Fnaf Old Memory Novels & Stories

Gupta Quick memory test, in the flashbacks given until now, Nina and Jeremiah have met how many times and where?

Surprised by my best friend's reaction, I immediately scan my brain for any possible activities we might do on a weekend, but I couldn't think of anything significant. Jane looked at me, disappointed but baffled that I have completely forgotten it. "You really don't remember?" Her eyes widen in disbelief. I shook my head. "Cut the chase, Janey," Ed grumbled. "I'm dying to know what our smarty-Selene here has forgotten," He said grinning at me. She fidgeted, unsure whether to share the personal matter with the others. "Spill it out, it's okay," I assured her. "It's your birthday today," she beamed, "I can't believe you forgot your birthday, Sel!"

Laura didn't know if Tynan was aware of this but she copied the news l**k and sent it to Tynan's personal email so that the programmer could read it when he was awake, in case she forgot. After discovering the memory loss issue, Laura started keeping a diary in her notes to track what kind of memory she was losing in case there was a correlation somewhere. She wasn't going to let Tynan suffer alone, they were a couple. In good times and in bad, they should be helping one another. She might not remember him but she wasn't going to abandon him.

I was confused by the text he sent as I read it again. Wayne: Thank you again for saving my daughter last night. She was much calmer and we spoke to her for a while, but she didn't seem to remember you when your name came up. I know this might be hard but considering what she has been through it would be best if you give her a couple of days to recover. I can’t tell for sure how long it will take for the memories to come back. I hope you understand. Wayne

"What's with the tone, Damian? Calvin was kind enough to pack up your things for you, but instead of thanking him, you're getting all sarcastic?" Calvin's eyes turned red with tears, and he ducked behind Dad like a wounded child. Seeing this, Anna snarled at me, "You meanie! Don't you dare pick on my dad! Get out of our house!" At that moment, I couldn't help but laugh. My heart shattered, and I couldn't stop shaking. Yvonne had stayed silent up until that moment. She fixed her depthless eyes on me and bit out, "You faked your memory loss, didn't you, Damian?"

"No, I wouldn't. Daddy only likes the bad lady. He lets her bully you, and he kicked you out of the bedroom and forced you to be a nanny. "If he really lost his memory, then how can he remember such a big company and all those complicated social connections but forget only you, Mommy?" That was right. Ambrose claimed he had amnesia, yet he hadn't forgotten his company or all the people in his network. The only thing he'd conveniently forgotten was me. I'd been in the business world for years and had seen all kinds of tricks, yet I'd actually fallen for such a shallow lie. I clenched my teeth and laughed at my own stupidity.

"Fynn was mine from the beginning, yet you took him from me. Thank God for my friends who had to remind me of everything because I, apparently, cannot remember any of those events." She paused in her next hit, and a frown appeared and deepened. "What do you mean you cannot remember?" A frown morphed into her signature sneer. "Are you fucking trying to play games with me?" "No." I sniffled. "No, I'm not. I had an accident and have gaps in my memory. The last six years of my life are nonexistent in my head. Please, I'm not ruining anything for you, okay?" "But you married Fynn." She decided to stop hitting and start interrogating.

The suppressants burned a cold, dull shield around Thalynn’s consciousness, but they couldn't extinguish the memory. It was his core programming, the foundation of the magnificent, terrifying lie he lived every single day. The memory was seven years old, fresh as if it were only seven minutes.

“Aww if it isn't little Luna, what a sweet name you have. But what is that on your face? Oh shit! Is that ugliness? How could someone as ugly as you have such a name? Luna…Hahahahaha!!” I remember! This is Dane, the one who kept on bullying me throughout my middle and high school life. As if struck by bad luck I end up having to suffer from his harassment for a pretty long time. I hated him a lot. But what is this? Are these memories! Why am I remembering them now? Wait ‘Remember’ ?! I feel like I am forgetting something. What is it? Ahh, my head hurts. And also it's so cold. I'm trembling, but at the same time why am I feeling so sad? Huh! Tears? Why am I? MOTHER!! Mother, where are you?!

A week after the embarrassing incident, Mark made yet another suggestion. “Just give it a shot, Samson,” he insisted after Samson said no for the hundredth time. “The guy is completely trustworthy. He won’t breathe a syllable to anybody about this.” His old friend couldn’t possibly be serious. “A shrink? You want me to go see a shrink?” Samson asked, looking at Mark like that was the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard come out of his friends mouth. And it probably was. “I’m a One hundred and Fourty three year old vampire, Mark. What could this guy possibly say to me that I haven’t heard before?” Samson asked.