Creepy 6 Word Stories Novels & Stories

Casper looks like a fish out of water, his mouth opening and closing as he struggles to find the right words. "I should have known," I say, rising to my feet, feeling dizzy and unsure of what to do next. I can't believe that Casper, my crush, is a monster. It's like I've been thrown into a whirlwind movie where everything is happening at breakneck speed. First, I discover I can see things beyond human eyes, then hunters appear, and now my crush, his brother, and my best friend's brother are all bloodthirsty vampires. I'm trapped in a nightmare, and I need to wake up—fast. My eyes fixate on the front door, uncertain of what horrors might lurk beyond it—hunters, werewolves, mermaids, or who kn

------------ ----------------- Three hours later . . . ------------ ----------------- "Never . . . EVER . . . ask 'How bad can it be?' EVER!" Henry said as the six "heroes" returned from their less than illustrious outing. Banshee and Lillian had been right. Some sixteen year old girl had attempted an "off voodoo" ritual to make a boy at school like her and had accidentally brought a next of EFIs into the Earth realm. EFI, as Banshee explained, stood for Evil Fucking Insect. They looked like ants, except for being six inches long, glowing yellow eyes, pincers that could bit a normal man's fingers off, and an extremely tough hide. There had been thousands of them wandering around, trying to g

My spine is chilling with fear. I saw three wired creepy creatures half-sitting with bright glowing eyes. They had horns, hollow eye sockets, and noses. Their faces were fully hair not only face their whole body is covered by hair. No legs nor hands. Forgetting my body pain I sat on my butt. I saw them moving towards me, I balanced myself using my right hand and stood up but I couldn't stand. I fell to my knees. When saw them getting closer I tried again, and this time I succeed. I began to walk away with the little energy I have. They were following me but they didn't use speed, they were as slow as me. I sighed and tried to use magic to open the portal but my magic is not working here. I m

“…drink the blood from her veins.” “Devour her screams…” ‘So not panicking.’ My frayed, weak laugh was contained to the mind-link. ‘Alright, I’m panicking a little. I’m like a fucking shrimp cocktail to these creeps!’ “Come here, little girl.” One crooned, it’s voice like violence. Like blood. Like death. “We can hear you breathing.” ‘Say nothing, poison. You hear me? Keep that mouth of yours shut or there will be hell to pay later.’

Horror filled our features. Our eyes went wide as saucers. Oh sh*t! Sh*t! Sh*t!

They went into the dark, red-lighted room, filled with different stench as they strode in quietly and carefully, looking at the creepy scriptures. Suddenly, something horrific jumped out of nowhere with a funny, weird, and creepy sound, startling both of them as they both screamed. They ran out of the section only to be attacked by a group of half-headed, mutilated bodies and bloody-looking creatures. They screamed in fright, kicking them away as they ran through the creepy building that never seemed to end, coming across everything that could give them goosebumps and make their heart nearly jump out of their chests. By the time they were out of the building, they were both panting heavily,

She added, and the other two giggled. " What's so funny?." She questioned furiously. "I think you've being reading a lot of books lately, Amy, those creatures do not exist. Just a bunch of horror stories, made up to scare children." One of them said and giggled. Hmm, they do not believe that vampire exists, then maybe I should pay a little visit. I looked at Drake who was still sexually harassing the girl openly, they had ripped her clothes in pieces and her breast were now fully in view. Humans are really flexible.

I cried out in alarm, clutching my stomach with both hands. “What is it?” I heard Lucien's voice as he asked in a panic but I did not even have the energy to answer him. I just rolled around the sofa and almost fell down and without warning, darkness engulfed me. … “Haha, watch me eat your baby?” a creepy voice sounded, making my hair stand on my body. “I guess that she will be very delicious.” The creepy voice continued. I was in the dark so I could not see whatever thing that was talking. It sometime had the voice of a woman while sometimes that of a man, it was hard to tell what it was exactly.

Monsters ----------------------- June 5th and 6th, 1985 - The Cabin "What kind of bad dreams?" "Promise...promise not to think I'm weird? Or make fun of me?" "I promise." "O...ok. So, it's like that night? Except I'm older, and I'm walking out to the rock with...with someone. I'm scared, but I trust them. It's the things. Those eyes! They're all around us, and they keep touching me, brushing against me. I can't see them but I feel their cold fingers pass through my clothes and I know...I know that if they take me, I'll die. I'll die afraid and cold and alone."

“Before you do something you can’t take back, you should know the three scariest words in your near future.” He blinks, confused despite himself. “What?” “Alpha. Blake. Goldmoon.” His face drains, which is unfairly satisfying. Gossip travels. Even to rats in a nest so far away. Crean’s power tenses in the hall like a cat hearing a doorbell. “Enough,” he calls, voice silk over steel. “Bring the witch.” His voice carries into the room like silk on a smooth surface, but it’s obvious it’s a speech spell made for us to believe he is just outside.