Scared Com Novels & Stories

“ Why are you scared? “ I asked, she gave me a questioning look raising her eye brow. “ I'm not scared. “ She lied. “ Okay, I'm a bit scared. Have you seen or heard about what these people do to wolves who came in here? They rip their hearts out feeding it to there witchy god. They serve a god that feeds on werewolves. Dosen't that scare you? “ She said in a tumbling voice.

Clarisa screamed, her voice sharp with genuine fear. Dewangga tried to grab her arm, sticking to his “father trying to reconnect” script. “Come on, sweetheart, it’s Daddy. Don’t be afraid. Daddy brought flowers for you—” “NO! GO AWAY! I’M SCARED! DON’T HIT MOM AGAIN!” Clarisa shrieked hysterically. She covered her ears with both hands, her body trembling violently. She began screaming in terror—a scream that could only come from a child who had truly experienced deep trauma.

★。＼｜／。★ VANESSA DAVIS ★。／｜＼。★ I hate how quiet Colton gets when he's scared. Not afraid for himself. Never that. But for me—when the fear creeps in and he can’t control it, he goes silent, jaw tight and hands clenched like he's trying to crush the fear right out of his bones.

I try not to look at her when I ask. “Oh yeah, I have them a lot. Especially right after I watch a scary movie, even though mom says I should have out grown that by now. My brother Dillon is always forcing me to watch them when mom's at work. I can’t wait till he moves out this winter.” “That sucks. Why is he so mean to you?”

“WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU GUYS ARE DOING?!”, the men in front of us were obviously scared, what is this one doing? "Don't shout at them, they are scared—" “I SAID WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU GUYS DOING?!”, this one will not really calm anymore "S-Sir, we didn't do that in p-purpose—", the first man stuttered, really scared Who wouldn’t be scared of the angry face of Dominic Emmanuelle Wazteryx? He looks like he will eat you whole, no wonder why these guys are so afraid of him right now

After we sat, Van handed me my pop and we all shared the candy and popcorn. "I'm so excited to see this. Eve and Keri refused to watch it with me." I whispered. "That's what we're for." Jake replied with a smile. "Plus, we love watching scary movies with you. You make it so exciting." Vander added. I smiled at him. It's well known in the group that I like to scream, jump and hide my eyes during scary movies. I still loved to watch them. The previews started and we quieted down. The movie began a bit later. It was terrifying in the best way. I screamed and jumped through most of it. I buried my face in both Van's and Jake's shoulders as they laughed at me. They acted like they weren't scared

Well, I hope that won’t happen. But honestly, it’s really scary that someone sends you texts telling you about what’s happening to you. Who wouldn’t be scared if a picture of me sleeping and going to the bathroom to take a bath was sent? He’s a total creep. Caleb said, that's too much for him to be a fan of me. Maybe next time I will really be kidnapped. Instead of helping me calm down and relax, he gave me a reason to overthink. I just hope that my stay here will be fine.

Noticing my gaze, Leon cleared his throat. "Is it nice?" "Yeah, it's nice." He smiled to himself, and his eyes burned. "Then keep looking." I blushed, wanting to turn away, but he raised an eyebrow and leaned in close before whispering, "Are you afraid I'll eat you up?" My heart raced like a drum, but I tried to stay calm. "Not really. I'm more afraid you won't be able to control yourself." "Is that so?" Leon looked at me with renewed interest.

“What? Is that because I didn’t attend your brother’s funeral! I mean, you must have heard that I was in a rough situation myself.” I said calmly, but he took a few steps toward me and I just stood there blowing smoke waiting for him. “How could you talk about this simply, you can’t take this situation lightly, motherfucker. What you did back there fucked us all.” The man said in a choked voice and for a second I felt there was a hint of fear in it. He was scared, and that made me frown. Scared people act before thinking, never fight a scared or hurt dog, they go rabid and kill everyone, including themselves.

" I stayed silent, but that did not deter them. They started ramming the door. I pressed my back against it, looking at my unconscious mother in the bedroom, and closed my eyes. A living hell on earth was worse than any horror game. When humans start killing each other, they were more terrifying than monsters. ... Meanwhile, a group of bosses gathered in the empty supermarket, staring at each other in confusion. "Uhm, where's Ms Thrushwood?" one of them asked. "She's always punctual. Even on restock days when the shop's closed, she tells us ahead of time," another commented.