Fnaf Mangle Nightmare Novels & Stories

“What are these creatures? How do you control them?” Fagan heaved, coughed . . . no, laughed at August. “Throw a line into the sky and piss up that rope, Roman. Then start climbing.” August drew the dagger out of Fagan’s shoulder joint and spat on him. He wiped the dagger on the folds of the druid girl’s robe and stepped on her shoulder to boost himself to the narrow ledge about the chamber of bones. She screamed out once, but the shout came out guttural like he punched her lower. That sort of confused him, but he moved on. He hugged the wall and moved back the way he came, ignoring Fagan’s laughs and gasps for air.

I had never seen him nervous and scared of anything but today he looked unsure about everything. "Who is he?" I asked taking a glance at the man on the floor. “He is the only brother of Beckham Grayson,” he stated and continued, “he is a ruthless mafia and when he finds out that you’ve killed his brother, he will kill you." He finished I detected fear in his voice. That kind of fear I've never seen in my uncle. I refused to run away and held my ground but I didn’t get much choice when they both consistently told me to get away from here.

“And you never asked me for help?” The hurt in his voice surprised me. He walked past me and closed the door behind me with a soft but firm click. The sound echoed through the hall. For a moment… neither of us spoke. The air felt thick with unsaid words. My phone buzzed. I pulled it out absentmindedly. And froze. The message was from Liam. Tomorrow. We’re going for that DNA test. No excuses this time. My breath caught. I felt the ground shift beneath my feet. I never expected my life to be a nightmare after I had sex with him that very night.