Five Days At Freddy's Novels & Stories

The look of horror must have been apparent on my face as they all doubled the speed on their treadmill. It’s not long before we are all glistening with sweat. “Here Kris. Hold this in front of you.” Freddie tells me as he stops my treadmill and hands me a newspaper. “Say cheese,” Freddie says cheerily. He says this every time he takes my picture. “That man is very happy at this time of morning, too happy if you ask me!” I told Rylee. Who enjoyed the fact he got an early morning workout? Dillon and Nathan will look after the pack while I am gone. There were no pressing issues. If anything were to happen, we were only a day’s drive away. Less if I let Siren run home.

It slows right in front of me, and for a second, I think it’s going to stop. Maybe hitchhiking is a better idea than waiting for a cab. I step toward the street—and then it accelerates. The tire sinks into a puddle, and a mix of water and mud explodes straight at me, ruining my immaculate skirt. “Damn idiot! Are you blind or what?” I shout, furious, trying to see the jerk hiding behind the tinted window. The window rolls down slowly. Shamelessly. A long arm appears first. The sleeve of a black suit fits it perfectly, revealing a small but impossible-to-ignore tattoo on his wrist: a Roman numeral five.

" I felt something inside me snap. I stood in the shadows, feeling like a laughingstock that had been stripped of my dignity. I had worked diligently for five years and never complained. I did the work of three people, working overtime until dawn without ever daring to ask for overtime pay. I negotiated discounts to save the company money and pushed through projects even when I was sick, just to meet deadlines. Looking back, it seemed I was the biggest joke in the world. "Alright, don't worry about her anymore." Grant yawned. "When you get back to the private room, remember to offer her another toast. Butter her up, okay? We need her to slave away on that big project next year.

she continued gently, "it might be easier if you try to see this as an opportunity rather than a punishment." I sighed softly. We spoke for a while after that. She tried to calm me, offering small reassurances until the heaviness in my chest eased slightly. Still, everything felt unreal. Five months. Five strangers. And their father, who was known to be insanely rich and extremely strict. Before going to sleep, I found myself thinking about the countless magazine covers I had seen over the years. King in a sharp suit at some gala. Kyle performing on stage with a guitar. Keith smiling at a movie premiere.

Freya glanced at her phone and doubled up with laughter as she thumped on the bed. What a delight. When Catherine, who had just gotten up, walked past Freya’s room and heard her laughter, she was speechless. She pushed the door open, only to see Freya lying on the bed and laughing with tears of joy. Catherine was at a loss for words. “What are you watching that’s so funny?” “Let me show you something epic.” Freya handed her phone to Catherine. At first glance at the trending searches so early in the morning, Catherine thought it would be about Shaun and Sarah’s marriage. However, she did not expect to see “Rodney Slept With Five Women”.

He promised he would be available just this day and I believed him. I got out of bed and walked to the window,pulling the blinds open. The city looked slow under the rain. Cars moved quietly, people hurried with umbrellas. It felt like the kind of day meant for something special. My phone buzzed again. Andrea. ”Happy five years,babe! I better see pictures later!” I smiled, about to reply, when my phone rang. His name showed up,and everything else faded. “Hello?” “Happy anniversary to the most beautiful woman on earth.”Damian said.His voice was warm, familiar,like nothing was out of place. I let out a small laugh.”You remembered.”

“Sit down, are you on the day shift today?” Dita placed her tray down and immediately leaned toward me, like a child eager to share a secret. “Yeah, but by the way, I heard this morning was really busy,” she said, opening the topic with curious eyes. I raised an eyebrow. “Busy with what?” “Well…” She lowered her voice. “They said a lot of people saw you in the parking lot... with two guys. One was Dr. Julien, and the other... uh, Sean?” I choked a little and quickly took a sip of water. “Oh my gosh, Dita… where did you get this info?”

So no matter how hard I tried to win you, you never touched me. "Well, congratulations. You're free now." With that, I shut off my phone, leaned back in my seat in exhaustion, and drifted off to sleep. … Meanwhile, in Moon Goddess Church, Alaric surveyed the final decorations with a rare mix of tension and anticipation in his chest. Five years ago, he owed me a proper mating ceremony, courtesy of his mysophobia. He knew I had endured my fair share of hardship for the past five years. He'd planned to use our fifth anniversary as a chance to gather the pack and crown me as his only Luna in a grand mating ceremony everyone would remember.

I had hidden them there before the ceremony. "Sign this." He didn't even look. He signed. I smiled. If he had opened the first page, he would have seen. This was not a permission slip for medical treatment. This was the end of us. He said he wanted to make it up to me. He booked a trip to the northern hot springs. But at the airport, his phone rang. Jade. Sobbing that she was alone. That she was afraid. Alistair hung up. He wouldn't meet my eyes.

"All the same. How was your day?" "I had a lot of orders today. Almost all five of my clients are having photo shoots. I can't spend more than an hour with one before my phone starts ringing like a whiny baby that won't sleep. I almost bit Freddie's head off" she says and I cackle. Freddie is her assistant, and they don't get along a bit. "The poor guy" "Pssh please. I was running around like a lost mom" "I can only imagine. In those heels"