Beyond Scared Novels & Stories

Now a days I have to wear scarfs to cover my half bald head . I have been given my last medications and from what the doctors are saying it looks like I was not lucky enough . I don't know but I feel like I have this kind of fear looked up in me. Is it because I fear to die? "Good Afternoon sweetheart ,how do you do." I'm doing great mom ."Honey you will be leaving here today are you not excited ?" I am mom, but I don't know I have a strange feeling in me,I'm scared." Honey everything will be alright ,just believe ." I believe mom ,I do .

He can feel the warmth embracing his body, clearing his mind, blurring his vision. Vnee Medea anger comes like an unthinkable build up steam, simmering her on the way out, igniting the one on the receiving end. Sean can tell himself, that the resentment in her eyes was his nightmare. He steps backward, his eyes full of fear. “Enough! You can't kill me here, not when Catherine's s warmth inside in my heart, I'm not afraid of you,” Sean shouted. Walking backward, Even with the adrenaline, his feet slowed, and he felt the vomit rise in his throat. He almost threw up his brain perception like it's been pickled in brine. His head was frozen for a point, his mind feeling like it's seized up. Sean

I’d laughed it off back then and called it simply superstition, another story to frighten children. But tonight, those words echoed in my head, vivid and clear. “They say the one who sees the other first is the one who dies.” The chill crept over my skin, raising goosebumps despite the warmth of my clothes. She had seen me first, right? I leaned back in the chair, my heart pounding so hard I felt it in my throat. My hands shook, and my legs bounced restlessly under the table. I tried to convince myself it wasn’t true. Those stories were just tales. But fear doesn’t lend itself to reason. Fear has its logic, and at that moment, my mind was already filling in the gaps.

It’s Anthony Scarfo. The world seems to slow down into a terrifying, frame-by-frame nightmare. My vision blurs with pure fear, and I nearly trip over the hem of my own dress as I violently tear my eyes away, laser-focusing on the empty seat next to Julian. I sprint the last few steps, dropping into the cushion as if it’s a life raft.

Terrified of what my sweet little angel may have seen Malcolm do. Scarlett tilts her head, considering. “I just do.” She returns her attention to her unicorn, pressing its little hooves together like it’s clapping. “I just see it when I dream.” Cerelia and Soren leave soon after, sensing that we need a bit of family time. I’m worried about what Scarlett may have seen in the room Malcolm has. Clearly it’s a torture chamber. “Sweetheart, have you seen anything in your dreams that scare you?” I ask gently. Scarlett furrows her brow as she thinks about it. “No. I’m not really there and you and daddy and Ash will protect me.” What the actual fuck? Ash?

Boyd yelled after sighting the footages of Scott and Whyte "That's what Son? And Isn't that the stranger who once helped Alicia just when you almost got her?" Red Mantis asked but still, he showed no sign of remorse or fear "That's him Dad, that's the fucken smoke, a smoke Dad, he's a smoke and that one over there..... Damn, only God knows what the fuck he is, he's faster than the wind itself, we are doomed, they are gonna razed this building to it's knees!!" Boyd veered while he faltered with fear at the sight of both Scott and Whyte who seemed to have walked towards the Elevator

And I had decided somewhere between the bag and the shower drain that I would rather die at that gate than hand my father the satisfaction of watching me break clean in half. I slipped out of the bunk. Bare feet on cold concrete. The boys around me were too wrecked from the Pit to move. I moved the way Viktor had ttaught me to. Low. Slow. And Breathing through my mouth. The corridor smelled like bleach and old fear. I kept one hand on the wall and the key tight in the other. Every step I waited for a flashlight. Every step I waited for Julian's voice saying my number like it owned me. Nothing came.

She asked in annoyance. "Please, just let me talk to you for a second, and I promise I'll be on my way." Mike pleaded, but May wasn't having any of it. He already seems like a creepy person to her, and that's the kind of person she would never want to entertain in her life, only God knows what would happen to her if she doesn't chase him away now, and to make matters worse, Anthony isn't home.

Tess I find many things in this world scary: walking to the bathroom late at night when you don’t have a nightlight on, fake friends, the members of the Safir pack, and last, and probably my biggest fear, is the thought of spending eternity alone. Sue me for thinking that’s a terrible fate, but that is how I feel without lying to myself.

"Of course not. We can handle this, we are not scaredy cats like you, it's nothing just a normal movie, so we are fine." Susan nodded in agreement. "Yeah, we've seen scarier things, so there is no way that this simple movie would scare us, if you're scared, then admit it." Just as they exchanged confident glances, a sudden, spine-chilling jump scare jolted them all. Luna and Susan let out simultaneous shrieks, clutching onto each other with wide eyes. Zayn couldn't help but chuckle at their reaction. "Really, no fear at all, huh?"