Emi's Nights At Freddy's Novels & Stories

Dexter picked up and heard a strange female voice, "Is that Mr Lorenzo?" "Who is it?" Dexter asked. "I am Emily's friend. We're hanging out tonight and Emily drank a little too much. Can you come to pick her up?" Freya said in a coquettish voice. Dexter was surprised to hear that the gentle and well-behaved Emily would he drunk. He snorted and agreed. After hanging up the phone, Freya made an okay gesture to Emily who was sitting on the sofa and worrying that Dexter would not come. Emily was elated to know Dexter was coming soon. She grabbed the liquor on the table and took a shot.

Is Freddie still here? "No, he left early. He’s off scuba-diving today, and I don’t know if I’ll be seeing him tonight. I thought you and I could go to that new club that’s opening up.’ Layla nodded, relieved by Emily’s friendlier attitude while being irritated that Freddie’s elusiveness had caused it. "If you like." Her cousin clattered busily around the tiny kitchen area. "Freddie wants to cool it...thinks we’re moving too far too fast."

Dylan pointed out. “May be, but first I need to talk to dad” I told him and ran inside the office when suddenly I saw Freddy, dad’s worker walking out of the elevator. “Where is Emily…?” I asked him loudly and grabbed him from his collar. “Sir, I – I don’t know what you are talking about” Freddy said fearfully. “Don’t act like you know nothing about that? Where is she?” I shouted and Dylan held me from behind. “Aiden, leave him… Everyone’s watching…” Dylan whispered to me.

The children clung to me and Emma was pushing Freya away from me. “Carry me dad…” Freya had stepped back, exchanging pleasantries with Enzo while I had carried Emma. She smiled. “Dad, I missed you so much. Can we get ice cream tonight?” Isaac protested. “No, we want milkshakes, right Ivy?” Ivy nodded. “Yes…” Emma yelled. “No! Everyone is going to take ice cream…” At that moment, I noticed something odd. Ethan wasn’t here. My brows knitted in confusion as I darted my eyes to Freya. “Where is Ethan?”

But Emily's next words shattered my focus, making my heart leap into my throat. "Aria, something happened the night you were brought here..." she started, her voice a low, grave whisper. "Freddie, the smart guy that works as a private investigator for the cops, was shot dead." I felt the blood drain from my face. I never liked Freddie. He was too good at his job, a human lie detector who could dig up your past with a single phone call. But him dying was a shock I hadn't seen coming. Emily continued, her voice heavy with confusion. "The most confusing part was that I saw Miriam at the corner when he was shot dead."

f***. when I saw emliys when she was fully went man she looked soo seductive .I immediately got a boner

Emily's POV “I'll get an Uber. See you on Monday.” I said to Freda as soon as we got out. “I don't trust anyone at this time of the night.” She protested, still holding me by the hand. “You know what?” I asked, looking at her. “Same here. I don't trust you, don't trust anyone in that party, and I think I'll better look out for myself.” I said to her, “You don't mean that.” She said in disbelief.

Jayden and Emilie are now walking at the nearby park, as they both agreed to get away from a large crowd of people back at the festival venue, so that they can have a good talk. "Emilie?" Jayden calls for Emilie's attention. "Yes, Jayden?" Emilie asked in return, while still hugging the big teddy bear Jayden had won for her. "Did I make you happy this evening?" Jayden suddenly inquired. "You just don't have any idea how happy I am. This is best night that I'll never forget in my life." Emilie happily exclaimed.

“We need you uninhibited. A wild Emily. A free Emily.” I couldn’t stop laughing. “I don’t think I’ve ever been wild. But I am looking forward to tonight.” “You better be,” Jayden said, grabbing a bundle of parsley and tossing it into the sink. “We’re dragging you out until at least two in the morning.” “Two?” I gasped. “I haven’t stayed up past midnight in months.” Emma pointed a polished glass at me. “You will tonight. Music, dancing, and friends will keep you awake. We promise.”