Fnaf 4 Bully Novels & Stories

"See here's the thing. I work in marketing. I'm actually very good at what I do. And I know exactly how to make something like this go viral. One click and everyone sees it. The story of the scholarship girls and the rich bullies. I can taste the outrage already. Everyone sees who you really are under all the expensive clothes and the nice smiles. And if you think your parents will just take it down I will keep making sure it pops back up. I'll put it on every forum there is with your faces font, back and center. And your family name written in bold ink! And the best part is you willingly just offered it up without me asking. So Bannerman, Sinclair and Heathcliff. Get ready for social sucide

Steve pov: The blood in my veins boiled as I stepped forward, my voice shaking with fury. "How dare you hurt my brother," I roared at the group of bullies. The crowd around us fell silent, their eyes locked on us as they recorded the scene on their phones. My fist connected with a bully's face in a satisfying thud, sending a jolt of energy through my arm. Another bully appeared and blocked my way, trying to stop me from hitting. I felt a wave of anger surge through me and I couldn't help but lash out.

"If that is what it takes to give me some breathing space, I’ll cuss you out till one of us gets tired and it won’t be me.” They looked at each other, having one of their annoying silent conversations. And in the heat of the moment, my phone vibrated in my pocket. I pulled it out and my stomach dropped to the floor. Notifications everywhere. Videos already posted. Comments exploding. "OMG THE PRINCESS HAS FOUR BODYGUARDS" "are they all dating her????? REVERSE HAREM VIBES" "this is literally fanfiction come to life" "she looked SO pissed lmaooo"

"If you want to survive here, stay out of trouble—especially with the BB girls and Zachary." "BB girls? Who’s Zachary?" Lowering her voice, Olivia explained, "Zachary is Harrington’s biggest bully. And the BB girls? They’re our own mean girls—like the movie, but worse." Riley smiled nervously, hiding her sweaty palms. "I hope I never meet them."

Erica moved back to Beverly Dale to find out the fat freak she used to bully isn't the freekles boy she used to know. The braces were gone, the shyness was gone, muscles replaced the chubbiness. He is literally a hot piece of cake. The Bryan Andrews that had a serious crush on her years back now checks all the bad boy boxes. Tattoos. Check ✅. Piercings. Check. ✅ . Bluntness. Check. ✅ Dominance ✅ check. Bullying ✅ check. Fuck boy ✅ check.

I sat in the back and so did the four bad boys of the school. Scott Franklin, Steven Anderson, Seth Greyson and last but not least Dean Smithson my worst bully. I used to crush on him till he knocked me down and yelled I was a stalker. I went home crying and my family just laughed at me. They always laughed and I was told to either stand up for myself or fall down and stay down. Life for me sucked and I saw no end in sight.

I loved Mommy and Mia and it felt so sad to know that I was going to meet the bullies again. “Bye, Mommy. Love you.” “Love you, too,” Mom replied, and she drove away. When I got to class, I saw the bullies were waiting for me. They were sitting at the end of the room. Their eyes gazed at me. Even though my other friends had arrived by then, they couldn’t do anything to defend me because the four bad guys had powerful strength, loud voices, and scary faces. Better, I ignored them. “Anya, the illegitimate child, is here!” Daniel yelled, the leader of the four bad guys. When he laughed, he showed his rows of black teeth. Disgusting.

*Flashback* "Stay away from me" a young teenager cried "Or what, Mr. Smart kid?" The bully asked with a smirk on his lips "I'll report you," the boy cried. A girl laughed "Mummy's boy is going to report you to his mommy" she teased him "I didn't do anything to you" the boy on the ground screamed "You still don't know what you did? Even after seeing her here?" The bully asked. He had a big stick in his hand "I didn't do anything wrong" the boy cried

I instantly heard his voice inside my head say: Do you hate bullies? Are you tired of being scared? If you have a bully problem call me, I’m your man! If you call 138-767-3923 your bully will soon be gone! Don’t worry, no one will find out! It was like an advertisement and it drew me closer to him. Then his voice overtook my mind and I couldn't stop it. I heard: I wrote this on as many toilet doors as I could in the school with a big, red, permanent marker. I even snuck into some of the girls’ toilets during class, and wrote my advert. It wasn’t long until my phone started ringing.