Novel & Cerita Fight Night At Freddy

Before I knew what I was doing, I was on my feet. “NO!” I shouted but my voice wasn't enough to stop the flames from consuming her entire petite frame. Her skin had turned a charcoal color as the life in her eyes ceased. A hand gripped at mine, no doubt Cassius, but I tore free. The entire arena turned to me and without thinking I hurtled towards the little girl's body, allowing my feet to carry me since my adrenaline had officially taken over. Gasps left the bodies of people I passed but I overlooked them altogether and made my way towards the middle of the arena. Only to be stopped by a giant fireball heading in my direction.

"Save me, Frederick!" At that moment, Frederick was extremely cold. He was furious enough when he saw the thugs preying on his female colleagues. Now, one of them was actually going for Melissa, and Frederick snapped. "Die!" As he yelled, he grabbed the thug's hand. The men from Team Two were all cowards, and the thugs thought all the men from their company were the same. They didn't expect anyone to dare to fight back. At first, the thug didn't really think it was serious. However, after Frederick locked both of his hands in place, he could feel how strong Federick was. The thug was in so much pain that he yelled with his life, "Let me go now! It hurts!"

“Nick, you have no way of knowing that.” “Maybe not. But I went back home determined to learn to fight. Karate felt right to me – the idea of being able to kill a man with a single blow to the throat appealed. So I started training and it turned out, I was good at it. I was also pretty driven. The guys who had killed Shelley would be out of jail in about six years, and I was going to be ready for them.” “What were you going to do?” Nick’s gray eyes were hard. “Beat them almost to death. Maybe even to death, if that felt right at the moment.”

Ryan could feel his heart beats increasing as his mind went back to that night, “ I wasn't pleased to see him there, especially what he tried to do with me a few days back, “ he paused to hold his breath and calm it down. “ What did I try to do ? '' It's the first time Jenny’s voice came out in the last few minutes. The part of truth she never had a clue about is making her imagine the worst. She already knew what kind of monster was his father, but what she didn’t know was what Freddy did to Ryan which led him to be killed by Ryan. “ it was few days back, my parents were out for some thanksgiving party and i was alone….because i thought staying back would be lot a better than meeting a bun

I do not lose. I swallowed the fire and forced my face to stay cold and calm. I looked straight at her. She lifted her chin. She looked proud. She thought she was safe, but she wasn’t. Not anymore. Inside, I made a silent promise: ‚She will pay for this. And I will choose the perfect moment.' #########################

Marie began to plead for mercy. “No. You cannot just walk out on me, and act like we’re strangers.” Freddie began to drag her closer to him “If I were you, I’d leave her alone” They both heard a loud voice coming from the other side, and they both turned to see Drey walking towards them. Drey’s fists were folded to the side, and the last time Marie saw him this pissed was the night she saw him arguing with God-knows-who. He walked up to them, and gave Freddie a punch across his face. It was so quick that neither of them saw it coming. Freddie groaned in pain, and she saw blood coming out from his mouth, which gave her a little satisfaction.

After fighting for the whole night, I feel exhausted and faint on the ground without consciousness. Before I lose my consciousness totally, I remember the only wound I have done to his body to take revenge was the bite on his neck. I hope I can do better next time. Maybe next time, I can make two bites his body... Or maybe I can even successfully kick him on his penis. Freddy's POV Next morning, I go to the company as usual as if nothing has happened.

She picked up the said deadly weapon in her hands and attacked the intruder, "DIE IN THE NAME OF THE HOLY POWER OF THE FRYING PAN" accompanied the war cry. The person swiftly turned his figure silhouetted against the light streaming from the refrigerator. His because Eira's mind registered the fact that it was a male from the build. The person tried to take on the holy power of the frying pan that Eira had now slapped onto his face. Smack. The momentum of it had him slamming against the refrigerator door. Eira again tried to attack the person but a hand flashed out in the darkness taking hold of her hand firmly

She shouted as she pulled out the knife she had skillfully sharpened and hidden out of sight every night, She went in, swinging the fist time to have missed and sliced his face and on her second attempt she stabbed him on his shoulders before he pushed him off and ran as Aldro let out a roar, she found two guards waiting in front to catch her, she then attacked them with precise kicks and punches before she fled, She still recalled the hallway she was supposed to take to the outside world, she needed to go, she needed to leave, She ran as fast as her legs could carry her but her luck ran out when she was faced with Diandra and Dex, “the master wants you back and he isn’t too happy” Dex snarl

The three of them fought Klyde and I tried to run away with Freeda. “W-wait, we shouldn’t leave them,” Freeda said. She was bothered to look at Max struggling fighting with Klyde. "Don't worry, nothing bad will happen to them," I said to calm her down. We heard that the man was moaning in pain when Cassius kicked him hard in the back. He was lying on the ground trying to fight but he was weak. He was looking in the direction of Freeda and me. "I need her blood," Klyde repeated and I felt angry every time he said that.