Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex Novels & Stories

It was ten PM for Hemmings’ sake, who would go to a picnic at night? “What’s the first thumb’s up?” Frazier asked, leaning forward with a great deal of interest. Jess grinned. “Well, I can only give you one thumb’s up. You’ll get the next one if you treat my friend right and make her happy.” She leaned forward and whispered behind her cupped hand, “I hope you have a Ben & Jerry’s cookie dough flavor in your picnic box. It’s her favorite.” Tapping the side of her cheek with her forefinger, she quickly added, “oh, and margarita pizza. She doesn’t like tomatoes on burgers but she loves it on pizza.”

I asked myself as I slowly walked inside the pizzeria. I turned around to see the door closes and at the same time the doors of the pizzeria automatically locked itself. I checked the time “right now it’s 8:30 Dharkonic Twilight, Sunstar so the challenge will be completed around 8:30 Dharkonic Twilight, Monstar. Well I better get comfortable to it” I said so I walked into the dining area and saw boxes of pizza “Freddy’s Pizza.” as I opened the box and looked at it and smelled it flavours “man I miss these pizzas” I said with smile then I looked at the show stage and look at Freddy, Bonnie & Chica “*sigh* Gabriel, Jeremy & Susie” I sigh then look at Foxy’s pirates cove “Fritz, I wonder what h

Jingo’s. The sugary smell of cotton candy and fried dough. The oil-fried scent of blooming onions. Hot dogs, hamburgers, and Italian sausage. The tang of garlic knots and pizza. Instant association conjured memories of riding the Ferris Wheel high into the sky, letting gravity press him back into the mildly uncomfortable cushions of the Zero G, the dizzying spins of the Tilt-A-Whirl and the slashes of The Scrambler, and last but not least: The Flying Bobs. The ride promising whiplash to the thundering bass of whatever new rock song was dominating the airwaves.

“If you didn’t know, in the Food zone, there are hundreds of booths lining the streets that give out free food. Heinz gave out free pickles—I must have eaten a dozen—and these delightful little relished hors d'oeuvres. In the cupcake building, they show you the process of packaging the cupcakes, and they give you one after the show. They give out free cigarettes in the American Tobacco building—.” “You’re joking!” Evelyn stared, shocked, and taking out her cutting board, rinsed and set her vegetables on it. “Oh, Evie,” Lily laughed, “only to people who are old enough. The Swift Premium Meats building has this exhibit where they use modern machinery and techniques to package bacon that was ju

Helen walked to her and gave her a good hug before the timer of the oven beeped and she rushed back to the kitchen. Emma's phone lightened up with a notification from the group chat. Piper: SOS. MY NANA WANTS ME DEAD. Emma: What is happening? Zoey: And why the fuck is everything in caps? Piper: He smells like onions. *crying emoji* I know he works in a pizza hut but what the fuck? Where did she find him? Emma: Onions can't be that bad. Try bad cheese. Zoey: Speaking from experience?

Lia whispered, her hand reflexively reaching for her rusted iron bar again. Out of the darkness, a massive silhouette emerged. Larger than Kevin. Larger than the Food Vlogger Zombie. The silhouette was carrying a... massive chest freezer on its back. Then, a bald head with glowing red eyes squinted at them. "Mmmph... Indomie... delicious... protein... and carbs..." the raspy voice muttered. "Top-tier... content..." [Warning! Food Vlogger Zombie (BOSS Level) detected!] [This zombie appears to have the 'Freezer Survival' upgrade and is highly aggressive!]

[“Yes, Mommy! I’m already excited! Papa Tyler said we’ll ride a lot of rides because there aren’t many people at the amusement park right now. Then —bPapa, where are we going to eat? I’m already hungry.” “You haven’t eaten yet, baby? Tyler?” [“Ah, yes... that thing. We were busy getting things ready.”] Tyler replied. [“Baby, what do you want to eat?”] he asked Sapphire. [“Hmm... I want to eat — Papa! There! There’s chicken nuggets and pancakes. The food is delicious there!!”] I can picture Tyler being quite surprised by Sapphire’s sudden yell. If it caught me off guard, how much more him, that for sure he was concentrating on the road?

Four faces turned toward me with the same expression the specific look of children encountering an adult who has just said something too good to be immediately trusted. “All of it?” Loveth said carefully. “All of it,” I confirmed. “Aquarium, jellyfish, amusement park, the upside-down ride, ice cream first because Dean is right about that one, and the spinning thing at the park at the end. All of it. One day. Starting now.” Freddy stared at me for exactly one second before turning to his siblings with the energy of someone who had just won something enormous. “I told you daddy was the best one.”

The growling of her stomach distracted her brain from the pounding headache and depressing thoughts she was having. She hissed in frustration, she had no energy to make dinner and besides, there was no one to make dinner for. She picked up her phone to dial the pizza house, typed in the digits, and brought the device to her ear. Replacing the usual automated sound was a velvety deep voice that sent chills down her spine. "Hello?" The voice spoke, it was raspy and enthralling.

However, a blonde girl with sharp eyes sitting from afar spoke up, making everyone silent: "Freddy has only eaten white meat since puberty and the food he hates the most is food. English roast beef. Freddy has always had a very pleasant recollection of it.” “Deborah, can you please not mention that?” Freddy was a bit grumpy at the girl who just said that. Everyone tilted their heads to look at Deborah Kinghams - CEO of Howling Corporation. A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on Deborah's face and Freddy's looked like two wolves preparing to play.