Merry Fnaf Christmas Novels & Stories

I cooed her. “As long as you and mommy will call me every day. Can I talk to mommy by the way? I miss her.” “Uh...now?” I squinted my eyes and ransacked through my mind for a valid excuse. “It's not a good time now, dear. Mom is doing charity work at the outskirts. It's almost Christmas, you know.” “Oh, I almost forgot that. We're gonna celebrate Christmas together, right?” My heart clenched at Fern's question.

Sera rolled her eyes. "Are you crazy? Whom am I flirting with? I'm just saying hello. You're too malicious ..." Fern defended. I took a deep breath. "Aish, stop arguing. It's late at night but you're still really lively when it comes to arguing. Stop it, alright?" my sarcastic question. I saw Fern's siblings Fluke and Fiat approach the camera and waved at us. "Hi sister Kira! Merry Christmas!" Fluke greeted me with a wide smile.

Cassie just smiled, clenching around the cum they’d left inside her, happier than she’d ever been. Merry fucking Christmas.

Not even trying to contain the passionate smile she knew was on her face, Missy turned to give her boyfriend a quick kiss, before turning to Eleanor and Derek, wanting to cheer them up. - Don't worry, Derek, darling. Tomorrow, as soon as you wake up, Santa Claus will have brought all the gifts you asked for. – she smiled sweetly – And, who knows, maybe the mint chocolate chip cookies the three of us made this afternoon can keep him busy long enough for you to catch him in the act. – she winked, adding conspiratorially – Me, Aunt Megan and our father used to do this every year and once we both got to see it.

(blushing emoji) Brandon: Merry Christmas beautiful! Can't wait to see you again! Me: Merry Christmas! I can't wait to see you again! We need hang out sometime soon! Brandon: SOON! PLEASE! (heart emoji) Harrison: Where have you been baby? I miss you so damn much! Merry Christmas! I hope you got everything you wanted this year! I definitely got everything I wanted and more. Me: Sorry, I've been busy, I miss you too! Merry Christmas! I got more than I ever thought I wanted! I hope you are having a good day.

Jason rubbed his eyes and yawned. “Jerry, get out of the car quickly.” Perhaps it was because Jason was older, Jerry was very afraid of Jason. When Jerry heard his brother call him, he quickly got up. “It’s almost time for dinner. After dinner, take a shower before going to bed.” “Mommy, isn’t Christmas Eve today? Do we have to stay up?” “That’s right! You also have to give us gifts.” Jerry yawned. He didn’t forget to ask for gifts. I frowned. I had been troubled too much recently.

he chuckles. “Ha ha, you’re so funny,” I giggle. We both can hear the girls whispering by our door. I smile at Derek. “We can hear you.” The girls giggle and come bursting through the door. “Merry Christmas,” they both yell while diving into our bed. “Can we open presents,” says Maliyah. “Yeah, can we? Also I’m not grounded anymore right,” asks Malayah. “The rule still stands. No more runs, it’s not safe. But no you are no longer grounded,” says Derek.

'' Yes we would be very much happy to , bu we have a problem '' Noir commented . ''What ?'' Albert asked . '' How do thumans celebrate christmas ?'' asked Noir . '' I can tell you that '' said Albert . '' Today is the night huma celebrates christmas '' said Adam . '' We need to hurry up and make the preparations then '' NOir said . '' What do we need ?'' Celia asked . '' But what about our training ?''asked Arthur . '' That can wait ''' said Albert . '' What do we need ?'' asked Celia . '' Bells , decorations , fig tree and christmas cake that's all and some presents to give your dear ones '' said Arthur .

His mom approaches me and moves some hair out of my face and wipes Jaxon's tears. " you happy baby" she asks him. " he stands up and hugs his mom burying his head in her neck and telling her how he is really happy. Everyone's look all confused at us and Charlie's the first to break the silence. "Dude why you crying? What's happened" Then his dad and my brother are there with curious faces on there face. I asked if I could let Finn and his dad go to the box first and he agreed happily. "Dad, Finn can you go over to my desk and look what's be gifted me for an early Christmas present"

This is utterly insane. Still, another thought worms its way into my mind. If he really is Santa, maybe I should wish for something big. My stomach churns at the possibility. A Christmas wedding. The dream I’d buried long ago. I close my eyes, imagining it: twinkling lights, soft snow falling, and Elijah looking at me like I’m his entire world.