Freddy Fazbear Jumpscares Novels & Stories

"-FREDDY, PLEASE FORGIVE ME, I CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT YOU-" Seeing that, I turned my gaze back to the audience and felt my body tremble. I thought it was a nightmare, but it was really happening. The whole crowd began to chuckle, as a dozen or so pictures and videos flashed across the screen. They were all about me with Freddy, some even when we were together in his room and some just kissing. I felt as if my heart was going to explode, my breathing quickened and a darkness came over my vision. Suddenly, I began to hear the laughter and pecks of those present.

I did not stop it. The amusement park came after lunch, and the upside-down ride came after that, and I stood on the ground with Dean who had assessed the ride with the analytical detachment of a very small engineer and concluded it was “structurally fine but unnecessary” while Jacob took Freddy and Lilly on it, all three of them screaming on the way down with what sounded like equal parts terror and joy from thirty feet below. “Daddy screamed louder than Freddy,” Dean observed. “I heard that too,” I confirmed.

Baby shark doo doo doo doo doo doo… My head guard slowly looked up, his face pale with humiliation. “Sir…” he whispered, voice shaking. “It’s not a bomb.” The song continued happily. Baby shark doo doo doo doo doo doo… My jaw tightened so hard pain shot through my skull. Freddy hadn’t just fooled me. He had walked into my house alone, threatened me, kneeled me down, and offered me a devil’s deal. Then he walked out untouched and left me standing there listening to children’s music like a complete idiot.

"The guy I introduced to Bob you know...he works with a friend doing highway construction, Bob Joker paid them a huge ransom; and they shovel the bodies into the roadbeds during the night and cover them up for real. And they're buried forever and ever. I bet there are hundreds of dead bodies under the Los Bahamas railroad track. And Bob was responsible for the death of more than eighty-five percent who were buried there. About thirty percent were buried alive." "God, I bet we gonna be having a lot of zombies outbreak in Los Bahamas very soon." "Perhaps." Surprisingly, Freya managed to maneuver around and get the rope loosed from off her wrist, through the help of her teeth. There was a small

My heart thuds wildly with fear as I look at him, finally seeing him for what he is: a predator. “Tess...” He tries to reach for me but freezes when I flinch in response. I’m shaking, and once Freddy realizes how afraid I am of him now, he smiles yet somehow still managed to look incredibly unhappy. “Ouch... I definitely deserved that, yet it still hurts...” “Hurts?” I ask. “Yeah,” he chuckles as if I’ve said a joke. “You’re afraid of me.” “It’s not funny!” I yell at him, throwing my arms out to the sides while I stare at his smile in utter disbelief. “You killed those girls, and you think this is funny?! Why are you smiling like that? It’s sick!”

My blood freezes over numerous notifications immediately after the photo upload. "Oops,my bad" Freya's removes her foot. "Me too. Finger slipped" Bridgette giggles deviously.

Queenie laughed as the Harlem Shake survived the crush test when she slammed it with a thick book about flower language she had lying around. The silly vibrator merely bounced off the table and clattered onto the floor, proving that it might be able to withstand a bomb blast or bullet if someone decided to do a nut shot in real life. The Australian Kisser was a little different from the rest. While it came with a vibrating function, the little suction noise that accompanied startled Queenie badly when it first happened as it clung onto her hair. Without any experience of untangling caught hair in a vacuum or fan, Queenie panicked at the increasing amount of hair the little vibrator was eatin

“These ones have frosting shaped like baby rattles. Is this vanilla or witchcraft?” “Both,” Chelsea said. “Also, don’t eat the ones shaped like dragon eggs—those are filled with lemon-lavender. They bite back.” As more pack members and allies arrived, music played from enchanted speakers (thank you, Chelsea), and the sound of laughter filled the air. There were games—some that involved blindfolded diaper changing and one suspiciously close to axe throwing that Charlie, of all people, dominated. “Did… did he carve that diaper genie out of a tree stump?” Jax asked, slightly alarmed.

Jayden laughed, wondering if he would freak out that he jumped to the roof and down on his feet, how will he then act, when he sees him shape change, he plans to show his friend anyways, and so, he tells him to close his eyes, but Frederick was just too scared to even obey him, but while his eyes was open, he is shocked to see that Jayden just jumped to the roof of the only abandoned building, in the area, where one could see the church, and Blair's house. "Oh my gosh! He exclaims, as he could almost feel his heart, wanting to come out through his mouth, but before he could even scream, he jumped down on his feet, as if he didn't do anything. "You see, that wasn't as scary as you thought". B

Scream. But the hallways here were built like Louise’s traps—every exit a dead end, every ally a Judas. Freddy lunged.