Horror Fnaf Novels & Stories

Darren had never in his life seen anything this unsettling. He was shaking like a leaf. "Maybe we should… head back now, Dr. York?" he suggested. He didn't want to stick around any longer. He was genuinely afraid Roy would suddenly turn around and kill them. After all, a zombie couldn't think. "What's the matter? Are you that scared of a single zombie?" Fiona said, her expression scornful. "You're not scared?" Darren shot back. "I'm not." Fiona linked arms with Cassian. "Dr. York will keep me safe. Right, Dr. York?"

“Listen. You’ve been through hell. You’ve fought monsters, spirits, gods— whatever the hell Khaenat is. You’ve got every right to feel broken. But you’re not alone, okay?” Rhea turned to him finally, eyes glassy with unspoken things. “I’m not afraid of being alone, Fenrak. I’m afraid of what I’m becoming.” The air thickened. The forest outside darkened. Her reflection in the glass flickered — once, twice — until for a split second, she swore she saw another face staring back: red eyes, sharp fangs, a whisper behind her ear. Fenrak noticed her tense. “Rhea? You okay?”

Before I can even think about what to do, a familiar and friendly voice filtered into the surrounding surroundings. “Hey Illusions, it's me Frequency. So I can't see you right now because the Nightmare Master has cut my connection to certain technology. I'm sure you noticed some weird things happening, which is why I'm trying to get in contact with all the Nightmare Lords, not just to see if they're okay but to see if they know anything. Since your mute tap once for no and twice for yes, got it?” Aiden’s hand slipped from my shoulder as he watched me yank the knife from my shoulder and tap twice on the nearest object.

The error tone sounded almost like mockery. I clenched my fists, feeling frustration and fear twist together in my chest. Everything had worked perfectly when I registered my fingerprints in the admin department. Why did it fail the moment I reached the clock-in machine? Was I really about to relive the same nightmare as my last life? While I stood there frozen, several coworkers glanced over. A few even stepped forward kindly, asking if I needed help. As I watched them gather, an idea formed in my mind. I apologized timidly. "I am the new hire, Emma Lane. I'm sorry to bother you, but the fingerprint scanner just won't recognize me."

The next second, the Patchwork Monster tore the man in half. He tossed the body outside casually. Just then, a crisp, bell-like voice sounded outside. “It’s after work hours, who’s so rude as to be throwing bodies around?” A young girl with three heads and eight arms appeared at the doorway. With just one look at the shop, anger filled her voice, and her hair stood on end. “Who the hell had a death wish and smashed the Number One Must-Eat shop in the entire horror game?”

I'm trying to make myself as small as possible, maybe it will go away this way. I just want it to stop, I need it to stop. I won't let Aurora turn me into a monster and I most certainly will not let her use me to hurt Sky. I would rather die than let any demon feed on him, it's my worst fear and I will do anything to keep it from happening. I keep my eyes and ears closed, in the hopes of blocking things out. Maybe if I can't hear or see anything it will go away. Yes, it will go away. Aurora will go back into cage and steer clear of Sky, I won't let her hurt Sky, never.

“Why, if we do not instill fear in them, how will they learn?” Fallon chanced a look outside. Souniro had returned and her heart lurched at the thought of him, lying broken and bleeding, after enduring a beating from the monster her parents were entertaining, in their very home. How frightened he must have been, taken from his home, to a strange country with customs he did not know. How many nights had he fallen asleep, crying for the mother who had betrayed him in bitter desperation? Fallon averted her eyes from his strong, handsome frame. What spell had he cast over her with his presence? And would she have a chance,to find out?

I said. “Do you really want it so bad?” Joshua asked. “What you are suggesting is extremely dangerous. Forest of Mirrors loves to lure people off the track that leads to the Banshee barrows, which are haunted by the bawling Banshees. Those Banshees get out of their barrows only during Halloween nights.”

I remember when I was in the sorcerer's house in the night almost get carried away by the ghost in the night of Tortuga, I remember when I and my friends where having a nice and enjoyable Halloween Night party with our costumes before the arrival of the Black cults. I remember my parents and started crying...I started weeping but... couldn't weep out as there is no one to be of my aid here instead I would even get into more danger my giving a sound to show that am downstairs to anyone close to where is am. I feel lost, tired, weak as I haven't eaten for three days and the last thing I ate was a fruit, Apple I guess. As I was down depressed, weeping and thinking about my life, I hear a sound

Close to me. Safe. I don't know when I fell asleep, but Laura's crying awakened me. When I open my eyes, I can see the panic in Leo's eyes. "Mama! Mama!" calls Laura in her restless sleep. I slide over the armrest to join them in the converted bed and take her in my arms. Laura calms down immediately as her little fists close on the satin of my dress. Leo looks at her sadly and throws me an embarrassed glance. "Excuse us for this, Signora Lucia. Since our mother disappeared, Laura has been having nightmares every night. But, it will be better when she comes back", he informs me.