Fnaf Phone Guy Novels & Stories

"Are you sure this is good?" The man nodded. "I’m very sure." "Alright then," Fanny fiddling with her phone. After a short while, she showed the phone screen to the man. "I’ve transferred your payment." "Okay, thank you. It’s a pleasure working with you again." Fanny smiled back. "I should be the one thanking you, you’ve been a big help. I’m leaving now. Thanks again," she said, then quickly walked back to Marvin’s house.

Please let that have been a dream. Slowly — cautiously — she reached for her phone. Her fingers hovered above the screen. If the call log wasn’t there, she would never drink again. She unlocked it. Recent Calls. Unknown Number. 12 minutes. Her heart started beating louder. She tapped it, half expecting more. There wasn’t. No follow-up call. No messages. No missed attempts. Nothing. The absence sat heavier than anything else could have. If he was weird, wouldn’t he have texted? If he was curious, wouldn’t he have tried again?

The second I was in the door of the SEC headquarters, I went to a pay phone. I was surprised these things still existed. I copied a phone number from my cell phone and punched it in. It rang once before a gruff voice answered. “Who is this?” it asked me. “Carter, it’s me,” I said. He sounded relieved. “Jane. I’m glad it’s you. Somebody else got this phone number earlier and I was afraid they were calling again.” There was a pause. “Why aren’t you calling me from your own phone?”

Finn went off quickly to carry out the order when he saw how upset Nathan looked. Soon, they left Langley Corporation and headed to the kindergarten. Nathan made a call along the way. The person on the other line picked up very quickly. He teased, “Why would you suddenly have time to call me, old friend? Have you finally remembered that I still exist?” Nathan smiled. “I can’t forget even if I wanted to.” “Liar.” Ian Conlay did not believe him at all. “You only call when you want something. Go ahead. Tell me what’s going on.”

Anya hissed angrily. "Are you sure about that, Ann?" Jess inquired wryly. "I checked Ronan's phone records and he had called an Indian number three months back. The number belonged to Rahul's office." Emily said gloomily hoping her friend would not break out. "What are you suggesting?" Anya yelled this time for her mind exploded.

I opened the message. "Nathan?" I dialled his number instead. I believe he is probably calling for the address for tomorrow's medicine delivery at the charity program I'm hosting this weekend. He is a certified pharmacist and owns the majority of the pharmacies across the city. "Hey, man. What's good? I'm so sorry about the address. It skipped my mind..." I tried to explain before Nathan shut me up. "Where did you put your phone man? I've been trying to reach you since like three days now."

Now I was out of there, all I had to do was send silas my nest and make him pay. I looked at the phone in my hand and sighed before dialing it again. This time, the person I had been waiting to pick actually picked on the second ring. “Hello,” his strong voice came over the phone. He didn't have this number so he would definitely be on guard. Without wasting time, I started my business. “It's Nathan, I need your services.” There was a small chuckle over the phone. “Well, well,” he sighed heavily. “It's been a long time Mr Nathan. Last time I checked, you were supposed to be in prison for ten years. What? You're out on good behaviour?”

Or at least is willing to talk about it. Deciding there’s nothing I can do; I focus back on what I was doing. Once all my contacts are switched over, I scroll through until I find the number for my boss at the diner and hit call. “Hello?” Gary’s voice answer. “Hi, Gary. It’s Nalani,” I respond brightly. “Nalani! It’s so nice to hear your voice, how are you?” he inquires, his voice souding sincere. “I’m doing a lot better than I was, thank you for asking. How are you doing?”

While waiting for her call to be answered, Diana explained to Julian, “I remember Oliver and Fanny use phones of different brands. Maybe Fanny’s phone gets a better signal. I’ll try and see if I can call her.” Julian nodded. He waited with Diana for Fanny to pick up her call. However, no one answered. Even after Diana called Fanny three times, it was the same. She called Oliver again, and no one answered her call, either. “Do all their phones not have a signal?!” Diana glanced at Julian and asked, “Can you contact Oliver’s assistant?” “I can,” Julian said. That was easy for him. Julian swiftly woke Noel up, and managed to get the number of Oliver’s assistant.

"Do you need me to come over? Is it safe in the place?" Finn nodded enthusiastically. "He's so nice, Niam. He takes good care of me. Don't worry. I wasn't injured, and I'm fully fine now. I'll return home in a few days." Finn and Niam exchanged a few more words before they ended the call. After that, he also called Franklin, who seemed really excited to speak to him. The two spoke for a while and later switched to a game. During the game, Finn's phone began ringing. It was a new number.