Nightmare Springtrap Novels & Stories

There was also an image in her mind that she could think would save her, though it was impossible, and doubtfully he would… Greg… Yes, even if it seemed impossible for Greg to care about whatever would happen to her, she was still hoping he would actually arrive to rescue her from this monster and would not let this monster go all over the thing he wanted to do to her body! She closed her eyes and hoped that a miracle could take place or that thunder would strike straight into this idiot’s head just to prevent him from winning to inflict all his force on her! Where are you, Greg? Help me… Please help me… She was in the middle of her cries. She whispered prayers that the monster wouldn’t succ

Adam spat and disconnect the line. He himself wasn’t sure what he is going to do when he clasps his hands around her neck. Because for the first time he was distracted and once he finds that distraction and makes her spill who was behind sending her, he will punish her in a way her soul will be terrified whom she has dealt with. ___

The other Jess gave a sinister smile before applying even more pressure on Jess’s throat, she continued to increase it until Jess heard a snap. Jess jumped up in bad, her hands automatically going to her throat. She looked around her. The room was lit from the moonlight shining through the open windows. Jess knew she was saved, but she needed even more light in her room. She turned and crawled to her bedside table. Her hand went out and switch on the bedside lamp. It shone bright, lighting up the entire room. Jess could see there was nothing that could be considered a threat. She laid back down on her bed and held her throat, unable to forget that sickening track of her neck. It took her a l

I WATCHED MY HANDS stitch up the new corpse on the table. These twins were among the thousands that ended up here since the Nightmare Master has been trying to use my ability to create a knight in your army. Thankfully, the best I can do is those horrendous curfew bots that need both my and Invent’s abilities to keep living. The Nightmare Master was definitely not satisfied, but I don't know what to tell him. I was about halfway finished stitching this man's arm on when I felt the night my master give me back control.

I said. 4hrs I was removing all the springlocks from my Nightmare Diablo suit. As I continued removing the springlocks I heard a voice behind me “Arnold” he said I turned around and saw Fritz “oh Fritz something bothering you?” I asked “no… I just came to apologise to you Arnold. I’m sorry, my friends and I thought you're a stranger so we pranked you and everything went fine but everything changed when the springlocks failed and you got skewed and Karuji was mad at us… about it. Do you forgive me” Fritz explained, I hugged Fritz “yes I do forgive you” I said “thanks Arnold” said Fritz. Then I continue removing the springlocks “what are you doing right now?” Fritz asked “right now I’m removin

They thought they had me cornered. I worked the console, hands steady and quick. I ignored the basic alarms that anyone could find and shut down. I dove into the deep system I had built years ago for one kind of night like this. I remembered the land as I worked, the old deer trail to the north, the dry creek bed to the west, the dip in the trees to the south. I set the buried traps live and confirmed the arming sequence. The first blast did not sound like much at first, just a heavy whump that shook the floor boards. The northern camera flashed with a bright light. Then one to the west lit up.

With no knowledge of which way to go, I hit something hard and I black out. The next thing I know I wake up screaming in my bed, I shiver uncontrollably as the dried sweat makes my hair stick to my head. The sheets tangled at the foot of the bed, but my heart beat is already slowing because I’m at home safe and secure from any of those monsters out there in the woods. It was just a nightmare. In all the 17 years of my life, that would have to be the scariest nightmare I have ever had. I know I can’t go back to sleep after having a nightmare like that, so I get my phone out and check the time, its 2 in the morning I still have 5 hours until I have to get up. What am I going to do? I figure I

“Let their comms write fear into their own mouths.” Night Four, Dara runs too hard and breaks an old rule: she looks down. That’s where the needle waits. Andrei’s shot thuds in the meat of the shoulder, no silver, no outrage. She drops the pack to climb; the pack contains a tracker disguised as a superstition. By dawn, I am reading her sleep.

It was the only defense that had no explanation on the schematics. “That, my darling mate, is our secret weapon. It’s a spring trap of a bioengineered liquid. Every member of this pack has given a DNA sample. We’ll add everyone that’s new later today. The trap activates the moment that someone touches it who isn’t in our database. The liquid that clings to paralyzes them. It only lasts five minutes, but that’s plenty time to dispose of or capture them.” There were murmurs of appreciation from everyone that was new. We took our security seriously, and they could now see why we wanted them to come into our territory.

Target dies…] When the notification popped up, confirming that the man was really dead, Mike let go of his hand. “Huh?” he exclaimed in surprise. The rifle that the sniper had been holding was not actually a real sniper rifle. It was merely a handgun with an aiming scope that did not even fit well together. It was a combination of two different things. [Name: M12] [Type: Firearm] [Rarity: Common] [Damage: Common] [Ammunition: 20 Rounds]