Scary Chuck E Cheese Story Novels & Stories

Half an hour later, the auction was about to commence. I sat next to Xavier, bored out of my mind. I had to drink grape juice because it was good for pregnancy. Suddenly, events took a dramatic turn. The soothing classical music stopped suddenly, and was followed by a shadowed announcement delivered in a monotonous tone. “Everyone, please remain calm! There's a bomb threat!" After the first scream tore through the silence, the group of celebrities that was so composed moments ago began to shove and jostle their way toward the exit.

Nishant said teasing her more making her whine. "Babe tell him to stop." She said stomping her foot to Myra who stood there smiling at both of them. "What is chuckies and chuks?" She asked. "They are my favorite cookies and he has been teasing me about it ever since your wedding." She complained. "You still eat that cookies?" Myra asked controlling her laugh making her done with both of them. "The ones with dinosaur packaging." Nishit said adding in fuel making everyone laugh. "Jiju they are bullying me." She complained as Zeeshant just shook his head at them.

He scoffed at her in contempt. Upon hearing Chuck’s words, Scarlett put down the chopsticks and stared at him seriously. She was frowning. “What the fuck is wrong with you, dude? You’re supposed to be my friend. Why are you always so rude? Why would you bring that up anyway? Just let me live.” Chuck laughed and picked up a piece of spicy chicken and stuffed it into Scarlett’s mouth. “It’s spicy, but it’s so damn good. It tastes kinda like this spicy crayfish I ate at a restaurant once, I think it might be the same sauce or something…”. Scarlett closed her eyes as she tried to remember the taste.

"D-Don't act like this, Chucky. You're scaring me." She started weeping, but Chuck wouldn't fall for it anymore. He slapped her hard and snarled, "You're still putting on an act to lie to me! I'd like to see how long you can keep this up!" I watched as things played out. Honestly, I couldn't understand why Chuck had believed something that superstitious so easily when he was supposed to be a man of science. Perhaps the more one learned of something, the more one feared it. Chuck released Valerie and came to me. She trembled violently on the couch. Chuck said, "Lend me your phone, Steph."

"What is so funny that made you guys laugh?” "Nothing at all, ma’am,” Mika shook her head and Cherry giggled even more, covering her face with both hands. Eddie didn't buy it. “I heard you guys, my ears aren't daft. I only lied because I had to. Lying isn't a good thing so don't lie unless you plan on going to hell where the dark scaly devils with long sharp horns, dirty fangs, and red eyes live every day. You would burn there and you would regret ever telling a lie,” Eddie tried to scare them which seemed to work cause they stopped giggling and had a little fear etched on their small faces.

Chuck anxiously explained, "I didn't lie to you. Everything I said was true. This is just an ordinary bet." Sophia said, "Amber said you all teamed up to fool me again. She even said that I never learn from my mistakes. So what if I 'stole' you? She claims that she can make you come back with just a snap of her fingers. Chuck, I know you could be so disgusting." Chuck anxiously explained, "No, don't listen to her nonsense. I don't like her at all. This time, she called me first. And the last time we played a prank on you, it was also her idea..."

But whatever arousal he's growing in my core evaporates when he speaks. "Chucky's Lounge." His smile shifts, and the playful glint in his eyes is replaced with something else. "But we should go before it gets too dark. Terrible things are known to happen around there after midnight near the docks, especially to people who go poking around where they shouldn't."

The spiky part had some eyeball appended to it. Hurl falls on his back as he sees that grim view. It was the very green eyes that Matt had. He considerations to himself that he should encounter an awful outing. He mumbles to himself, “Ah poop, that was some undeniable level great sh*t. I can’t squander it on an awful outing! Think cheerful contemplations, Chuck!” Abruptly, he turns upward and sees a thin dark figure hanging by the roof with that frightening grin, saying to him, “Come play with us, Chuck.”

Gold Dress Barbie faced Max, probably for intimidation purposes. Max parked his blue monster truck beside his water glass. “Trucks don’t go on the table,” I said. “He’s hungry too.” “Trucks eat gas.” “Does this restaurant have gas?” “No. But they have mac and cheese.” Zach picked up the kids’ menu and handed it to Max. Max went silent immediately. Apparently, Zachary de Sanctis’s power wasn’t limited to property, European money, and past trauma.

Chuck had always loved pulling shit like this. “You really think it’s funny to disappear for years and then come back with some cock and bull story?” I said, taking a long sip this time, letting the burn slide down my throat. “Not funny, pal.” Silence settled between us for another minute. Then Chuck spoke again, his voice completely serious. “Remember I used to tell you I had a brother in jail for fraud?” All traces of amusement had vanished from his face. When Chuck looked like this, he wasn’t playing around.