Freddy Fazbear Jumpscares Novels & Stories

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

Zariyah's eyes rolled to them. They ignored what Zariyah said and calmed down again after the scary part disappeared. "I hate the jump scares." Fauzia heard Lumiere whisper who was sitting next to her. “What’s the name of the movie?” she asked her. "The conjuring," Lumiere replied and jumped in shock when something scary appeared on the screen again. Fauzia didn’t flinch when she watched the movie, Shanoa was calm while Zariyah was not interested because she’s on her phone while the three ladies keep on screaming as if death was near them.

They don’t know who did it, they don’t know why that person did it and they don’t know when that person will strike again. However, no one was more afraid than Freya. She felt the most fear out of everyone, after all, she has the most picture plastered in the wall, all with one single note written in the back: I desire you. She felt like the only person remaining in the world. She felt so exposed, so bare, so cold as if she wore no clothes. She felt as if many eyes were focused on her and only her, she felt stares from every direction and as if getting paranoid, she thinks she saw shadows out of the corner of her eyes. She felt like someone was following her all the time, eyes intently looki

“I didn’t know that you’re even timider than kids.” Freya’s face turned crimson. She knew that she was being unreasonable, but she just wanted to grumble at someone. “Let’s go and ride the Ferris wheel, okay?” Ryan raised his brows. “You can’t be scared of Ferris wheels, right?” “Of course not. I’ve ridden it before.” Freya spoke with great conviction. Nevertheless, when the Ferris wheel gradually rose higher, Freya’s legs turned to jelly. “My God. We’re so high up. I have a fear of heights.”

"Looks like no one will be here to watch you die tonight, Freddy." Freddy stood up straight, arms crossed. He answered Oscar's taunt with a single sneer. "You're too arrogant, Oscar," he said in a deep, weighty voice—a real threat, a promise to kill him. "On the contrary, I just don't want to humiliate you in front of an audience. At least I don't want Era to hear the details of your death."

I think the guys were really nice for indulging me. Especially Gio who looked like he wanted to throw up after the third rollercoaster ride. Which lead to Freedy calling him a pussy and making a comment about how Gio can cut open a man's chest and pull his insides out while a ordering pizza. But rollercosters freaked him out.

"Oh my gosh, I must be late. I look terrible after vomiting. I need to go back and wash my face." When I turn around, I see Freddy's luxurious car. In the sunshine, his car looks shiny like a precious diamond just like the person inside the car. When I quickly run towards the house, I see Freddy's cold and deep eyes staring at me through the window. I feel embarrassed immediately. But compared to embarrassment, what I am afraid is that he may suspect that I am pregnant. "Will he doubt me?" Something comes to me and I walk towards the back of the car and explain, "I ate too much breakfast."

I pushed forward and pressed my lips against his briefly, as I made to pull away, he grabbed the back of my head and kept me in place, turning the kiss deeper and dirtier. By the time he released me, we were both panting, my lips tingling. "Ferris wheel date." He rasped finally. "I watched a documentary when I was younger, a Ferris wheel wasn't bolted into the floor properly and rolled off its lane, crashed into a lot of buildings and killed people. There were two kids on one of the seats and they both died. I remember being so horrified as I saw their dolls lying there, forgotten as their bodies were taken away. I've been terrified to death of those things since then." I shuddered.

Giving up, I looked up at the ceiling and sighed heavily. I recalled my last second before jumping off the fall. Fred's blue eyes. Scared and worried. Scared that I might slip. Worried that I might get hurt. Poor guy didn't even get to talk to me. How will he react if he gets to know that I jumped off my own will? Or does he know it already?

Freddie agreed with a smirk, I knew he meant because I was sitting on him. “I hated it! How can you say that was good? I mean, jeez, they’re dead people who eat live people and turn them into flesh eating zombies too. And now I have to pee, and I’m scared to go on my own!” I whined, standing up and pouting. Why did I watch that stupid thing anyway? I knew it would scare me! All three of them laughed at me, but Freddie stood up. “I’ll come with you and check the bathroom for scary un dead before you go in, how’s that?” he offered, nodding his head towards the bathroom in the hall, smiling.