Daycare Nightmare Novels & Stories

[Welcome to Eternal Nightmare. Survival is victory.] The cold, robotic female voice blasted through the dark while I was sprawled on the couch doomscrolling. The next second, a white flash nuked my vision and forced my eyes shut. When I opened them again, my living room had straight-up rage quit and turned into a blood-red wasteland. "Okay, what the hell?" I squinted and spotted my six-foot-two husband, Adrian Chase, already doing the whole protective-dad thing with one arm around our son.

"My mom is stuck in a wheelchair forever because of you! My life is ruined forever because of you! I can't stand looking at your fùcking filthy face! You don't deserve to be cooking happily in the kitchen. You deserve to be locked up somewhere in a small stinky room with no sun. Atleast there, you won't kill someone innocent or force them to a wheelchair forever. Prison is your place." My heart stops. **** My heart is pounding so hard and loud when I wake up from the nightmare. My nightdress is soaked in sweat. My hands are still shaking. My fingers are trembling. My hair is a mess. One side of my pillow is wet with sweat. I sit up in bed and bury my face in my hands, trying to shake off the

and somewhere my extra protective side for Ria led me to connect this dots of nightmare with my life and Ria. it was a usual day as I and Ria watched THE BIG DINOSAUR movie and slept on sofa, that night I has this nightmare again, but I didn't give much thought to it as it has been a routine for me to have this nightmare but the next day I got a call from Ria's school informing that Ria fall down from her school steps, there weren't major injuries but her knee was badly hurt that it took a week for her to walk. and after that incident when second time i saw the same nightmare, this time i didn't ignored that like previous time. even if it was stupid, i was being careful with everything aroun

He was. The nightmares caused by the man could now be turned into something else. All of his children were free from him somehow creeping in and taking over their minds. David had learned from the best at doing that, his mother. Deanna still had issues with how a mother could allow that to happen Max already knew that was one of her biggest issues. Even before she had the twins she would say it about the other kids. Max knew that they both were right in a way. It was finally over in one sense and that it would never really be over in another.

He was bound by her powers now; unable to communicate with anyone, and he was pissed. “What about the children?” Jack asks. “They are in a special daycare. Their parents do as their told and their children remain safe,” Beta Steve smirks. “And if they do not?” Jack asks. “Let us just say they get a reminder, and then the pup suffers if the parents do not do as is expected,” Steve smirks.

Should reopen tomorrow, but I'm not able to take any children back for today, I'm so sorry. Elena stared at the message, the small, hard-won relief from the last twenty minutes evaporating into a fresh wave of logistical panic. It was barely 1 p.m. Her shift ran until five. She had no backup plan, the same absent contingency that had gotten her into this exact predicament that morning. "Everything alright?" Rodriguez asked, still walking beside her toward the elevator bank. "The daycare's closing for the rest of the day, for the safety review," Elena said, already mentally scrambling through options that didn't exist. "I don't know what I'm going to do with her for the next four hours."

Donovan managed to find the daycare center alright. He hated daycare centers. They were over run with little kids. He was not even sure what this Shelly looked like. He hoped to be picking up the right child there in the day care center or his help would be for nothing at all. He walked into the day care center. Kids were running around screaming. Some were in a corner crying over something. One was reading by the little book nook. He began to feel overwhelmed by it all.

"A man came into the house last night. He asked about your father's stuff. He said something about nightmares". Nightmare? The name sends a shiver down her spine as she recalls it from the book she read at the office, "I was so scared" her mom said, "Did you call the cops?" "No. Just come to the house please" "I will mom, promise" "Okay" Rachael's mom cut the call. Rachael's heart beats fast like Africa's talking drum. Her mother is scared and the last time she saw Mrs McQueen so scared was a few days before her father died.

Her dad asked her and she began to itch her hair trying to remember when are started having the dream. "It was the day mom told me that I would be the Luna of the greatest Alpha in the park"She blurted out. "Does that seems to be the reason why you are having the nightmare?"Her dad asked. "I don't know if it's the reason why I'm having the nightmare"Melissa replied. "Do you know what Melissa?,just forget about the nightmare.. it's nothing to worry about,as time goes on it would stop"Her mother chipped in. "Mom,I can't just forget about the dream..It is a serious situation that you and dad needs to be concerned about,if theirs nightmare continues..I don't know what might happen to me"Melissa

"Though I suppose waking up in a place like this is enough to make anyone jumpy. We will keep an eye on that." She turns to the monitor, clicking through screens while she talks. She does not leave a heavy silence for me to fill. Instead, she starts telling a story about her daughter. Apparently, her toddler grandson had caused a massive panic at the pack daycare earlier in the week. The parents thought some mystery virus was sweeping through the pups, but it turned out the boy had just tried to eat a box of crayons and a plastic bug. "Total chaos over a bit of wax and hunger," she chuckles, checking the IV line in my hand. "But that is life with little ones. They are indestructible until th