Creepy Coraline Scary Novels & Stories

she should have listened to her feeling and followed her to the tombs. "What the fuck are you talking about right now! Are you out of your damn mind" Hazel snapped completely... her blood was boiling through her veins and her eyes was filled with anger as her hair started to become fiery red... but coraline seemed completely unfazed and instead she simply... coraline flicked her fingers and a smile appeared on her face as she stared at Hazel and the reaction on her face, it was amusing.... Hazel froze and she couldn't move... she couldn't freaking move... why couldn't she move her body... what was happening!

Coraline pleaded, doing a spell to look like Selina again. Scarlet laughed. "I'm not falling for that shit again." Coraline choked as the chains got tighter and tighter around her neck while the darkness was like a cloud around her. She felt great fear, like she had never felt before. "And this is for Horatio and our pack." Coraline rose high in the air, raising above the tallest tree. Scarlet closed her eyes as tears slid down Coraline's face. She pulled at the chain, causing Coraline's body to dissolve into nothing.

Coral clicks open the door handle and enter inside. The darkness of the room made her startle. When her eyes find something close to a human figure sitting on the bed, she yelps in horror. ‘Is it an old hag?’ All the negative thoughts come to her mind making her more panic than she already is.

With the gun concealed by the shelf, he begins to scream at the top of his lungs with such sadness in his voice. “Stay with me Coraline please, Coraline, CORALINE!” He screams louder than before, even in pain I knew this was my cue and closed my eyes allowing my body to go limp in his arms as like he told me. “NO PLEASE! WAKE UP!” He cried even louder as other footsteps get closer before the metal door flies open, telling me whoever these men were had entered the room with us.

I felt a burst of air and heard the door blow open, the stench of vampire filled the space. *It’s Sunny and the slut,* Coral shouted, finally letting go of the hold she had on me. A thud hit the floor and as I inhaled the stench hit me, nearly pushing the bile in my throat up and over. She … was here. The witch who did this. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, suddenly feeling a little energy. Ben’s heartbeat was getting stronger and I saw his eyelids slightly moving, twitching like they were so close to actually working.

“I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!” “Oh God!”Polly gasped.She wasn’t crazy after all.The last five months had been nothing but sheer torture.Even Royce thought she just had a fanciful imagination,but now her own sister had become privy to the manor's supernatural aura. What was this darkness clouding her marital home?What did it want? “I was getting dressed,”Ginny continued.”All of a sudden I felt the room grow cold.I thought I must have left the window open,but when I checked it was closed.The cold seemed to come from everywhere.”

Piercing wails echoed from every direction, deepening the chill. The corridor was narrow and winding, its walls covered in distorted murals, with tattered drapes hanging loose. A cold draft seeped from somewhere unseen, carrying a stale smell. "Bruce, this place… feels so creepy." Claudia's voice trembled, and she leaned toward him. Bruce did not respond. His steps never slowed, his gaze fixed ahead. He kept enough distance between them for another person to stand. Suddenly, at the corner ahead, a "zombie" in pale-white clothing, long hair covering its face, lurched forward with stiff movements. It let out a low growl and lunged straight at them.

"Shit!" I clung to my Phantom Scooter's half-dead handlebars, flying over a hallway smeared with who-knows-what slime. Dashboard screamed in blood-red: 00:59. A literal death timer. "Overtime termination! Terminate my ass!" I roasted the system six ways to hell and floored it like I was chasing a warp zone. Third floor. Haunted High. The emergency lights flickered puke green over a ghost girl brushing her hair, back turned, dress in tatters.

Coming to, my eyes fluttered open to see a blurry figure sitting on a chair in front of me. When my vision clears, I gasp in shock at the sight of a smirking Miss Rosa. She has her elbows rested on her knees, leaning forward her lips parted to speak. “Welcome back little Coral.” She smiles sweetly, though her eyes blazed with a dark promise that sent a shiver of cold fear down my spine. Remembering all the things that happened the last time I awoke, my hands immediately fly to my throat with a gasp and I’m surprised to realize my bounds have been loosened and my throat is completely healed.