Five Nights At Freddy's Security Breach Roxy Raceway Novels & Stories

“Always be ready, we don’t know when the wolves come for us.” Silence. Good. Control regained, I headed straight for Ryder. The bastard leaned on a locker with a casual stance that reeked of lies. “Security incident,” I said. “High Street facility.” Ryder blinked dumbly. “Which facility?” “The one you’ve been sniffing around.” He shrugged. “Never heard of it.” Bullshit. “You’re pulling three blocks of footage,” I ordered. “Every angle. Every glitch. On my desk by morning.”

(Rose stepped on his toe and he groaned and laughed at the same time) ANYA: Common Axel, hand over the key and be a good boy (smirks and everyone booed him for not wanting to comply till he threw the key and Anya caught it) Thanks (blew him a kiss and he left angrily so everyone dispersed to their own business) CLAIRE: Wow, that was huge. It's like a double combo. You rescued Rose from that scary guy and you also took his car) ANYA: Triple Combo actually. Everyone has been waiting for two races. One of 'em happened today so the bets were high so we earned a lot (smiles) ROSE: Wow, this place is as scary as much as it is interesting. (Smiles and lean into Logan's chest) CLAIRE: Okay, so if ev

By the time my mind registers what's happening, Roxy is arguing with the security guards, Sabrina is crying fake tears while grabbing Tyler's hoodie, Tyler is yelling at her, Jim is struggling to get out of Scott's tight hold and the security guards have now increased in number. "Fuck this!" Roxy yells while stomping her foot loudly. "No cursing allowed around this area ma'am," a male security guard says. "Fuck you!" Roxy yells back and right on cue her middle fingers are up in the air. The two shades of Roxy are totally different. One, a savage and the other an emotional wreck! "Enough!" and everyone pauses to look at me, well not actually me but Blake who is now behind me pushing through t

I jumped on my bed and checked my phone, seeing a text notification plastered on my screen. Of course it just had to be my damned mother. Who else could it be? Lyssa Hendrix, the "queen" of the mafia. She was nothing better than my father; if anything, she was worse. She was cold, brutal, and didn't care about anything but herself. It disgusted me. I opened my phone, reading the text. "You're coming clubbing with me tomorrow. It's going to be so much fun!"

Lucas frowned and took the phone from him, wondering what news was awaiting him at the other end. “Hello, Lucas Donnelly here. Tell me, Officer,” said Lucas. “Good morning, Mr. Donnelly! I’m afraid that the news I’m about to convey isn’t so good. Last night, at around 1 o’clock, Frederick and his men had broken into Rohesia’s house, despite the tight security all around. He and his men attacked Mr. Smithfield and his wife, injuring them. With them unconscious, he easily abducted the children away with him. I just received the information a few minutes back,” said the officer apologetically. Lucas’s jaws dropped with horror and he sat on a chair nearby to combat the panic rising inside him. H

Raymond and Anna were gleeful at this idea. They knew that Edward was about to play Chase like a fool. There were two security guards dozing off at the parking entrance of Tangent Hotel. Chase stopped right at the entrance, but the boom barrier did not move. He pressed on the horn gently. The security guards jumped. They were about to curse out loud when they saw the little gold man on the Rolls-Royce. They immediately got to work and raised the boom barrier.

I explained as she nodded her head scarily. ...end of flashback Freya's POV After the loud sound from the car, I could see smoke coming from it, the smoke had filled the windshield as I looked at Raymond, who nodded his head. "You little brat, how dare you start an accident like you've said. These two people should be taken to the penthouse until Michael's fate is decided. You have no right to disrupt the plans because he is your brother," the huge man said as Raymond still continued his seizure, and this time, he had begun to release saliva from his mouth.

“I braked fine. The car understeered. Not my fault the setup sucked.” He rolled his eyes. “Whatever. Let’s check the security cams from the venue. They might have external shots of the track access. How sure are we those idiots Joss and Arnold didn’t rig this match. ” He clicked through folders. VIP hallway feeds came up. Or they should have. Boston frowned and refreshed the page. “What the hell. This section is gone. Cleaned out. Look. Timestamp jumps right over the time we were there after the party.” I leaned closer. My stomach dropped. The footage skipped. No hallway. No doors. Nothing. Someone had scrubbed it. My heart felt tighter.

Now that I take a second look it looks like all the patches from both clubs are here. I can’t see Nixon anywhere and I’m starting to worry. I can’t hear a word they are saying even after I crack the window. Finally after forever Viper and Vice come over. I open the door hoping to get some answers. Vice helps me out of the truck and hugs me. “ Baby, Nixon is fine. He wasn’t home. But there is a problem. Someone broke in and trashed the place. We need you to come in, see if anything is missing and I want you to pack a bag. You aren’t staying here tonight.” Viper said

Rev the engine and peel out, tearing up the black top. **** I pull into the lot at The Falcon. I love this alliance. Falcon ridge has the best bars and the hottest girls. Both packs are allowed to cross the border whenever they want as long as they don't cause problems. I park and get out. Beep the alarm and look around. I see Blades truck and Zekes audi. My boys are here. I walk in and the place is jumping. Ladies night. Girls drink free and it's like fucking Christmas in here.