Fnaf Night Guard 소설 & 이야기

But before the guard will quickly turn around and attack again, Nathan grabs him and knocks him out. He shifts back into his human form and puts on the guard's uniform. “Didn't you hear I want no visitors!” Liam growls as he hears the sound of his door opening. His day has quickly turned into a horrible one and the last thing he wants is another unfortunate visit. From Nathan to Brenda to his unyielding journey to Long Street only to receive a stupid prank letter. But the fact that there is some truth in the prank letter is the thing driving him crazy. “I said, send everyone out!” He turns sharply ready to pounce on the stupid guard.

"The guard changes happen every hour. I watched them before. During the transition, there's a gap—maybe thirty seconds—when the old guards are leaving and the new ones haven't settled into position yet." "Thirty seconds to cross that distance and get inside?" Finn shook his head. "That's tight." "It's what we have," Ronan said. He looked at Finn and Sera. "You two create a distraction on the far side of the camp. Something loud enough to draw attention but not so obvious it looks like a diversion. Can you manage that?" They both nodded. "Garrick, Celeste, and I will make for the tent the moment the guards change. Celeste, you're with me at all times. Stay behind me, and if I tell you to run,

he reveals, retrieving his phone from his jeans’ pocket. Forgive me but my mind latches on that one name, and I watch in near panic as he types on his phone. “Jon?” I ask. He nods, his concentration on the screen of the phone. “He’s good friends with Finn, that guard who’s on duty this week. We’ll get past the gates easily.” “Finn…the…that youngish guard?” “The one the girls fawn over, yes. What did they think bringing a guy like that to work in a high school?” he asks with a laugh.

The voices intensified as a beam of light lit up Jeremy on a higher stage. The rhythm he played started soft and slow but little by little the drums intensified. When the symbols crashed, a platform rose onto the stage with Kyung Jiho on it. Hae Mina grinned when she saw the white slivers light up under the black lights. On the back of Kyung Jiho's shirt was his name and on the arm was the Nightide emblem. The drum's symbols crashed and the next instrument joined. One by one, Nightide appeared on the stage with their parts. Hae Mina knew this was not her song to come in on because she had never been given a part.

Afterward, I went back to the security room and sat down. Somehow, his words kept echoing in my mind, leaving me fidgety. Frankly, I wanted to do it once with a college student. That way, I wouldn't have any regrets left in life. However, the cost alone made me hesitate. I only earned about 3000 dollars a month as a guard, and I still had to send some money home. There was barely anything left to save, let alone spend like that. For the next few days, I couldn't settle down. My mind kept circling back to that night. Whenever I saw someone dressed rather boldly, I found myself assuming they were in shady businesses.

Rafael shouted, his voice echoing off the stone walls. "Beta Rafael," the lead guard said, stepping forward but keeping his spear crossed. "It is late. The Alpha has ordered that no visitors be allowed entrance tonight. Please return to your pack. We can schedule an audience tomorrow." "I don’t give a damn about your schedule!" Rafael roared. He reached into his jacket and pulled out his handgun, pointing it directly at the guard’s head. "That is my daughter you are locking away in some ruin! Open these gates right now, or I will start a war right here on your doorstep!"

"I don't trust you. But I need you. And I think you need to do this. I think you need to try and make this right." He looks at me for a long moment then he nods. "There's a back gate" he says. "It's not guarded at night. I can get you in through there. I can get you past the guards. I can get you to her room." "How many guards?" "Four. Maybe five. They change shifts at midnight. There's a window between shifts. It's only a few minutes but it's something." "And the alarm?" He shakes his head. "There is no alarm. My father doesn't believe in them. He thinks they make people careless."

“We need to find that bastard before Alpha loses his shit completely.” “Yeah, but do you think we’ll actually catch him? He’s a fucking Lycan,” another guard replies. Nana’s breath catches in her throat. Shit. She ducks behind a stack of crates, clutching the clothes to her chest as the guards enter the storeroom. “Grab some extra gear,” the first guard says. “The Alpha wants us prepared for anything.” Nana presses herself against the crates, willing her body to disappear. Her heart pounds so loudly she’s sure they can hear it.

he notified me before leaving me. The alley was left silent, the loan sharks were long gone, but tension still hung in the air... An unspoken danger could lurk in any corner. If he hadn't saved me, the unthinkable would have happened. "Thanks." I was grateful to the bodyguard who had escorted me back. "Please tell your boss I'm deeply grateful." I entered home; my mom and sister were already fast asleep. I snuggled in between, to get a good rest, but I couldn't; nightmares of what-ifs and the trauma stung me hard, waking me up, so I decided to surf online, applying for any job I could find.

"God, here's another poser!" My roommate, Fiona Sharpe, grinned as she shoved her phone at us. Its screen showed a student chat group where a bold message stood out. It read, "Urgently looking for a female date—must be attractive—to accompany me to a banquet. You'll receive ten grand upfront as payment."