Fredbear Nightmare Novels & Stories

"It's time to see your friend." I only cover my breasts and between my legs so he thinks I care. I awkwardly stumble along beside him because his hand is gripping my arm to the point of snapping the bone. Comply, I tell myself. Rebelling won't help get Cori out of here, so I do my best to keep up as he leads me through one of the most disgusting places I've ever seen. Dead animals with beady eyes follow us. Fernandez's home with his prized taxidermy collection burned down. This must be his replacement. The hunting trophies give me the creeps and now I realize Fernandez's eyes look exactly like these animal's eyes. Dead.

"I don't want to have nightmares." Lucas sighed and opened his arms. I crawled into them. He nuzzled my hair. "You should've told me, honey. It's my job to help you." I sighed and leaned into him, drawing in his scent. "But you can't help me *not* have nightmares!" "I may not be able to", he conceded, "but I'll find a way to make things better for you." "But..." "Shh", he shushed me. "We'll go and see Dr Abbie together. Maybe she'll have something that'll help. Is that okay?"

I’m your nightmare. I quickly turned around ready to leave this alley when I bumped into a hard toned chest. Looking up I felt my heart sink deeper into my stomach as I felt color drain from my face. I paled as I felt a strong fatigue coming. “Did you miss me bunny” the same voice that was behind the shadows said but this time I could see his full face and the sight of him made me nauseous, my dread, what I had always feared had returned. Leo Miller.

“It was nightmares. They started when I was 15 I would see these most hideous beast, animal’s that can only be found in your imagination. Most of the time I would be in the woods of a mountain called Aurelia Spires and I would have a weapon to kill them with like a bow and arrow or a long sword and a shield. Then a week before I turned 16 I had a dream about being out with my friend in the woods, we were camping there and this beast emerged from the bushes. I still remember the screams coming from my friend as the monster rips him to shreds before I have a chance to do anything. The monster looked like a bear but bigger, it had the head of a reptile and its colouring was so dark; it looked l

"Your Majesty, could there be danger in the hunting grounds? What if Fred—" "Please rest assured, Lady Ruth," Adelaide said with a light smile. "Though there are black bears and other wild beasts in the hunting grounds, they are all solitary creatures. Frederick is such a formidable expert, so there's absolutely no threat to him. Most likely, he is lingering inside in frustration because he hasn't captured the designated prey, not realizing that Lena has already brought it back." Ruth's face darkened immediately. "What do you mean, Your Majesty? Are you implying that Fred is inferior to a mere girl?"

That's the signal that things are about to begin. Freeda is the sign that I need to be prepared for what might happen. In my nightmares one by one I see my siblings disappear. I was afraid it would happen but I just thought that it was just a nightmare and nothing will happen. But as time went on things were happening that I had dreamed of. I don’t know what these premonitions I see, I’m so annoyed because I can’t sleep either, I have nightmares and I just sleep peacefully sometimes. Sometimes I also go out of the house to look around the place.

He exhaled a deep breath and then rubbed his face with both of his palms. I waited for his next reaction but nothing came out from his mouth. He just stared at the floor. I licked my lips in hesitation and tried to figure out the strange expression he has on his face. "As long as I remember, sleep was never my thing because whenever I tried to sleep, I was afraid of having a nightmare." "See the irony the person who himself call as nightmare was really scared of them." He added and closed his eyes again. I quietly looked at him, waiting for his next words.

However, it looked as though the Baku was operating separately from his physical body, as it twitched now and then. Braxton remembered a story his mother used to tell him about the Baku. They were mythical creatures who entered your sleep and ate your bad dreams. She always told him that if he woke up during the night from a nightmare, he was to chant "Baku-san come eat my dream" three times, and a Baku would appear to gobble up his nightmares. It scared the shit out of him as a kid, and no matter how bad his dreams got, they were never bad enough to invoke a Baku. As an adult, he'd put his mother's stories in the same category as human fairy tales. To see one up close was terrifying.

I ran my eyes down his face with a strong jaw and middle hair tucked behind his ears, Fredrick? I thought, how could this be? I must be dreaming. I had to take a breath before refocusing my gaze and when I finally saw who stood in front of me, my body went into shock. My hands scraped against the glass, trying to crawl away from the nightmare in front of me. This was not Fredrick it was his imposter. It was the devil, and he had managed to find me. I remember when I was a little girl, my father would tell me horror stories about animals that lurked in the woods just outside our village, waiting to devour anyone who came out.

Her eyes opened with a sad look. “What do you mean ...?” she asked, with only partial awareness. “Hmm, nothing. You should rest. I’m sure you’re tired.” Leon stroked Felen’s eyelids to close them again. She, who had exhausted, sunk deeper into her dreamland. Meanwhile, Barend grimaced in pain while holding his partially black hand. He glanced at Leon. His terrifying aura made it hard to swallow his saliva. Despite being scared to death, he dared to ask him in a low voice.