Chest Fnaf 4 Novels & Stories

"No way, he's already in the fourth-grade ultimate god-level?" Alejandro and Nash glanced at each other as they were dumbfounded. They have always thought that Fane was still in the third-grade ultimate god level, like them. Unexpectedly, this guy had already achieved the fourth-grade ultimate god-level and this was slightly beyond their expectations.

His chest area was full of pain, making him unable to breathe! He struggled to get up from the ground, but Fennel walked up to him and kicked him to the ground again! Then, he stepped on Four’s face and stomped his face into the broken glass! “Argh!” Four screamed in agony. Half his face was pierced by the broken glass fragments. His face was full of blood and stabbing pain. “I only have one question. Answer it and I’ll leave you with a whole body,” Fennel said coldly. Four gasped and shouted, “I won't say anything!”

“One breathes fire, the other howls, and both pee on Jax at the same time.” Everyone winced. Cheyenne grinned. “Now that’s the kind of energy we reward around here. Chelsea, add a column for bodily fluid casualties.” Chelsea blinked. “Why am I always the note taker?” “Because you’re organized and slightly terrifying,” Cheyenne replied. “Next up: will Jax pass out?” “No,” Gunner said. “Yes,” said Nalia and Tegan in unison. “Only if Tora crushes his hand hard enough,” Isolde added.

My arms are spread and my shirt open, and I hide my eyes. Since when is there so much light around me? It has to stop. I can't get used to this. I must continue to assume my role as a Don. I have to protect Santo, Matteo, and everybody. I have to make sure everyone is okay. I let my forearms slide over my eyes instead of my hands. This is a fucking disaster. I can still hear her voice saying my name. Fanculo! (Damn it*) I freeze as I listen to the door to my room suddenly open. I can hear the footsteps of my two little brothers entering and locking it behind them. I keep my forearms glued to my face, but I am pissed.

Or was he going to go back to being the same cold heartless Four? I set my eyes on him as he stood bare chested behind the cooker, the countertops littered with different sized pots and pans with items unrecognisable they were that burnt and packets of bacon laying open. His eyes shot up to meet mine, the goldness now completely disappeared now replaced by his bright blue ones as he stared up at me his eyes looked so innocent, like he hasn't just beaten his brother.I opened my mouth to speak only for Four to hold his hand up which held a frying wand.

Four defeated Zayn by kicking his leg and pinning him down to the floor. "You did good" Four said getting off Zayn and gave him hand which he took and got up. they both catch their breaths while looking at the army in front if them training. "Soo how long will to take for me to make my soul weapon?" Zayn asked "i don't know!" Four replied "The war is in less than 48 hours " Zayn said making four turn towards him. "I can only train you the way i was. As for the weapon you have to do it yourself"

"Fine. But you'll have to stargaze with me tonight to make up for it." "Alright, alright," he said with a smile. "Whatever you want." In my past life, when I had a stomach infection, Lance would rather spend all night talking to Natasha on the phone than take me to the hospital. Love or indifference—it was always that clear.

I need to hit something. I park by an abandoned building then head inside. I punch in the eight-digit code by the elevator disguised as a collapsed shaft, and with a click, it drops me four floors into my underground training center. I can already feel the heat from the room along with the familiar smell of blood. The doors slide open to the sound of my men’s grunts and curses as they train.The corridors are narrow with black rubber mats and heavy workout bags. About twenty of my men are scattered across the room. The second they spot me, the room is instantly quiet.

. "We have been living in another world but your conscious state nearly shattered when we broke the barrier between worlds. It took 3 years for you to come back to your body. You've lived but almost been an empty shell while we've roamed this earth. We took the girls from the war so they couldn't be used as tokens of war. Should you choose to return to aid in the war you may. However, I do advise you that the girls have become very fond of their pretend brother. You should retain memories from the life you have lived with us for the past 3 years as well. It may come in waves so take your time to adjust." As Frank listened to Ivan talk memory after memory of the last 3 years flowed through hi

24hrs “Attention all participants 24hrs has passed, another 24hrs to go. For now Karuji, Chromus, Funabi, Sanazo & Matthias are on their way to participate as well and also they brought food for you and don’t worry, Siren is taking over as leader while Karuji is gone” said Lucy. “Okay Lucy” said Henry, then all the families participating saw their siblings, the missing children and Charlotte sleeping while I was looking through my vitals “okay my vitals are normal” then I read a book. Henry walked towards me and sat in front of me. I stopped reading my book and looked at Henry “oh hey Henry am I bothering you?” I questioned Henry “no I’m not Arnold, my daughter and my family are very happy t