Fnaf 2 Script の小説・ストーリー

Only if later is after the buyout is through. The old man eats it up, a bright smile beaming from him. He cheers his glass with mine, drawing the attention of nearby onlookers. "How wonderful to hear! Does that mean you've been settling down, Damien?" "Oh, yes. Hannah keeps me very focused." His arm squeezes around me, a silent reminder to play my part. "Don't you, baby?" Get it together. Two-million dollars and your family's future are on the line. Be sad later.

After Luna left, Andrius and Fatty Frank began to study the script. After reading for a while, Fatty Frank scrunched his face up and said in contemplation, “Boss, something feels off about this script... “Look, there are just seven to eight people in this scene. What kind of fight is that? Also, why is the filming location on a tiny mountaintop? Isn’t that just ridiculous? Fatty Frank felt displeased the more he spoke. Andrius shook his head and said in dissatisfaction, “It’s filled with problems. The script was written with the weak Zane as its core.

“Look, I'm not in the mood to play the blame game with you. You better forget about Samantha and go look for something to do. The company has gone bankrupt, and you can't even go to work. We've used all our savings to pay debts and settle the fines we got from breaching contracts. We are left with nothing. Instead of you to go out there and find a job, you prefer sitting at home, drinking and watching Samantha on television and destroying the little things we are hanging onto for dear life.” Nathan ruffled his hair. “I just want her to come back to me,” he burst into tears. “I promise I'm going to treat her right. I swear, I'll treat her better this time. She has to come back to me.” Laylani

"I will pay you double if the job is neat enough" "Trust us nah, no be today we dey run this game". ***AUTHORESS'S POV*** Nonna was seen enjoying her favourite TV show in her hotel room. She got a call from an unknown number. Hello mah, we are done with it". ***PRINCE'S POV**

Then I see my cell phone under the bed, and feeling my breathing become steadier, I bite my lower lips and try to move my body toward my phone. “Hey, she’s awake!” The tattooed man snaps his head down at me and walks over, stepping through the debris. Tears gather at the corners of my eyes. He grabs my hair and slaps my face, then another. “She’s hot, I bet her titts and core need me. Bro, let’s have some fun, okay?” The second man purrs, licking his lips. He starts to rip my nightdress down, I growl at him, "go to hell!"

“Are you insane? Where am I supposed to get two million? Besides, I wasn’t the one who planned this. Coming to me won’t help you.” The man threatened her coldly. “You don’t have it? Then maybe I should tell Ms. Shaw right now that you were involved. Let’s see if she lets you off.” “Don’t. Let’s talk this through.” The two argued for a while longer. In the end, they agreed on another one million before the man finally left. The video ended there. Fiona’s face turned deathly pale. Her fingers loosened. The phone slipped from her hand and hit the floor with a sharp crack, the screen shattering.

A text from an unknown number. "Congratulations on winning the project." "Tomorrow's celebration dinner — I'll be waiting." Signed with two words. Lucas Sterling.

“She’s a born star, after all.” Nina didn’t agree. “You thought wrong.” She updated Diana on the latest news. “The paparazzi exposed that Fanny’s in dire need of money right now. Aside from high-end product advertisements and good scripts, she even began exposing herself to unknown products and lousy web dramas for the sake of some cash. As long as the remuneration’s good, she’ll never fail to be there for it.” Diana choked on Nina’s words. How did things turn out like that?

Andy says, worried. I sigh. “I’ll be fine. I’m going in there fully armed and prepared. If it helps, I’ll keep my link open the entire time.” He thinks about it for a few minutes before he finally agrees. “Looks like Operation Save the Fae is under way!” Nash announces, and we all groan. “Hey I’m a poet and I didn’t know it!” He bursts out like he just discovered gold. We all just stare at him for a second before shaking our heads and walking away.

‘The first’ sure know how to write bad scripts…’’ -----END of chapter 2----