Creepy Vocaloid Songs Novels & Stories

The creepy song that rang in the abandoned hall causes for the second victim to shiver-Gaia--little sister of the one of Ayarra victims, the victim that was suspected of taking drugs before death. When it is night and there is darkness in your room You hear a sound with sharpened ears Then it is me 'cause I return from time to time And I have heard your silent tears Unting unting tumutulo ang luha niya dahil alam niyang totoo ito.

I strip off the t-shirt and make my way into the water, goosebumps erupt on my skin from how cold the water is. “Alright Siren, time to come out.” I mutter. I can feel my Siren’s excitement as she pushes herself forward, my teeth sharpening to points, my eyes bleeding black, and my legs turning into a tail with beautiful iridescent blue scales. Time to sing bitch. Covey says with a cackle. And so, I sang, I started with one of my favorite songs Far Side of the World by the band Tide Lines from the Human Realm. The water starts to swirl around me as I sing, since there isn’t a command in my song, the water doesn’t go anywhere.

Recommended song: **Let You Down (Instrumental) By NF** The shallow breathing of Calista stopped the moment she whispered her last words to Leevon. Her face turned pale, and lips carried a tinge of purple. She was a vampire, and now… a dead vampire. Soon, her mortal body would either away in the wind. The night was retiring along with the moonlight and the moon that witnessed this epic love, betrayal, and hopes, marking the onset of the morning sun.

“She’s not real.” The girl stopped only a few feet away. And without warning— She unstitched her mouth. One thread at a time, the silver slithered out like living worms, falling into the cobblestone and vanishing. Her mouth opened. But she didn’t speak. She sang. Not words. Just notes. High. Haunting. Like a lullaby sung backwards. Cradle stepped back. “Kael—” He dropped to his knees, hands pressed over his ears, screaming.

“Don't even say that stupid word, you idiot. It sounds horrible coming from your mouth- oh dear god, your mouth. That thing in it. Ugh. Yes.” “Screw Jesus,” he sang. “Demons do it better.” “What are you doing?” I moaned. He flicked his tongue. “I don't know. But, you seem to like it.” His eyes lidded and his pupils dilated, until the blackness swallowed their whites. “Stupid snake,” I said woozily. “I think I'm going to faint.” He panted. “But we just- no. I won't allow that.”

The silent cry was heard Amid the night Without any word Peering on a moonlight I was ruined Though love was all I'd given I was pained My bliss was what they've taken Millions of lies Loud tears from my eyes Salted my wounds Fighting endless dooms I was put in a maze No way for me to escape The only thing in me was a dagger To break the wall before supper The route was always towards you Still coming to the room of blue I can't follow where my mind leads me to Because after all, I foolishly love you -Gabbie Sanchez 🔸🔸🔸

My heart hadn't just stopped; it had been seized. Resting on the cool, polished surface of the vanity—right where my hand would have naturally landed—was a small, tarnished silver music box. It was a relic from a lifetime ago, a piece of my childhood I thought had been ground into dust the day my father burned my old room. I reached out, my fingers trembling so violently the silk of my sleeves rustled like dry leaves. The metal was ice-cold. I flipped the latch. The mechanism groaned, a slow, dying melody of Clair de Lune staggering out into the silent room.

(Elijah) "Ermmm…..Kinda?…anyway just listen…". It was a bother to explain them any further, I connect my thumb drive to the Van audio system and play my top ten playlists. The first song that came out was '*eptember' by #arth,wind & $ire. "What is this sound?!!...…. Hn?...it's…good?!….". (Duke Merrica) "Amazing!….the Black beast was no longer angry!…instead it was singing?~~.....what a weird song…..it's very pleasing..". (Knight-Captain Hughes)

This damn strange sensations I get when I am in his presence is going to drive me insane. “ I will bend you over and spank you until you listen to me and be a good little one,” he whispered in my ear with a deep low husky voice. My bottom lip quivered out of fear because I don’t know if he actually meant it or was just trying to scare me into staying with him. I stayed quiet, not wanting to test that theory.

sounds sounded, the girls in room 201 immediately dispersed, everyone went to their bedroom to avoid getting angry, so they would probably clean up for a year. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.. A loud scream rang out, room 304 was upstairs. Miss Tanphil looked annoyed, it was late, but she still gathered five to seven to tell ghost stories without worrying about sleeping. Ms. Tanphil rushed to room 304 when something horrifying caught her eye, it was the body of a little girl. In white pajamas, the girl hangs herself in the room, her body swaying in the wind along with Mozart's 3rd sonat. "It's the curse, it's that girl's curse..."