Fnaf Fazbear Pizza Novels & Stories

That's strange, she likes pizza and always brags about how the freshly baked pizza smell so good and delicious. "Can we go home now? I'm tired already, I just want to sleep." Freya asked me and I just nodded at her. When we came out of the comfort room, I immediately pulled my wallet out of my pocket and took $30 from it before placing it on a tab on the side of the table. I picked up the pizza that Freya hadn’t even touched before we finally left the Pizza Hut.

I asked as I wiggled my eyebrows at her. She chuckled but nodded in agreement. “Yes, let’s.” You all can come back in, I would like to be in our new place tonight please. I linked the workers. Soon enough our soon to be former room became a bussling spot as boxes were packed, folded and taped. There seemed to be a train of workers as box after box was passed down the lines. After a while I could tell that everyone was getting hungry so I ordered pizzas to be delivered. I ordered 6 large pepperoni, 2 carnivor, 3 cheese, and 1 cheese/mushrooms, and black olives for Zandra. She pulled me aside to make that odd request. At first I thought she was joking but soon realized that she was being serio

"Order the pizza will you? Get whatever you want but I like pineapple and—" "Salami with green olives on yours, I know Soy Bean." I briskly walked over and spanked her bare, flawless ass with a chuckle. She squealed and slammed the door shut. "Meanace! Attacking me while I'm most vulnerable." "Don't tease me now or it'll get worse." I smirked and whipped my phone out to call Sawyer's favorite local pizza place located a few blocks away—Marv's. Shit; It's almost dead....3%. Oh well I'll just use Soy's.

Except there's a problem. The sandy blond haired man delivering our food is not wearing the normal Zazie's uniform and logo. Nor does the bag he carries. When he starts to pull out black Styrofoam containers rather than the normal white, my brain clicks on and I face the facts. This is not Zazie's. "Aspen, what is this?" I ask, remaining calm for a few more seconds. She better tell me there's been a mix up. Her hands go up, fingers spread in demented over excited jazz hands. "The big news. Breakfast Burritos! Finn and I had them last week and I thought I'd die they were so delicious."

They promptly made their way to the barbeque place. "Order what you want, I'll pay." Faith said. "I don't eat much and Gia is on a diet so let's get a single platter." Rita said since Gia wasn't saying anything. The menu was open in front of them. Faith took a look and was surprised to find that the item they were about to order was on a discount. "Let's get it then." Faith smiled happily. Finally she won't be at the back and pay for something. Faith went up to order the food and drinks. The drinks were unlimited fill and were served first. Faith sipped on her drink as they waited for the food to arrive.

Fenna's face lit up with a bright smile, her voice soft as she replied, "Thank you, Nate. You're always so kind to me." In an instant, Mila found her meal tasteless and suffocating. Meanwhile, Phoebe, munching on her fried chicken, asked curiously, "Why are you two sharing a portion of beef noodle soup? Short on cash?" Fenna explained, "I'm watching my diet. Can't have large portions." Phoebe countered, "If you can't finish it, why not order a smaller portion? Taking away General Morrison's share means he won't have enough to eat."

As Jason and the others left the gymnasium Chris hissed "I'll make you pay for this newbie. After school Clara was watching from afar as Jason was talking to a bunch of his classmates in the school compound. A dark skinned girl with a small afro asked Jason "A bunch of us are going to have a pizza party by 6 at the Pizza Pit, want to come with?" she smiled. "Aisha's brother owns the shop so they bring extra pizza with extra cheese" May added. "Hmmm, 6... That's kinda late" Jason rubbed the back of his head.

"Fine but only this last time." He's said that the last five times too, my puppy dog eyes are just too good. I cuddle in closer as he calls the number and waits for them to answer. "Hello can I get a 12" ham and pineapple pizza and two Fantas," he says into the phone and I smile when he remembers Fanta is my favourite drink. "Okay thank you." "How long will it be?" I ask as I look up at him. "About 45 minutes," he says and cuddles me closer.

Well, at least something was working. Fiona came back minutes later, a tray filled with enough pizza to feed at least five people. She piled slice after slice onto a plate and set it in front of me. “Eat!” she demanded and I reluctantly took a slice and nibbled on it. It tasted like cardboard and instantly made me feel queasy. But I was able to finish three slices as both my friends watched me like a hawk

Fallon: Stop! Zane: At least three times now? Right? Or is it two? By the way, did you know that you taste amazing? I may write a song about it, strawberries and cotton candy, damn, I could go for those right now. You may even be better than marshmallows. Fallon: BLASPHEMY! Zane: Don't yell, they'll hear you. I tucked my phone under my pillow only to hear it buzz again. Zane: Let me take you shopping.