered toward us. One slid her hand up Kai’s chest. “Looking for a good time?” Another one reached for my arm. “You boys staying the night?” I pulled away harshly. I never knew a day would come when I would be repelled by a chance to fuck. “We’re looking for someone.” Kai took the lead. “My brother, I would show a photo but he’s me, so…” “Room 206,” a lady answered, smacking her red lips. “He been in there for days, fucking ‘em hot bitches. Almost got a turn too.”

It’s literally a heaven to spend their date night. He didn’t know what provoked her the other night but she avoided him like a plague for days. He then asked his sister about Freya’s foul mood who then filled him with enough details. It turned out that she lost a word war with his sister. Silly! But he can’t become the collateral damage in their battle so he pleaded Freya to talk to him and also offered her to take anywhere she wants and she said she wished to go to Rose plaza which was recently established in Cylantra.

But there was one thing she remembered and that was her sister, Freya. Their Boston house was near a cabin by the beach and when night fell, the two girls would wrap themselves in a blanket and disappear until morning. They would stay there, building sandcastles and talking about school and boys and everything. They could talk about anything and the topic of Oscar pretty much came up more than twice.