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Alex an unemployed layabout, with no education is called to help run a Diner with Fred Billingsworth, an old friend of his fathers. Alex reincarnates his dark and difficult childhood that he has ran from for so long when he meets his fathers creation, the animatronics...

This forms new demons, twisted demons. But this time he can’t escape them! Turning him into a man with a dark and turned mind.

Alex is slowly introduced to Joseph, a petit boy who has a divided family that looks down on him. Alex and his demons have their own ideas for Joseph. Wreaking havoc across the Diner leading Alex to lose control of what has yet to come...

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Animatronics

Horror

Hurlements 2

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Publié par	AuthorHouse UK
Date de parution	05 juillet 2022
Nombre de lectures	0
EAN13	9781728373942
Langue	English
Poids de l'ouvrage	1 Mo

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Ally’s Main Attraction

Ben Ward

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© 2022 Ben Ward. All rights reserved.

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Published by AuthorHouse 07/05/2022

ISBN: 978-1-7283-7395-9 (sc)
ISBN: 978-1-7283-7394-2 (e)

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CONTENTS
Chapter 1 ‘An Old Friend’
Chapter 2 ‘Brought Back To The Diner?!’
Chapter 3 ‘Job As Corporate!’
Chapter 4 ‘Merkal’
Chapter 5 ‘Bad Idea’
Chapter 6 ‘The Boy’
Chapter 7 ‘Night One...’
Chapter 8 ‘Night Two...’
Chapter 9 ‘They Suspect Something.’
Chapter 10 ‘Night Three...’
Chapter 11 ‘Fred!’
Chapter 12 ‘The Finale’
Chapter 13 ‘Aftermath’

By Ben Ward

CHAPTER 1
‘AN OLD FRIEND’
I was woken up by the loud and thunderous vibrations coming from my phone, which was laid flat on my floor next to my bed, at least that’s where I’d last left it. Aggressively I dived through the pile of rank clothes, still half asleep. Hoping I’d remember which pocket my phone was in, like trying to find a needle in a haystack. It didn’t help with my curtains being closed but I was always hesitant to who was watching me from behind the Motels glass.
Eventually my phone fell from my ripped jeans as I flung them across my room. The number wasn’t recognizable but out of curiosity I answered.
“Hello?” I yelped under my breath.
A shallow voice responded, “Hi is this, Alex?”.
“Who’s this?” I had a rough idea of who it could be.
The calm voice replied “Its Fred, Fred Billingsworth. I was partners with your dad, Matthew at Ally’s Attraction?”
Suddenly a slow chill came running down my spine, it felt like I’d just been caught out on something, but I didn’t know what. I wanted to put the phone down after hearing my father’s name mentioned.

When I was brought back to my harmful childhood, my life just flashed right in front of me. I was brought back with an “Alex?” From Fred. I confirmed that I was still there, and it was me.
Fred quickly Spoke “Look I know you and Matthew had a tough running. But the main reason I called is to give you an opportunity to work for a growing business”.
My heart stopped in excitement, I’ve always wanted to work, especially with Fred. But the only thing that was stopping me was that it was my dad’s business.
Fred kept it short and simple (thankfully) and offered to meet at the local café if I was interested.
I was careful with my reply “might do”.
Not showing any emotion, but my head was going through the roof with memories and thoughts. It was like meeting a girl for the first time or wondering what I got on a test I’d studied hard on. The phone fell silent as I hung up. I saw Fred as more of an uncle or a friend who supported me, somebody I could trust. I didn’t have many friends growing up. I felt very excited to see Fred again but cautious. My dad was never the nicest man especially after my mom moved away, well from what I’ve been told. I used to think, ‘what are those harsh red and black marks stretching across moms’ neck and arms?’ I now understand that what Father did to mom was the same as what he would do to me. If only I could meet mother again. Move across the world together and hear her whisper in my ear once again ‘I love you my little man’...
‘Could this be a turning Point for me?’ I asked myself repeatedly. I looked around my petit apartment seeing my life just wasting away. Among the empty pizza boxes and the cracked walls, I knew I was on the verge of losing it all, but never wanted to admit it. On my calendar displayed on the fridge the day was nearly heard to pay rent that I couldn’t afford. The last of my belongings was sold to pay last month. Nowhere else was recruiting for jobs so I just improvised as I always do. It was best to go, so I put my grey and musty hoody on and went. I knew I didn’t look apart but it’s not like Fred doesn’t know me. I felt nervous like meeting an old friend, well it was. For some reason I cared about what he would think. Like I felt the need to impress him.
Later that day I managed to reach the café but very hesitant of my surroundings. I don’t go out much, but it was close by. I entered the café Labelled ‘Jo’s Dine Inn’ and saw this familiar figure, sat in the corner on his own wearing a red polo shirt underneath a navy waste coat. Which is what I liked, out of the way in the corner, not having other people hearing our conversations.
However, I felt quite intimidated compared to this big built character. I creeped up to him and ever so suddenly he swiveled around on the cracked oak chair with a welcoming smile. My heart dropped as he came to hug me, I usually don’t accept hugs, but this felt special. His fresh mint aftershave welcomed me back when I was 8 and he would come around for the regular coffee breaks. Dad always thought it was because he wanted to see mom. Fred stepped back to say, “Look at you, all grown up!” I was still in shock, but I was at a very comforting stage having an old friend back.
We both knew we had a lot to talk about, we sat opposite each other, which was nice to properly see his face but nothing much had changed.
“So, my friend, how’s life, how long has it been sin-.”
“Too long.” I interrupted in hysterics.
Fred replies “you got a job or your own place, a car?”
I sat in silence hoping he would get the message which he did! Fred could read me like a book, he was good like that. Fred gets straight to the point and asks if I was interested in becoming a member of the “Family at Ally’s Main Attractions”. All I wanted to know is what would change if I did choose to do so and if dad still worked there.

