Animation Scary Novels & Stories

Ajax, Holly, and I are in the same cart, rising up as we speak. “What?” I say defensively. “I was merely laughing at the animatronics! Tell me a robot sawing another robot for eternity isn’t funny?!” “That robot was screaming.” “Which is what makes it hilarious!” I laugh saying it as I recall the said animatronics. Holly, who is sitting beside me, took that moment to move and sit next to Ajax across from me. “She’s scary. Belle’s scary.” Holly mumbles and moves closer to Ajax. “It’s alright, Lady Holly. Just pretend that you don’t see her.” Ajax pats her head comfortingly.

I hate that I'm going to succumb to whatever pain he's going to inflict on me but I guess I have no choice. "He will not kill you." I hear Aurora's voice and some of my fear and shock vanishes because now I know I'm not alone. "Why?" I ask her quietly but my nonhuman friend hears me. I watch as he moves closer to me, slowly which I assume is deliberate. He wants to incite more fear in me and it's working. My skin crawls as he starts to stroke my hair but I don't move, I let him play with my hair, not wanting to provoke him to attack me.

Winter nights were the worst. So yeah—having a room of my own? Felt unreal. I walked up to the bedroom door, didn't hesitate at all, knocked hard, and shouted, "Hey! I haven't eaten in forever! Feed me or I'm gonna pass out!" The Chat Feed lost it. [Is she trying to die? Who knocks like that in a horror game? Something's gonna jump out and eat her.] [No way she's that calm. She's faking it.] [I bet her fear rating hits 100 in three seconds. Let's watch her die.]

B expression as though he said something he shouldn't have crossed his face briefly but faded almost immediately, "what's the title? I bet I can sit through the whole movie without a jumpscare." "It's The conjuring, and you are definitely going to get scared, the internet says it's scary." Her lips were thinned into a straight line and her brows furrowed from the determination that they were going to get really scared." "Maybe you're right. Let's make a deal, whoever gets jumpscares first has to wear a pig onesie." "A pig? Seriously?" Why was she laughing hard at a random thing he said? "Yes, bring it on!" Steamy breath exhaled through the mouth and a fake act of lifting weights, Harry empha

But on getting close, she was able to discern it was a horror movie. Her heart skipped in fear instantly. She hated horror movies and was scared of scary or spooky. She wanted to go back upstairs but wanting to spend time with Axion, she chose to stay. Crouching on the couch beside Axion, she turned to look at him, flashing him a toothy grin. Axion noticed her beside him and he couldn't deny his heart leaped. The urge to look at her came. " No, Axion, don't look at her " He cautioned himself, keeping a straight face, his gaze focused on the television. Phoenix was sad he didn't even spare her a glance.

Anna and I exchanged looks and proceeded to walk away from the vampire. Despite knowing how good his hearing must be, I still couldn’t help asking, “You’re not afraid of him?” No offense to Phoenix—so far, he hadn’t given me any reason to fear him—but Anna had been through a traumatic experience, almost being sold and all. It was strange that she was chatting with Phoenix so casually now, and she seemed relaxed too, judging from her body language. “I am scared of vampires,” she said, sounding almost defensive that I had suggested otherwise. She suddenly grew tense, and I feared I had triggered some unpleasant memories with my words. “Just that… he reminds me of someone.”

A shrill, terrifying scream split through everyone's eardrums. "Who dares touch my darling Alison?!"

Anna clenched her teeth in anger, thinking about the past. flashback "what the hell were you doing with him?" Allen asked, as his face harden in anger. "I just meet with my friends," Anna said with a sigh, trying her best to act cool even though, she is scared, she doesn't want to see the monster in him again and at the same time, she don't want him to think that she is weak.

Baron made a funny face and went to his room "Won't you come get a hug, sweetheart?" Dawn called "Leave me alone!!" Baron shouted from his room, feigning anger. Over dinner that night, Juana was moody. As much as she loved and enjoyed celebrating birthdays, she was afraid. It was a regular thing for her to see something mysterious on the right preceding her birthday.

I cuddled against his side and he moved his arm up to give me more room, resting it around my shoulders. “That’s a good choice,” he said, pointing at the screen with his mug. “I like that you never cut Isaac’s voice. You let it play over the clips, but don’t mute them either, just bring the volume down to a minimum.” “I almost muted them. You guys are so fucking loud.” He tilted his head to murmur in my ear, “Never heard you complain about it.” A heartbeat later, before I could answer, he was sitting up, mug pointing at the screen again, crying, “That! That was the worst scare of our fucking lives!”