Cursed Freddy Fazbear Novels & Stories

My father died for a sin he did not commit, so the people who sinned against him will pay. "I'll take care of the new mission, when everything is in order, we'll move," Max said, Freeda suddenly woke up so we all looked at her. She got up and was a bit surprised to see that we were all here. "You lost consciousness in the woods, so they brought you here at home," Flynn told him. I noticed Freeda was anxious and she suddenly looked at me. ''He's not Alas,'' she said and we are all confused. "What are you saying Freeda? Are you okay?" Flynn asked. ''Alas is a Vampire!'' Freeda shouted, we all looked at each other and we couldn't help but laugh. Freeda frowned and seemed disgusted with our reac

I faced him, feeling trapped with no clear way out. “I’m curious about the lengths you’d go to protect those close to you,” Bellamy said, gripping my chin firmly to ensure I met his gaze. “You let Hugo have his way with you on that counter, and to safeguard your friends, you advised them to stay away. What lengths would you go to ensure their safety? I’m intrigued.” “Oops!” I heard Frederick’s voice rise in anger. He leapt from his seat, his eyes and voice reflecting something unsettling. As he moved, his face began to sprout fur, and his teeth sharpened into dangerous points.

“Why? Did you also like Celine’s mom?” “No!” Fredd declined, waving both of his hands mid-air. “Freea is my best friend! How can I like my best friend? It’s like asking me to kiss my brother’s butt. And I only loved your mother than time.” “So why are you blaming yourself?” Fredd heaved a sigh and answered, “It because I made her hesitate. I was so against the idea of her marrying the three leaders. Freea hesitated because I begged her to consider. Basically, I stalled the time before the catastrophe happened. And what is the ending? She died. Her husband died. Harvhey was fed up with loneliness. Kloper’s life went on mess. And Groid, he was left alone. All because I stopped Freea.”

Taylor nodded quickly and went to pass the message. When he returned, he was just in time to see Frederic spring up from his bed like a zombie. Then, Frederic spat out a black heap of unidentified substance. Faye quickly inserted two more needles into his back. Frederic shuddered, lowered his head again, and vomited two more times. In his last vomit, he spat out an entirely black parasite, slightly bigger than a thumb. The scariest part was the parasite was still wriggling after leaving Frederic's body.

Walking down them you could easily tell the temperature drop and the moisture in the air became more prominent. The smell of mildew grew stronger as I went lower and lower down in to the cells, but what caught my attention was the shouts. “Tell me!” The sound of metal slamming together echoed through the tight hallway and I knew instantly who the voice belonged to. “I would rather die than speak to your kind you mutated fucking bastard!” Cassius came into view and so did Eladia who was gripped on to the bars she was held captive by. Both looked like they could rip each other’s heads off if given the opportunity.

I’m sitting on the ground, more slumped than sitting against a tree at my back, but the tree isn’t my focus; the blonde woman waving a black and silver object in her hand is. Bree. All this time I thought Faith was the one who’d tried to kill me, but the gray hooded top that Shane’s mate is wearing tells me I was wrong about Faith, just as I was wrong to suspect Mack’s father. But I was right to assume she was talking about the taser. The only reason I know what one looks like is because of a movie I once watched with the rest of the pack. Although it was a movie, I had no doubt that being hit with an electrical charge like that in real life would be painful. I had no idea how agonizing it c

In an instant, the woman screamed and was pulled back, away from Summer. "Hey? What's this? Akh! It hurts! Let me go!" Summer and Omega were stunned to see Freddy bending Grace's arm back. He was like a police officer arresting a criminal. "How dare you threaten a child? Drop your weapon!" Freddy snapped. Hearing that, Grace winced. "What weapon? I wanted to give her candy. If you don't believe me, just look for yourself!" Freddy checked what was lying near Grace's feet. A cute bear-shaped candy was lying there.

Scream. But the hallways here were built like Louise’s traps—every exit a dead end, every ally a Judas. Freddy lunged.

If someone buys her and we get separated, I don't know if I'll be able to find her again and she's become like a sister to me so I really don't mind the physical abuse. I used the excuse that we were werewolves to keep chasing away potential buyers and it seemed to work for a couple of months but one day, my worst nightmare came in the form of a mysterious woman.

He shows no sign of disgust, instead he tops up my third glass. “And, what else? What else happened after they saw you?” I glance at the contents of the glass, the red liquid swirling in there, that day playing at the back of my head, the screams of horror, cries of disappointment. I chug the glass. “Slow down.” he chides, peeling the glass from me. “And Freddy made it his life’s mission to save the family from embarrassment. He was going to un-gay me, no matter what. That’s what he called it too.” I chuckle, but it’s bitter.