Fnaf Freddy Fazbear Pizza Novels & Stories

They still need to hide for the time being. " Fred ... let's stop at Pizza and KFC , bought twenty sets of pizza and twenty barrels of KFC chicken . Paid them cash and let them send to the villa . Give fifty yuan to the food sender . " Adrian Said as he sees the pizza and KFC restaurant at the same building as he gives a thousand yuan to Fred.

The walk to the diner wasn't so bad, with Marcus dropping some really funny dad jokes. Thankfully, Freddy's here is open twenty-four hours, and thank God it was empty, we settled in the booth at the last end of the diner. "Welcome to Freddy's. What can I get you for you?" a girl dressed in the red and brown uniform she smiles, her hazel eyes flashing bright under the lights. From her scent, I knew she was a wolf. "Hey," I glance at her name tag, "Ashley." I smile. "Two cheeseburgers, one chocolate shake for me, and a vanilla shake for the gentleman over there."

I said, shaking my head. “They’re zombies that eat frozen dinners, frozen hamburgers and think it’s fine dining. I really should have shown you this deep freezer dad has, it’s insane. Pot pies go there to die. Maybe all the preservatives and salt have taken what’s left of their functional capacity,” she said, grabbing an apple and cutting it up.

Jingo’s. The sugary smell of cotton candy and fried dough. The oil-fried scent of blooming onions. Hot dogs, hamburgers, and Italian sausage. The tang of garlic knots and pizza. Instant association conjured memories of riding the Ferris Wheel high into the sky, letting gravity press him back into the mildly uncomfortable cushions of the Zero G, the dizzying spins of the Tilt-A-Whirl and the slashes of The Scrambler, and last but not least: The Flying Bobs. The ride promising whiplash to the thundering bass of whatever new rock song was dominating the airwaves.

It was ten PM for Hemmings’ sake, who would go to a picnic at night? “What’s the first thumb’s up?” Frazier asked, leaning forward with a great deal of interest. Jess grinned. “Well, I can only give you one thumb’s up. You’ll get the next one if you treat my friend right and make her happy.” She leaned forward and whispered behind her cupped hand, “I hope you have a Ben & Jerry’s cookie dough flavor in your picnic box. It’s her favorite.” Tapping the side of her cheek with her forefinger, she quickly added, “oh, and margarita pizza. She doesn’t like tomatoes on burgers but she loves it on pizza.”

"I found this Korean Domino's shop nearby. They just opened and people were already flooding day and night. So, I tried their pizza even though the flavors were quite peculiar and very unusual." Zoey sat beside Sebastian and watched him open the five boxes of smoking hot pizzas. "This is black angus steak, korean sweet potato, black tiger shrimp, fire grilled steak and star chef signature." "Wow." Zoey noticed the paper bag beside Sebastian. "What's in the bag?" "Ohh, these. I bought cup noodles of ramen. I was suddenly craving it." Dionysus sat at the couch parallel to Zoey and Sebastian with an obvious frown in his handsome face. "What are these, Seb? I told you to buy a decent meal. Zoey

I chuckled lightly and patted Twen's head, then looked at Fred asking "What are you doing here?" "Business works" he winked, "do remember the Italian restaurant, my dad had here?" I stared. I actually forgot about it completely. His dad owned few resturants across the city. Most of them were Italian but he had multi cuisine ones too. 'Pastaz' was the one Fred was talking about. It was not a very popular one here and didn't hit it off with the client base. So, his dad was planning to close it. So, I asked uncertainly.

Unfortunately, while they wanted to ride the ferris wheel again, the line was far too long for them to even consider it. Mrs. Vera and Dillon wanted to check out damn near every shop they came across. Mr. Jack and Tony would stand outside and smoke at many of them, too annoyed with the tight spaces and crowds inside. For dinner, they ended up with a unanimous vote for Mack's pizza for the second time that day. That time, they got a sausage, egg, and cheese breakfast pizza and a pepperoni pizza, then went to Dairy Queen for blizzards after. Of course, Tony got a cotton candy one, while Dillon went for a salted caramel cheesecake one.

Freya's pov Mario's Pizza is exactly what you'd expect from a college town restaurant – checkered tablecloths, dim lighting, and the kind of greasy food that tastes incredible after burning a million calories on the ice. The entire team crams into a back corner section, pushing tables together and creating chaos that the staff seems used to. I squeeze into a booth between Rodriguez and Campbell, trying to look comfortable even though my heart is racing from being surrounded by so many alpha werewolves in a small space.

Freya's P.O.V Since Cameron and his team of bullies were already here and from the looks of it…the day was only going to progressively keep getting worse. "What do you recommend?" It was Alexander's voice that cut through their laughing; the brunette boy with glasses and green eyes looked completely uninterested in Derek's mocking as he flipped through the menu card. "What's today's special?" "That would be the quarter pound cheese burger, and bacon and cheese fries." I held out the writing pad to take down their orders, gripping my pen tighter so I could get through with this already.