Bad Two Sentence Horror Novels & Stories

The horror of their words clawed at my sanity. Distant voices clawed at the edges of my mind, their words searing into my consciousness... "I'll butcher your damn child and make you watch every second!" "I’ll tear it apart and send the pieces for DNA testing." "Whose bastard is this? There's no record of him anywhere, the ghost doesn't exist!" "Now, you'll watch as your child bleeds out, right before your eyes."

____________________ I wake up to the sound of guttural screams. My eyes snap open, and I shoot up from the couch. Havier, already on his feet, meets my gaze, his eyes etched with worry. A sense of foreboding tightens my chest. With brisk steps, I pull the curtain aside, peering down over the street. A gasp escapes my lips, and my heart hammers against my ribs. The sentinels who guarded the apartment lay lifeless, their bodies sprawled on the pavement. My breath catches as I take in the chilling details. Their bodies are discarded like broken toys in a child's tantrum. The ruthlessness of their murder paints a vivid horror into my memory.

"Emily, what's wrong?" The girl pointed to the news on TV and said: "There's something scary on TV, I'm scared." Phoebe curiously went out to have a look. On TV is the news that has been replayed since the morning about Vampires suddenly going mad and attacking people without purpose, they are like zombies without brains that can't control their actions, Then there are the bloody scenes that are really terrible.

She panicked and dashed towards the door and opened it. She was strucked by the turmoil of terror outside. Everyone was running and crying as the grasses grow violently and wrapped them on the ground. There were large wolves cornering people. Some lay on the ground, unconscious and a girl with a red auburn hair blew out pink fumes from her mouth, knocking everyone out. There were arrows flying in the air like birds and hitting people. There were also rocks flying around, knocking people out. There were humans with wings flying above like huge birds and they were hauling people to the sky and dropping them to the ground. They were laughing as the people around them were wailing. Serra just st

Not now. “He’s right. Today ends it all,” Matt said and hissed. “Surrender, Henry. None of this makes any more sense. You can’t escape your sins. You are not the strong man that you think you are… You are weak, alone and pathetic. This is a charade. The world is now against you, give it up.” My eyes stayed on Henry. I needed them to stop talking. I felt something bad was about to happen. One of us was going to be at the receiving end of the bullet. Fear made my stomach jittery, and anxiety peaked as I watched anger grow to a higher level on his face.

And then— A child’s laughter echoed from inside. Small. Sweet. But ice-cold. Aarav’s blood turned to stone. “Who’s there?” he asked. No answer. Just that laughter again. And then— From the darkness behind the door, two faintly glowing eyes appeared. At the height of a child. But they weren’t human. Completely still. Completely cold. Like a painted image. Then— It stepped out. Aarav raised his flashlight. And what he saw became the greatest terror of his life.

I sniffled, focusing my blurry eyes on the screen of my laptop. The best way to write is to just write. Just write. I exhaled, my fingers finding the keyboard. However, I barely wrote down two letters when the bulbs overhead flickered and went off. I gasped loudly without realizing it. Shit! No! I waited, tried not to panic. Maybe it was just a short circuit or wrong wiring or something. The other neighbors would step out and fix it. Don't panic yet. But what if it was only lightouts in my house?

“Fine, if I say I believe it, then tell me what you think you smell then.” “Right now. You are sweating and the smell of rot and death. Mould and wet earth. Let me tell you. This isn’t a walk in the park for me. It never is. I spend half my life wanting to toss my proverbial cookies. So, if I’m a bitch to you, it’s not you so much as I’m trying not to hurl.” “Fair enough, can you make an educated guess of what we are walking in?” “Well, I’d hazard a guess. I’d say they are summoning either demons or fae.”

When it came to horror movies, she would hold my hands and not scream, be the shoulders I lean on and then after the movie, will tease me for being too jumpy and a wimp. Oh my God! He's going to die! Hey, hey see! This guy is outstandingly stupid! Can't he see the gun right there! Oh, fuck! That punch was sweet! The zombie totally ate his brain. Fuck! Did you see the way his head was sawed off? That was when it was just two of us.

"Max___!" "Fool me once, shame... Fool me twice, shame on me. Fool me thrice, b*tch, I ain't your kid! I won't be carrying your cross the entire f*cking time. I'm f*cking done being your get-away card! Whatever it is the two of us had, it's f*cking done!" "But___"