Scary Chuck E Cheese Story Novels & Stories

But one of the investors he had swindled caught him. He begged them, “I’m the CEO of Beran Corp! I’ll get you your money back. I promise!” They simply looked down at him with cold contempt. “You’re nothing but trash Beran Corp threw away. And you dared to lie to us? Break his legs!” The thugs they hired grinned as they carried out the order. They beat Richie so brutally that he was left permanently disabled. He lost nearly all mobility and faced monumental medical bills to treat his legs. Backed into a corner, Richie turned to an old friend, who claimed to know a quick way to make money.

The cheese puffs hit the floor, and I slowly chew the remaining bits in my mouth. I’m annoyed my puffs are all over the floor. I had dreams about them, and I finally had a taste. The world feels as if it’s crumbling as I watch the last Cheeto skid to a stop at Cree’s feet. I seriously thought about grabbing it. I mean, there is a five-second rule. But I’m worried that he might strangle me for hitting him where the sun doesn’t shine if I go near him. So I refrain from listening to my grumbling stomach and focus on Cree’s aggravated expression.

Anna POV We are at this cute little cafe for breakfast it seems to be themed as an old west vibe. I’m loving the whole experience so far we are greeted like old friends and then told to come back y’all when we leave. I had a big scrambled egg breakfast and I was glad I did when I saw our next stop. We pull up to this building that looks like a idk it’s like a hotel mixed with people and animals. The sign says Chucks Ranch and we get checked in for the weekend. Turns out Brian packed me a bag and we had been booked for a weekend vacation.

But when he woke up this time, he found Rue by his side and his entire surroundings had changed. Chuck cried as he said, “I’ve gone through so, so many things… I’ve lived no better than an animal over the past few years. To tell you the truth, I don’t want you to look at me in this state, Adrian. I’m afraid you might laugh at me.” “Am I laughing at you now?” Adrian asked in return. “All of us carry karma. The good will receive good in return while the evil will eventually suffer the consequences. “Tell me, Chubbs. What happened to you?”

She’d like to tell Jake about it—Jake with his very sympathetic eyes and his sincere interest. No, I can’t tell him about all of this insanity. But maybe I can tell him about the legend. “I was just thinking about a story my nana told me,” Lauren said. “A kind of legend about Smiths Hollow.” “What, the legend of the man who saved the town by opening a meat-processing plant?” Jake said. They’d reached the hamburger booth by then, and Jake ordered two cheeseburgers, a large fry, and two Cokes. “Are you going to eat both of those burgers? They’re really big,” Lauren said. “Me and David split one earlier. Of course, we’d already had a funnel cake and cotton candy by then.”

It had sandwiches, burgers, pizza, fries and chocolates, a lot of chocolates. Both were hungry so they immediately dig in. In a few minutes, the food was all finished. "I am soo full." Scar laughed out rubbing her stomach. "It was so yummy." Lucas smiled on seeing her like this. But that smile was soon replaced by a sad one. "It was my dad...he was ....he had an attack ...." He stopped for a moment taking a deep breath. Scar stilled. She didn't expect this. He continued but this time looking out of the window, " A paralysis attack. I left because of my dad....."

“It’s sort of a family tradition, I guess.” “Gang-rape?” Tate repeated, eyes widening. “Well, no… not really ‘gang-rape.’ I mean, you can’t really rape the willing, right?” Chuck laughed. “But… they have sex though?” “Fucking wild sex, dude… like you wouldn’t believe,” Chuck continued. “It was like being in a cage with a bunch of sex-hungry animals. They’re gonna fuck you senseless, suck on your dick and balls, ride you until you can’t walk straight—you name it, they do it all.”

"Yeah, and Eugene's almost here. You haven't seen him all day. Don't you miss him?" Panic flickered across her face—quick, ugly. Then she noticed I didn't react. Her brows pulled tight. "Don't say his name in front of Glen." Someone laughed. "What are you scared of? He's deaf. He can't hear us." I pushed her back into her chair, firm. "I can get back myself. Stay." I turned and walked. No pause, no window for her to chase me. Barely made it far before Eugene Chapman showed up.

The voice of Chuck quivered last second before he finished his sentence. “Oh, yeah, I certainly agree with that. Oh, my God. Now it gives me chills!” I flared out thee minute it sunk in to me that what Chuck meant was more creepier than what I had expected. “I hate it when this scenario turns into The Purge, or A Quiet Place, or The Squid Game, or Don’t Breath. Shit! It’s scary like hell,” I reacted.

"Put that shit away!" "Second," I said tucking the amulet back into my leather bodice. "Ain't nobody jealous of a woman whose man was so strung out, he was on the news for pissing in a Chuck E. Cheese!" "It was a Dave & Busters, bitch! Get it right!" "An adult Chuck E. Cheese." The clapping was probably unnecessary, but it felt good to watch the vein in her head throb. "Now why don't you just stop this Mean Girls level of bullshit and just sit down?"