Scary Fnaf Animatronics Novels & Stories

As for Jack, he stood some distance away from all of them. Father asked Anne to needle the tip of her index finger and put the dripping blood into a small bowl of water. Father then recited spell after spell, and was greeted by the sect members who repeated the incantation while raising their hands and walking around them. A moment later, Anne felt that her head was hurting terribly. She couldn't help it and screamed out loud. Her eyes began to turn white and blood came out of her nose. Anne looked up and grinned horribly. For a moment Anne's face took on the appearance of a demon, which it wasn't her.

the little chatterbox explained. Ruth slowly moved away from Ryan's chest and looked over at Aino's direction until the skeleton dummy came into sight. It had two hollow eye sockets and two tiny holes that represented nostrils, but long red hair with bright red teeth. Ruth was at the brink of fainting just by looking at it. "Aino...how can your taste be so horrible?? Sabrina, help me, come help me...!" Ruth cried out. "Little Aino, you see that? Go explain yourself to pretty Aunt Ruth." Sabrina sighed. “I told her when we were coming back, that the three of you are definitely going to beat her up for this."

“No. It can’t be. It can’t . . . ” He stepped away from the black book full of handwritten names of people who’d died, sitting on the writing desk he never used, gripping the Magic Eight Ball so tight his knuckles ached. He backed away and kicked something on the floor again. He spun, glanced down, and saw the animatronic tarantula on the floor. A gasp, not from him but from a blonde little boy he didn’t quite recognize . . . Dillon her brat son Dillon . . . who’d been on his hands and knees pushing the toy spider across the floor but had jumped up and was now staring at the toy with a wide-eyed expression crossed between fear and awe.

Juana said and Ella laughed. "Okay. Did she answer you?" "Promise me you won't freak out if I tell you" Ella said "I'll not if you help me switch the lights back on" Juana admitted. So Ella turned on the lights and moved closer to her on the bed. "I climbed my wardrobe and tried to touch her but she was air, whoosh like that, my hand passed through her. It frightened me but I was too brave to give up trying" "That's so scary"

It just stood there, swaying slightly on its feet, staring blankly up at the precipice. Looking at its face in the thin, silver slivers of moonlight sent a fresh, violent wave of nausea straight through the stealth team. They couldn't tell if it was meant to be Jax or Fennigan. It was some twisted, grotesque concoction of the two brothers—a hulking, unnatural hybrid with dead, milky eyes locked onto the ridge in chilling, empty apathy. It was a walking nightmare of flesh and stolen genetics. Fennigan’s shock lasted only a heartbeat before it instantly incinerated into pure, lethal panic and a blinding, white-hot rage.

I struggled against their grip, but they held me entirely pinned. Fanny walked right up to me, a dangerous glint in her eyes. And then, right before my eyes, her body shifted. The bones cracked and reshaped in a blur of motion until a large wolf stood where she had just been. She wasn't nearly as massive as Yates’ wolf, but she was still entirely intimidating. Her bright, shining amber eyes locked onto mine, exposing a terrifying intelligence.

Just as the screams grew higher, it suddenly died down, replaced by low horrific snarls that vibrated in my very marrow. Run Aina. My brain screamed, but my body refused to move, I stood frozen to the ground, eyes wide as I tried to focus. Heavy footsteps began to walk closer, slow, deliberate and terrifying calm. But that wasn't what scared me, it was the fact that they didn't sound like what belonged to a human that scared me the most. But just as the footsteps began, it stopped. Suddenly, the lights buzzed back to life. My hands dropped to my sides when I saw the horror that had taken place.

Sylvie was slightly furious. "What, are you belittling me just because I'm a woman?!" Ifor smirked but ignored her as he walked straight toward Frank. In just two steps, they all heard a noisy rustle of bushes and turned to find a dozen glowing eyes glaring at them. "I-Is that a ghost?" Scar asked, afraid. "Ghost, my ass." Ifor snorted in annoyance. "There's no such thing—it must be some animal. The old man was right—there's something strange on this hill!"

She asked and I bowed my head, my body trembling slightly as I tried to ignore her remarks. “I’m talking to you hippopotamus, don’t ignore me! Understand?” She snarled as she grabbed my hair tightly and I nodded, letting out inaudible cries of pain. “Lauren, how about you get something for our dear friend here? What should we call her? Hippo fits perfectly. Please get something nice for hippo” She pleaded nicely and I bit back tears that were already forming in my eyes. “Oops, my hands are really slippery…” Anita apologized as she pushed my tray to the ground. I was in great pain as I watched her step on the food. I hadn’t even had up to half of it and they were taunting me already.

Artemisia “Stop it,” I whisper pleadingly, my eyes still glued onto the dolls panicky. “Make it stop!” Just as I have uttered my plea the voices stop and the dolls tipple over inanimate. Turning my head slowly to face Fynn, I find him watching him with one of his stupid grins plastered on his face. “What was that? How did you do that?” He shrugs, sadness taking over his features, “I got a few powers like this… Funfair tricks.”