Christmas Fnaf Novels & Stories

“They love you to pieces.” I smiled then. And that’s how we fell asleep. Both of us smiling. Me holding her hand. Her thankful to be a part of a close knit group. And me thankful that I got to do this. I got my second chance. I’d never been more thankful for anything. <> Something was tickling me. I opened my eyes to see Frankie’s big ass head close to my face. I looked at him funny. “What are you doing?” I asked. “Just waking you up princess. It’s Christmas!!” He said smiling.

At the bottom of the frame a woman's hand rested on the waistband of his trousers, her position making it clear she was on her knees. The whole image just sat there saying everything it needed to say without a single word. Chloe and I looked at each other and we pressed it at the same time. “That's it.” “Yep! Absolutely it!” A message loaded and popped up in the home screen. Chloe read it out loud, slowly, in the voice she used when something was almost too much. "Your Christmas Fantasy is about to get dangerous. If you can resist the heat—" she stopped. Looked at me. "Come with your dripping pussy."

And after his speech, the countdown started. Mama and papa were on my side, as well as dad and Gabriel, Georgina, Lieutenant Stone, Lawrence, and Georgia too. We stand altogether and watch as everyone counted down. Five..... Four.... Three... Two.. One. December 25, 2050 - 12:00 am. "Merry Christmas!" everyone cheered as colorful fireworks lit up the sky. I didn't know where they got all of these but I'd say they made effort for everything. The cheerful voices of everyone and the Christmas carols that started to play from the speakers I didn't know where brought joy and warmth to my heart.

“This will be my first Christmas since you were born that I’ve spent without you.” She hugged him back. “I know, stupid. It’s my first Christmas ever away from you and Ma.” “That’s why we’re giving you guys your presents now,” Rachel said with a cheery voice. “We get presents?” I asked. Kimi came out of her room with her bag. “I heard presents. Do I get one?” Saoirse laughed. “Yes, Rachel and I got all of you idiots presents.” Nate grunted when he put his bag next to Kimi’s. “Good, because we got you and Rachel some Christmas shit, too.”

"Isn't this all because of you? If you hadn't helped her back then, would Brianna have ever scored that well in math?" I dug my left hand into my thigh, hard, forcing myself not to tremble. The others smiled and echoed her, as if they'd all suddenly forgotten what they had done to me in high school. During lunch, it was like they were following a script, casually showing off how well their lives had turned out. Finneas took a call and loudly mentioned a deal worth millions of dollars. Melissa showed off a diamond ring that was clearly several carats large. Vexana Jones made sure everyone noticed the luxury watch on her wrist.

It's a special moment, and they all feel a sense of connection and belonging. It's December, and Samantha and Andrew are getting ready for the holidays. They are hosting a Christmas party at their home, and they are excited to see all of their family and friends. They decorate the house with lights and ornaments, and they bake cookies and make hot chocolate. On Christmas Eve, they sit around the fireplace and read stories to their grandchildren. They feel a deep sense of joy and gratitude, knowing that they have everything they could ever want.

The final word slipped out like a whisper, and Anathea slowly closed her eyes. If this really was the end, then she just wanted to hold Gregory like this. Everything around them faded into darkness. … Anathea felt like she had a dream. In this dream, Fiona, Adam, Grace, Zach, Dominic, Hannah, Chloe, and Xander were all there. One big, happy family was celebrating Christmas together. But Gregory was missing. The emptiness hit her like a punch to the gut. She ran outside into the snow, desperate to find him. But no matter how far she looked, all she saw was endless white.

'' Yes we would be very much happy to , bu we have a problem '' Noir commented . ''What ?'' Albert asked . '' How do thumans celebrate christmas ?'' asked Noir . '' I can tell you that '' said Albert . '' Today is the night huma celebrates christmas '' said Adam . '' We need to hurry up and make the preparations then '' NOir said . '' What do we need ?'' Celia asked . '' But what about our training ?''asked Arthur . '' That can wait ''' said Albert . '' What do we need ?'' asked Celia . '' Bells , decorations , fig tree and christmas cake that's all and some presents to give your dear ones '' said Arthur .

"We have waffles. Eggs. Bacon. Fruit. And hot chocolate because the guy downstairs said it's Christmas and the rules don't count." Malaya squealed. Judy's eyes widened on the screen. "Jordan Hall," she said, the stern mom tone trying and failing to hide her happiness. "You got something to say to your mother?" Jordan's throat tightened. "Hey, Mom." "Merry Christmas," Judy said, softer. "Merry Christmas," Jordan echoed. Jerry pointed a finger like a warning. "Don't drop the tray, son." Jordan laughed. "Yes, sir." Malaya ended the call with a bright, "Love you!" and clapped as if she'd completed a mission.

Before I could figure out what was going on, a tall and slender woman approached Dylan and me. She locked arms with Dylan and shot me an irritated look, asking, "Who's this?" Dylan answered before I could even say a word, speaking in a tone that made it seem like we had coincidentally run into each other. "She's Blake's girlfriend. She came to look for him." The woman immediately dropped her guard and curiously gave me a once-over. She smiled sweetly and introduced herself as Trixie Ashford. She was Dylan's girlfriend, and she had returned to the country specifically to celebrate Christmas with him.