Party Room Fnaf Novels & Stories

Liam's farmhouse was buzzing with life as the party kicked into full swing. The sprawling lawn was lit with fairy lights, casting a soft glow over the scene. Music blared from speakers strategically placed around the space, creating the perfect atmosphere for a college party. Groups of students milled about, some by the pool, others near the bonfire, while others hung around the snack table, laughing and enjoying the night. The gang had gathered near the back patio, where Liam had set up a makeshift game area. Red solo cups were scattered everywhere, and a large bowl sat in the middle of the table, filled with folded slips of paper. People were lounging on beanbags, chatting, and sipping dri

For six months I renovated the condo where my fiancé and I were supposed to begin our married life. Grant said he was buried in a project. My brother said he was always traveling. My best friend said something had come up at home. Not one of them had time to lend a hand. The night before I moved in, they covered my eyes and told me someone I would never guess had come back to warm the place for me. The door opened, and there was Serena Cole, a childhood friend I hadn’t seen in years, wearing my slippers and rushing at me with a smile. “Surprised?” I was. Until she said, offhand, “These past few days I couldn’t have managed without Grant helping me pick a mattress, Owen carrying my bags,

“Guilty.” They stared—open-mouthed, frozen mid-unpack. Then the other kid—the one with the “feelings” box—grinned wide and bright. “You two were roommates here, right? Like… legendary roommates. Everyone still talks about the fairy lights. There’s a whole thread in the incoming freshman group chat about how you basically invented dorm ambience.” Dante huffed—soft, amused, the sound rumbling low in his chest. “Yeah. We were.” The first kid looked between us—still stunned.

Finally, Carter left the room, slipping out without even a glance in my direction, where other godparents were talking to their rookies. Asshole. The air in the locker room grew looser after Noah left and the guys broke into dumb conversations about stats, drills, and whatever else made them feel like big men. I grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder, ready to get out of there, when Matt’s obnoxious voice rang out. “I have news guys!” All eyes swung to him. “There’s a party at the Zeta house tonight!” he bellowed, grinning like the overgrown meathead he was. “Cheerleaders are hosting and they promised to personally congratulate us if you know what I mean.”

Even though Dan's parents were out of town, I just couldn't help but worry. It actually sucks being the only sober person in this party, but I had to else it was going to turn into a club party. “Alright, enough dances, who's up for a game of truth or dare?” Fiona screamed while turning off the music. I tried to stop her, but she was far too gone to even be held. “Yeahhh,a game would do us good”. One of Dan's teammates yelled Soon we were all rounded up, spinning an empty champagne bottle. The game seemed endless, and quite nasty too.

Zach didn't say anything else, but he knew that wasn't the end of that conversation. Bryan, a member of the gang, walked into their room. "Wait!! Y'all not dressed yet?! Party's by 7 suckers, Gird up thy loins!" Norbert buried his head into the pillow. He wasn't ready for any party, and certainly not flirting. "Get dressed son!" Zach bellowed, exiting the room. His thoughts drifted off to Rachel... would she be there?.. ~ Rachel's mind was completely clouded, even as her friend, Zoey pulled her into the hall. The party was in it's extra booming state. Loud, deafening, 'will-make-your-brain-leak-through- your-ears' kinda music flooded the room.

The whole ride I was trying not to get worked up from the smell of their perfume and lotion. Her house was small but the den was huge — walls covered in dead animal heads. Rachel called it “the room of death.” She shut the heavy door, blasted the TV, and smirked at all six of us. “Alright bitches, it’s my party. We’re playing Seven Minutes in Heaven. Real rules. You go in the closet and you do whatever the fuck you want. No limits unless you tap out.” My stomach flipped. I was soaked already. Rachel made us sit in a circle. She went first. The bottle spun and landed on Kayla.

“Living room is getting boring. Let’s take this party somewhere nastier.” Kent smirked, helping a shaky Kiara to her feet. “The pool. My parents’ backyard pool. It's heated, the lights on, and completely private. By the way, I asked the maids to go on a day off,” he paused. “Don't worry, they'll be back before my parents arrive.” He giggled. Priya’s eyes lit up with dirty excitement. “Outside? Where anyone could theoretically see us?” “Exactly,” Ryan said, already pulling her toward the glass doors.

"Hey you guys will join us right" She looked towards the three of them who nodded. Half an hour later a large bowl of spicy ramen with chopsticks was delivered to Katie's room. Katie, I and Ivy were sitting on the bed, while Jeremy and Dom were sitting on the edge of the bed. We girls were the only one's watching Arrow. After finishing the whole bowl of ramen we decided to kick the boys out and have a girls party. "Oh yeahhhhhhhhhh" We screamed as we sang along to songs and stalked people on instagram.

We didn’t even confirm since all we did was argue. “Even Nixon is crazy about her. You must be so beautiful, huh.” Colton swung his arm around my shoulder as he joined in the group. It was either he was joking or being sarcastic. “Can we just go to our room? I’m tired.” I groaned. “It was just a two hour flight. You’re exaggerating.” Colton teased as he squeezed me around his arm. “Let’s go then.” Quinn grinned in excitement. “I rented the pool exclusively for us.” Everyone yelled in excitement. We proceed to our room to change for our mini pool party.