Fnaf 4 Bullies Novels & Stories

It had been almost a week since I'd had any real trouble with the Fab4. That wasn't normal. Well, except for Vanessa and her group of followers. Those girls never seemed to take a break from bullying me. At least twice a day, they found a reason to call me names or laugh at me. I honestly didn't understand why. I had never done anything to them. I never spoke to them. I stayed out of everyone's way. Yet somehow, they acted as if my existence offended them. The only member of the Fab4 who confused me was Xavier.

And I did this to her; I passed this on through my genes. “Where are you going, Colt?” “I’m going to buy my kid some more dolls.” “It’s a little late for that bro.” “Fuck off, Flanagan; your kid is in this too. Don’t forget.” Bunch of murdering little shitheads.

Panic began to rise within me as I realized I was completely at their mercy. That's when something unexpected happened. Nathan, the man who had been sheltering me in his home for years, appeared out of nowhere. He was strong and fearless, and his presence scared the villagers away. He made it clear that if they ever hurt me again, he would take matters into his own hands and kill his own kind. The bullies quickly scattered, having been given a stern warning. ********* >>>Nathan's pov<<< "I couldn't believe what had just happened," I said. "The bullies had rough-handled Anita just because she was a Blood Fang wolf. I knew the villagers weren't fond of our kind, but I never thought they would

I smirk. “That's fucking crazy.” “That's not something someone should say after I got your bully off your back and also bought this hospital for you.”

“I think I’m fine where I am, thank you.” “Well, Rhea, it looks like you found another bottom dweller. I hope you two fat asses are comfortable sharing such a small seat.” Anatasia’s eyes lingered on Emma and I knew she had plans to make her regret her choice. “Thank you but I don’t think you should have done that,” I whispered. Emma smiled at me. “I don’t like bullies. It’s not okay how they treat you,” she answered. I half smiled. “Except now you just earned yourself the same treatment. Trust me when I say Anastasia isn’t the kind of girl you want to piss off.”

One who will protect me from every threat. I have learnt to survive on my own without reporting to my parents about those bullying me. I realized the bullying only got worse. They said I was a crybaby who ran crying to my parents over every little thing. Since then I have refrained from telling them that I'm treated within the pack as an outsider. I always put on a fake smile. By the way, as an adult now, I have made myself an invisible shell I crawl in and out of and music helps me relax and forget the pain sometimes.

If Grandpa Eddie ever found out I was being bullied, he would come charging off Dreadvault Isle no matter what. And if he did, there would be no going back. "Just come home if you miss us! All of us here miss you a lot too. And don't forget to tell us if anyone is giving you a hard time." Then, Grandpa Eddie laughed heartily, telling me to eat more and not to skimp on money. My eyes stung, but I forced myself to lie, saying, "There's no one giving me a hard time. My teachers and classmates are all very nice to me, really."

The pointed stares and the obvious fake smiles were driving me insane. “Hope you’re happy now, slut,” someone hissed under their breath as I passed. I kept walking. Head high, heart steady. I had survived worse and yes, I was happy. Bullies deserve no mercy. This morning was no different, only the snickering got louder. I wanted to crawl into a box and hide but that would only prove that they had successfully gotten away with their cruel acts. I walked into my office, my heart racing as I locked the door behind me.

And now she doesn't care about him. "Well I saw him earlier tonight but he disappeared all of the sudden." I answered. Sasha seems concerned about something but she stays silent about it. The rest of the night went by quickly and I made my highschool bullies my friends. I even told them we could go out of town for a vacation. And they all agreed.

He backed up to the door and pulled it ajar, letting the bullies enter. Jayce tutted and shook his head as he passed. He was at least a head taller than the rest of them and had fists the size of boulders. Everyone knew this guy was an animal when it came to fighting. It was the consensus that if you got targeted you rolled up and played dead, much like the protocol for a bear attack. "I'm sorry, okay?" Alfie cried. "I'm sorry. I only went with her because she bought me stuff. I don't even like her."