5 Nights Of Terror 소설 & 이야기

"Go there tomorrow night at seven. There'll be a package for Misty. If you pick up the package, the game is on. Just follow the instructions and move on to the next stop." "I don't know you," she typed. "I'd be stupid to put myself in the hands of a stranger with everything going on out there." "You don't have to worry. And you can back out any time along the way." "I'll think about it, okay?" "I want you to do this, Misty. For me. For us. Meanwhile, tonight is just beginning. Spread your legs and tell me how wet the little cunt is right now. Touch your clit and tell me if it's already swollen and hot."

Beneath the image was a short string of text: Steal the ledger back from Adrian’s safe by midnight, or the little bird falls. "No," I gasped, the phone slipping through my slick fingers onto the bed. "No, no, no..." My chest seized. I hit the floor on my knees, clawing at my throat as oxygen refused to enter my lungs. Pure, sickening terror ripped through me, shredding whatever fragile composure I had built over the last few days. I wasn't a mobster. I wasn't a killer. I was a twenty-one-year-old girl whose entire life was falling apart, and now a scope was trained on the only family I had left in this world.

On our wedding day, my fiancée and brother died in a tragic crash, and the shock left my mother completely bedridden. Everyone blamed me, saying I brought misfortune and death to everyone around me. However, I didn't even have time to grieve. I worked myself to the bone, hauling concrete at construction sites by day and delivering food by night, just to afford my mother's medical bills. Then came the day I took a side job wearing a mascot suit for a grand opening event. One employee mentioned, "Our boss is super rich and handsome, and his wife is so sweet. Their family is so loving. They even rescue stray cats and dogs all the time!" I stayed quiet, only worried about whether I'd make it

She stood next to it and attempted to grab for the nearest gun. Julia drew open the bottom drawer of the chest. The metal screeched, reminding her of Freddy Krueger in those Nightmare on Elm Street movies and the way his horrible, child-murdering finger-knives scraped against pipes. She’d seen the film with friends and been unable to sleep. Her mother was angry with her for watching such nonsense. “It was fun though,” she told her. After all, it was fun to be scared, even if it gave her nightmares because when the nightmare was over she went on with her life, normality returned and she was safe. Standing there in the dank shed, however, Julia wondered if she would ever see her mother again,

Soon I found his hand on my cheek, his thumb caressing my skin very gently in a circular motion, "Hey, it's okay. I am here with you." I licked my lips and put my hand over his, "I...I had a nightmare." His face hardened and a dark look appeared in his eyes, "When?" "Two nights ago." He cursed under his breath, "Are you okay? Why didn't you tell me?" I shook my head, removed his hand from my face, and held it tightly with both my hands. "I saw the same ground with dead bodies of people from our pack. This time the number was more than the last time. I am scared, Orion. What if we could not save anyone?"

Jamarreon pondered but was unable to respond. "Dad! Mom! Uncle!" I called out the names of the people I saw encircling Arthur. I was trembling and terrifiedly looking at my parents. I'm afraid of what they're going to do to me. My parents looked at me with distaste before returning their attention to Arthur. I bite my lower lip instantly since what's going on around me is pretty embarrassing. "So you think you have the right to sleep with my daughter without my permission, huh?" Mr. Jamarreon yelled as he blew hard on Arthur's stomach.

Closing my eyes, I take a deep breath and then hold it for ten seconds. When I take another, I find that something feels different. I can sense a presence. Not wanting to really find out what is in the room with me, I pull the covers even higher over my head and I don’t open my eyes for nothing. Eventually, I drift off to sleep after I feel that the coast is clear, and my fears have subsided. However, I was not expecting to feel a very cold hand on my arm in the middle of the night, but when I do I start to shake severely.

It's one eye sags lazily, its jaw and shoulder are unhinged. "You owe me five bucks." "You said dead people, not zombies." He says humorously as he leaves me momentarily to go do the spell on the girl hiding behind the broken tombstones. My eyes narrow in on the night terror that's now roaming around the crumbling tombstones looking for the girl. "Don't you look lovely tonight," I say drawing the night terror's attention. Its head snaps up displaying its rotting face. "Yikes, I take it back." "Must you always irritate them before we kill them," Ri says appearing next to me.

All I care about was to get the hell away from here After two hours of bus ride, I got off the bus. I had come far from my home. It was already midnight and the night seemed darker than usual. As I padded my way through the street, I felt strange. I had to look over my shoulder in fear of being followed. This place was already giving me creepy feelings. I couldn’t see anyone on the street. Walked on the pavement, I searched for a place to stay for the night. After a walk of ten minutes, I caught the sight of a shop that looked like a departmental store. I walked into the store and to the counter where a person was reading a magazine. I cleared my throat to get his attention. He looked at me

“On this night. In this place. We call you!” The lights went out completely, and the entire drive-in was cloaked in total darkness. Gasps and whispers shot across the black expanse. My heart pounded in my ears and my veins sizzled. Suddenly, a green flash swooped across the sky and over the crowd. The nervous whispers turned to panicked screams as a howling death’s head blazing with eerie light flew through the drive-in. It swung in a wide arc, then came racing back towards me. I was so stunned I couldn’t move as the thing barreled at me like a cannon ball. At the last second, I managed to throw myself to the ground to get out of the way. I caught most of the fall with my shoulder, but the i