Fnaf 4 Novels & Stories

***RENA*** I sat on my bed, thinking about earlier and how bad things must be getting for Blake, his brother seemed pretty pissed off, at him, and maybe me. I bite into my nails nervously, till I hurt my hand and start to bleed. “Yeah, sucks to be wolfless, I can’t even heal a tiny nail-biting mishap!” I said to myself as I sighed hard. Frustrated and tired of it all, I decided to try my best to get it off my mind.

Nadia let out as she went to sit on the bed beside her sister who got her eyebrows met each other. "I don't cheat on my girlfriend, Nad, even if how small or big is the exchange of anything. I'm not like your boyfriends." The brunette argued and made faces to her sister. Does she really have to include Nadia's relationships? Or maybe they are usually like this. "Fine, let's just count and see if you'll pass or not," Nadia replied and they began to count the checked items. And, as they reached forty, they paused since there is only one page left and there are fifteen items on it.

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A smile spread across my lips as I walked up to them. “It's okay, please don't mind me, go about your normal duties,” I chirped. They seemed uneasy at first, but then they all felt somewhat relieved as they went about their activities. My eyes gazed across the room as I carefully inspected for cameras. There were four in total, one at the front, one at the back, one by the three huge freezers, and one at the center of the kitchen. It was no good; I knew it would be heavily guarded, but I really had no idea it would be to this extent.

My family believed in democracy. Every decision was settled by a family vote. Dad, Mom, my brother Dylan Conley, and my sister Tessa Conley each got one vote. So did I. The problem was, four against one meant I never won. During my junior year of high school, my brother wanted a new computer. The vote was four to one. The money I'd saved for three years of tutoring was gone. In senior year, when it was time to submit college applications, I earned early admission to Northbridge University, but Tessa cried and said she couldn't stand the thought of me moving so far away. So the family held another vote. Dad pinned my application form beneath his hand. "Majority rules. You're going to