C R E E P Y Unscramble Novels & Stories

Matt smiled at Jess before moving on to the next room with the med cart. "What is this?" Jess looked at three little pills in the cup. "One is for sleep, one for pain and the other is something called Zyprexa." She handed Jess the water as she shook the pills around in the cup. "What is Zyprexa?" She looked at Phoebe. "It is a antipsychotic." She was blunt and to the point, Jess respected her for it. "I dont feel psychotic." She kept playing with the pills.

Opening my screen, his name stares back at me. PETE: Hey. Do you think you could come in? I need your help. ME: With? PETE: I'm kind of stuck. Be quick. I'm in the gym room. ME: Alright. I'm on my way. I send another text to Dex. ME: Might be here before us. Had to go help Peter with something, and we'll be back. I drop my phone in my bag and grab the cup before I make my way down the path Peter took, into the school and the gym room.

“S***! Do not let them escape!” A voice screams and echoes amidst the exchange of gunfire in the dimly lighted alleyway. Men from the other side are falling dead. Proving more that they are all amateurs who didn’t know what they are doing nor in which territory they are creating a mess. Smokes from the gun and sparks like a flickering lightbulb comes and goes in each gun trigger. Painting the night red, and making some noise on that quiet night.

Your new friend Matthew Jennie is very confused, don't know from what point and since then everything has been complicated like this. is it meant that she had to write a reply for the certainty of their meeting's answer. Writing a reply to Matthew, This time Jennie could not ask anyone for help, for advice or opinion. This time the contents of the letter were too personal and she couldn't show it to anyone else. What should to do? She must immediately find a way out. ***

I returned to my office, made myself a cup of coffee, and waited. It didn't even take ten minutes before someone came knocking. The first to come in was, surprisingly, Layla. She clutched a USB drive so tightly her knuckles turned white. As soon as she stepped inside, she dropped to her knees. "I'm sorry, Ms. Cooper. I'm so, so sorry. I must've been out of my mind!" She cried, burying her face in one hand, while holding out the USB drive with the other. "Everything's in here—every chat log where Keira planned how to blow this up step by step and force you to give in!

In an isolated hallway—he is stepping up to the nursing station to bring the requested medicines. As of the moment, his phone is vibrating. He blinks twice because no one knows his number except his Mom and Grandmother. His body is trembling in fear. . . fear that he never felt this time around. He breathes deep and exhales loudly. He pulls out his phone from the pocket, and his eyes widen when he reads a message from an unknown number. From: Unknown [Hello, would you like to join my newly launched application named CAM?] His head is confused and full of uncertainty. His hands are shaking when he doesn't know what to reply.

"Thank you!" Secretary Carmen waved to Clara and went off. Clara saw her get into the official car and the driver led the car away. She closed the door behind her and opened the employment letter, her name was written boldly on it as a registered employee of CRUZ enterprise. Clara couldn't contain the excitement, so she called Ella who was still at work. "It's here!" Clara said. "What's here?" Ella asked. "My employment letter, it's here!" "Oh, my sweet potatoes! I will be home in some minutes' time. So wait for me!" Ella said and cut the call.

"No. No, no, no. Fuck... fuck.. fuckkkkk.." Aria cried out, realizing with horrifying clarity that her orgasm was fast approaching.

Heron “So your telling me the most eligible bachelor in the country proposes to you and you say no?” the exasperation in Clem’s voice was a welcomed comfort on this rather drab morning. It had not stopped raining, and I had to take off my display cases, that would barely fend against the wind. Though being under the canopy meant they weren’t drenched to the bone. Clem looked stary eyes as she rested her hands beneath her chin, her braids swooped up in an intricate bun, “You have to go back and say yes.”

X and then signed him to speak. Mr. X take out his small writing pad from his pocket and started writing something on the paper while Jerika looked at him in confusion. After finishing writing, Mr. X took out the paper by tearing it and then placed it on glass of the window using his palm for Jerika to see. Jerika had not put on the lights and hence it was difficult for her to see what was written on the paper so she moved further and when she looked at those words, her heart skipped a beat. It was written that,