Babysitting Horror Stories Novels & Stories

His wrinkled face looked like it was crawling with countless wriggling worms. I shuddered and stepped back, whispering to Silvia, "Good thing I've got you. This place is terrifying." She snorted and suddenly shoved me forward, straight toward George. With an icy laugh, she said, "This pretty boy will make a great offering. You're going to love him." Before I could react, George gestured, and several eerie puppets stepped forward to pin me down and drain my blood. A sharp bell rang out, echoing through the night.

Lauren plopped onto the couch, her legs curling under her as she scrolled through her phone. Babysitting Sophie wasn’t bad. She was a sweet kid who mostly entertained herself. Right now, Sophie was busy lining up her collection of dolls like they were having some kind of tea party. It was peaceful, quiet, even... until the front door burst open. “Knock, knock!” Larry’s voice boomed through the house, shattering the calm. Lauren groaned, not bothering to look up. “Ever heard of knocking before you come in?”

Camille was so interested in her servants, that she had forgotten that she was alone in this world. Things got better when Dolores's parents told me that the girl had something strange in her heart and that she couldn't work anymore. Just what she made my day brighter.” Note the sarcasm. So there I was, in the middle of my little living room, looking for babysitters who would stay with Sunny every night, who weren't too expensive, with good references, who wouldn't mind working seven days a week if possible; Which left me with a very short list: only three names, and two of them already had jobs.

Scary. A beautiful woman holding a crying infant approaches and there's a kid tugging on her dress as he crawls on the floor. What's it with all these babies today? First it's Jessica's unborn baby making her restless. Then there's this woman at the shop with two kids and one is crying so terribly. This is horror and I can feel my anxiety threatening to attack. "Sorry I'm alone at the shop today. My assistants are on leave and my babysitter quit this morning. But I'm doing just fine."

I asked. "I've heard the old people here speak of a demon baby which had last been brought to the earth five decades ago and grew up among humans. Draining them of every energy." She explained. "There is no such thing Peggy. Stop believing everything they say. It's not true." I opposed. "Then let me take my bath for St to be on the safe side. They had said that two people had sex without bathing on Halloween night and the woman only gave birth on the next hallo..." She said.

A babysitting job had miraculously appeared on the internet yesternight while she scrolled desperately on her I*******m account, the assertion occurred to be posted three days ago which was slightly depressing as she had thought that the babysitting job might be taken already. Somehow, there's a probability the young billionaire would have obtained a babysitter for his kids. Nevertheless, something striking eagerly in her mind tells her to try it out. It was excessively persistent and here she is, adopting the route that her heart compels her to follow. She was... "Ma'am, we have arrived!" The broad voice drifted her snappily out of her impressions as she bucked up her head to the carrier of

I was exasperated, disagreeing with her brilliant idea. Now here's the thing. It's not like my mother never appointed babysitters for me when she had business trips and contests to judge. But, all in vain, there were hundreds of complaints registered against me which led them to quit the job- which had a pretty fair pay- and now those files are probably rotting somewhere in the attic. These babysitters even took payment for their damages. I'm not a monster or anything but it's just their necessity stuff used to mesmerize me and as a curious explorer child, I was prompted to check them out.

Matt rolled his eyes Aaron his sister “ I’m in the double digits now” Sylvia spoke up and told her children to settle down and finish breakfast. Stacy sat down and gulped her juice down before reminding her parents, “Mom, Dad don’t forget I have my first babysitting job tonight for the McKenzie’s a block over so I will be late coming home tonight. Sylvia’s face instantly became worried as she thought about the recent events that had been happening in a town not far from them. Sylvia looked at Stacy with worry in her eyes “I really wish you would do something besides babysitting. It just isn’t safe right now with the murders that have happened in the last 6 months. “Oh Mom” Stacy huffed “Stop

When Callie was thirteen, she met the infamous Baba Yaga, a great demon known for feeding on the souls and flesh of children. Baba Yaga told her that fear brought out the best flavors in a child before consuming them. The nightmare demon, Batibat, shared the same view and tortured her victims by making them live out their worst fears in their sleep before killing them. Both were generous enough to teach her how to know a person’s greatest fear. It would be easiest to get into a person’s mind in their sleep as it was when they had the least defenses. Getting into Trish’s room would be easy. It was her familiar that would be the problem. It would sense her before she could even get near the be

The omegas had quietly delivered large bowls of buttery popcorn, an assortment of fizzy drinks, chocolate, and even some gummy worms—because, as Phoenix insisted, “It’s not a horror movie without gummy worms.” Gabby sat squished between Seris and Rory, clutching a soft blanket like a shield. Cato was behind them with Alex and Tyler, while Phoenix and Lucian lounged side by side in front, feet kicked up, already tossing popcorn into each other’s mouths. “I still don’t understand why we’re doing horror,” Gabby muttered, already suspicious of the creepy violin in the film’s score. “Because it’s tradition,” Phoenix said with a mouthful of popcorn. “Besides, the first jump scare always tells you