I confidently reply “yes I would like that. But what’s in it for me?”
Fred read my cockiness and offered a corporate position at the Diner.
“You can take your Dads Spot.” He added.
“Why doesn’t he work there anymore?” I questioned.
“No not anymore, why?”
It felt cold bringing him up like someone just walked over my grave. But the question is…
‘What Happened to him after I ran off?’
Fred tries not to rush into things “Your aware that your dad went to prison.”
“I think but I would’ve thought he’d be out by now. Why was he in there in the first place?” I anxiously query.
Fred answers “Because of what had happened to your mom.” I still sit in silence.
“You don’t know, do you?” Fred carried on with a trembling voice. He grabbed my hand with a scared look on his face and spoke to me calmly.
“Alex, I am so sorry to break this to you but...” I could tell by the worried look on his face it was something bad.
“Your mom Alice, she isn’t on this earth anymore” ...
I was torn to hear such frightful news. It was like all my dreams had been shattered and I’m just left in the dark on my knees. ‘No, it can’t be true, could it? Would Fred lie to me?’
‘Thanks for telling me Fred’!
I wish I never asked but all I could feel is a sign of loss and so much anger towards my unforgiving father. Something had to be done out of anger.
Fred quickly intrudes my thoughts “But I’d imagine your glad to know he died while he was locked up.”
It didn’t make any difference; mom is still gone. I wish he was still alive so I could destroy his life like he’d done mine.
‘He is no father of mine!’
“What did he do to her?” I violently question with a cold tear drizzling down my face.
“All I’m aware of that they got in a heated discussion in your house and...” I looked up at Fred’s eyes to see if he would tell me. I could tell this was hard for him, but I had to know.
*Long sighs come from Fred “They had a fight in the kitchen, and he pushed her and... And she tripped and hit her head on the counter.”
I bow my head once more feeling numb to the world.
“Look let me take you to the Diner so I can give you a tour of your job role, eh”. This was him trying to distract me from my thoughts, but I couldn’t concentrate. I felt lonely, with no dream or ambition to pursue in my life. I accepted, not realizing what he asked. Stumbling we made it to his luxurious, black land rover that looked like it could outclass any other car on the street.
END OF CHAPTER
CHAPTER 2
‘BROUGHT BACK T O THE DINER?!’
I t was a long travel to the Diner; it was your public diner on the outskirts of town with a large forest behind it. From what I could remember. This gave it more reason to be awkward in the car.
Fred asks, “So are you excited to see your childhood friends?”
I stay glaring out the window watching the world go by hearing the smooth sounds of the car’s engine, like the sound of wind. I was more nervous about if they looked the same.
I didn’t see the animatronics as friends, they were a threat to me growing up, especially Bailly the Badger. Dad would always