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"Go on. One wrong move and you will see the head of the girl falling to the ground." That stopped Jaxon. It got me more terrified. I wasn’t afraid that I would get hurt, or worse, die in the hands of this unknown vampire, but I was more afraid that the woman might use me to stop Jaxon from fighting. In that case, Jaxon would surely choose to stop resisting and would end up being beaten up by the woman, or worse, end up being killed. And that can't happen. I already lost Carter. I can't lose Jaxon or anyone close to me.

I turned and saw Harmony halfway up the ladder to my bed, half of her body crawling under my mosquito net. Her expression was grotesquely exaggerated, filled with fear as she stared at me. I let out a terrified scream and jumped upright from my bed in shock. The following scream came from Harmony, louder than mine, and then there was a crash as she fell off my bed, landing hard on the floor.

He winks at me mischievously, and I roll my eyes, ignoring the second statement. “I eat and breathe horror. It’s the best genre in my opinion.” I say as a fact, walking closer to the stack of duvet and sitting on it. It’s surprisingly comfortable. “Oh, wow. The human girl isn’t scared of demons and zombies. I’m impressed.” He comments with a light chuckle, turning to me, actually surprised by my answer. A little bit of pride washes through me before I shake it off. Not like I need his praise to feel like a big shot.

] The little girl's appearance instantly sent the livestream chat into chaos. Meanwhile, my own conclusion scared me even more. I slowly raised a shaking finger at them. "Y-You... You two..." [Haha, she finally realized this is a horror game!] [I wanna see her completely lose it!] "Incest is disgusting! She's just a kid!" I couldn't believe this monster would go after his own daughter! Furious, I stepped over and pulled the little girl into my arms. "Sweetie, don't be scared. I'm here. Nobody's gonna bully you."

Even his feet seemed like someone cut them apart. Her eyes were no longer asking to see anything. The scenes horrified her soul. Anna started panicking when she heard a noise coming from behind the door. A black cat came out from there, and under the soles of those fellows, he made a cross sign using their own blood. She couldn't even utter a word, as if someone stole her voice away. Tears were flowing from her eyes like heavy rainfall. She silently watched everything, how the cat used his sharp claws to peel their skin off, and they had no power to scream.

I have only 3 days left before miss Lauretta throws me out. I went to collect the bill for his meal,his girlfriend is a talkative. She talks like a parrot,I made to collect it as soon as my hands touched his,I felt a tingling sensation, I quickly took the money and left. He stood up and left. I counted the money,while counting it I saw a note.. "COUNTRY CITY MALL...7PM" Oh my god he left a note,he wanted to see me. I contemplated going. I didn't know him enough but, risks are meant to be taken .

My father’s sweet flower girl has become a cold-blooded killer. I was still on my pity train when I heard a faint knock on the door. My heart jumped with fear for I thought it might be the police. Maybe someone had seen me and followed me while alerting the authorities. But then it dawned to me that the police don’t do faint knocks, police break doors. The knock repeated, followed by a soft voice calling my name. It was Billy. At once, there was a sexual excitement that echoed throughout the bottom part of my body. It was almost unbelievable how Billy’s voice made me forget about my worries even if it was just temporarily and at the same time made me lust for him. I quickly got up and made f

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It’s a small start, but it’s a start. For research, we spend a Saturday night—a Saturday night that Bethany is not spending with Tim ‘the Soccer Coach’ Collins—watching Zombie’s movies. A little too close to torture porn, for my tastes, but Bethany seems to be eating it up like the orphan Oliver at an all you can eat buffet. I’ve always preferred the classic slasher films; Friday the Thirteenth, Nightmare on Elm Street, Halloween. Cut a guy’s head off with a machete. Drive a pitchfork through a couple in the midst of coital throes. Hack someone to pieces with a chainsaw. All that, I’m good with. Spend two hours torturing someone until they die? Not so much.

But he did promise me that as breakfast tommorow we settled in the cozy living room, ready to indulge in a N*****x horror movie. I had always been a fan of horror films, finding a peculiar thrill in the adrenaline rush they provided. Little did I know that this movie night would turn into a hilarious adventure, filled with laughter and unexpected camaraderie. As the movie began, Olivia and Alexander exchanged glances, a mixture of trepidation and amusement evident in their eyes. I, on the other hand, was blissfully unaware of their hidden fears, eager to immerse myself in the chilling tale unfolding before me.