Nightmare Fnaf Character Novels & Stories

One of the taller girls shrieked. "As if! You girls are weirdos," the red-head replied and almost dragged the remaining guys up the stairs towards their bed. "Huh, I bet they won't be saying that when they come of age and they're desperate to win their mates! Then we're gonna see who are the weirdos!" The girl grumbled. Then she smiled to all thirteen of us. "Hello, everyone! My name is Felicia Filicitus Faulkner! I'm 14, and I'm from the Southwoods, and most probably am going to be the next Luna." She laughed, totally not noticing that none of us couldn't care less if she's hubaloo, a bear, or a dinosaur.

These nightmares keep recurring and he doesn't know what he need to do to make them stop. The boy in his dream is himself but he doesn't remember the girl. All he remembered is that she told her name was Mimi and those beautiful and innocent hazel eyes.

Bad. Cash and I were the only ones that survived the Nightmare from our family. Mom and Dad were already sick by the time the vampires came to our home to 'save' us. The vamps were only there for me. They had found out about my IQ and wanted my brain to join them. I had insisted that they saved my brother as well. I may have made it a deal breaker.

He spots Jimmie and pauses. “Good to see you back on your feet, pup,” he says with a small, rare smile. “Thank you, Franco,” Jimmie replies softly. But Franco’s smile fades quickly. He turns to me, jaw clenched. “There’s been another attack. Midnight Reaper. This time it’s worse.” I stiffen. “Midnight Reaper?” Jimmie echoes. “What is that?” Franco answers, “A rogue. A sick psycho werewolf. Killing humans.” “Nadia?” Jimmie asks again.

My breath shatters inside me; my heart sank into my stomach. “Felyndra….” The trees whispered. “Felyndra….” My head swirled around, and then I saw him, Nightbane. He was standing in the firelight, tall and still like a god forged from smoke and steel. His midnight eyes met mine, cold and unmoving. “Help me!” I screamed, but he didn’t move.

She said. "So the Vaughns will split up?" I asked. "Nope, they won't be separated, because they're going to play six as a team. They're six against the whole Vampire high." She said. "That will happen tomorrow morning so we won't be together all day because National Vampire High will be held all day. Then when night falls everyone will eat outside the Building together. We will experience floating tables and chairs. like the Vaughns. "she said. "We are lucky because the sun does not shine on Vampire high. So we are free to do and play tomorrow." She added.

His voice keeps on switching from infuriating to scared. “Goryo? What are you?” Therens ask looking at him in a pitiful way with teary eyes. Niffa woke up to a strange sound, she look around and saw Nanami and Cannai sleeping on the couch. She walk towards them as she smile and quietly covered them with her dark cape. She heard the strange sound once again and followed it, she walk down the stairs in the dungeon. It wasn’t that dark because it was noon time, she take a peek and saw a bunch of men standing in front of the cage. She saw a strange man inside the cage going berserk.

I can almost smell the damp earth and mold of the well, and feel the weight of the water pressing down on me. I sit up, rubbing my eyes, trying to shake off the remnants of the dream. It's been years since I've had a nightmare like that. Years since I've allowed myself to be vulnerable. But tonight, something triggered it. I’ve shut the past out. I can’t let it come to me. It took me years to get rid of this nightmare. Nefera is dead. I made sure she met her demise. She can do me no harm. So why the fuck am I having this nightmare?

Cent looked around for any signs of zombies but found none. The zombie girl, taller than her, walked towards her. “My name is Matilda, girlie. You are not lost. This is the Malevolent Dorm. This is the graveside for the zombies. We are also students here in Transylvania Academy.” Its dangling eyes stared at her. “Judging from your huge horns, I can tell that you are a Halfling. Wow, I never thought that a new Halfling would come before my bone rots.” “I am not a Halfling. I’m a half-demon since my father is a demon.”

Lana I look at my bloody hands and tighten them into fists as fire crawls across my skin. But I don’t burn, which is strange. Laughter roars from my lips as I stroll through a dark forest and run my fiery hands across the trees and the grass, lighting everything up. With each stroke of my hand, the grass burns and the trees turn to ash. It’s only when my sister, Bree, rushes toward me and the fire consumes her that screams of terror burst from my lips. That’s when I’m awakened from my nightmare.