Cassidy Fnaf Novels & Stories

But he seemed content to let Brandon handle it for now, assuming anyone could do anything. Cassidy was crying, stomping one foot. “He won’t stop laughing!” “Who won’t stop laughing?” Brandon grabbed her shoulders, a little more forcefully than when he’d tried to contain her before, and made her look up at him. “Cassidy! Breathe! Tell me what’s going on.” “It’s Daunator! He’s in my head, and he won’t get out. I was trying to... find them. The people. And I did. But now... he won’t get out of my head.”

This spiritual energy grew with each new member of the family and when Cassidy was born, she was granted the power to see and talk to ghosts. She spent every day after school having tea with a resident ghost and talking for hours. Not every ghost passes on straight away, some have unfinished business, some simply want to hang around until they get bored and others want to stay and wait for the ones, they love to join them and Cassidy was happy to help the time move faster. Another teenager at the high school with secrets would be none other than Noah Litmen the schools best sports star on his way to getting a scholarship. It’s a shame he couldn’t actually care less though.

It was some minutes past 6pm. Caitlyn Hugh was dragging her tired feet back home after a long day at work. As she walked along the lonely road, she looked back at intervals, hoping for a cab to appear. Although she was very much aware that cabs do not ply that road, Caitlyn prayed for a miracle. She took out her phone from the small bag she hung on her shoulder and connected her headset to the device. She was going to click play on her favourite music, but the sound of a car honking halted her.

"Get up, Cassie." And just like that, the girl gets onto her feet and walks to the teacher. "What's your name?" Asked the man. "Cassie Nikal." "What is your best friend's name and what is she?" "She is Ashley Elsher and is a hybrid." Cassie replied almost immediately. The teacher nodded in satisfaction and walked out of the room with Cassie. He left the direction of the place so quickly that it was impossible for Cassie to memorize the way she had passed while working out."

"You really did say that. All through sophomore year, you were obsessed with Serena being secretly royal or something. Remember that theory about her being descended from Morgan le Fay?" Cassidy waves her hand dramatically, rings glinting in the lamplight. "Turns out, she might actually be a goddess incarnate. I win. I've always had amazing intuition, you know. It's my superpower." We laugh—a small, real laugh that bubbles up from somewhere genuine. The kind that eases the tightness in your chest for a moment and makes you remember what normal feels like.

“You’re awake, little sheep.” Seriously, little sheep?! My hand waved awkwardly at her. “H-Hi, you are—” She laughed and grabbed my hand. “I’m Delilah Ferguson. You can call me Delilah.” I faked a smile. “My name is Cassidy. You can call me Cass.” My hands started fidgeting while I stared at the girl with hopeful eyes. “I was looking for a man named Zarion,” I paused, swallowing. “But I ended up here, woke up here.”

“Wait here.” Tom leaves and goes to his live-in partner, Heidi. Then he takes a little kid’s hand and walks towards me again. “Who is she, dad?” the little girl asks curiously as she peers at me. She has long, wavy hair that’s pulled back into messy pigtails. Her dress is of bright colors with laces around the edges. “This is Cassie, Sandy. She is my very special friend.” Sandy looks up at me. “Hello, are you also mom’s very special friend?” she asks.

Now I had to give up another sister. "Silas, Gino and I are going out tonight. Like a date I guess. You know, to get to know each other and stuff," Cassidy said. I found it precious that she still found the need to inform me of her whereabouts but until she completed the bond with her mate, I was still her Alpha and I guess she still needed my permission. "That's fine, Cassy." She looked at me with wide eyes that resembled our father's, dark brown, "You're cool with it?"

My tears are running down now. “You, Cassandra Davis: a boring, insecure, ugly, with nothing but plain face and body . You, Cassandra Davis, who doesn't even know what she wants in life, who she is, think that you can make me, the great Justin Black, happy?” And he and everyone continued to laugh while my tears turned to full blown crying.

I felt helpless. "It's nice to finally formally meet you Channing. Tate's told me all about you," she greeted with a smile. The crows feet under her eyes picked up with her grin and her olive skin creased in the corners of her mouth. Her short brown hair was styled in a pixie cut along with a pair of chic eyeglasses. I can't believe she's able to beat Tate and Cristian around like they say she can! "I-it's nice to meet y-you t-to-too Luna F-Frances," I sputtered. Her smile faltered a bit. "Hon it's just Frances. You're the Luna now. How are you feeling? Are you in pain. I can get Dr. Geeson in here," Frances said quickly.