Deena Fear Street Novels & Stories

Of course, he also wanted a lot more out of life than having to deal with family issues. When the elevator door opened, Deanna kind of hesitated in the door as she seemed to be hearing something that was coming from the hallway. Max actually took a step out and saw that there were a large number of people in the lobby that all seemed to be extremely loud. There was something going on in the family that was involved. Deanna locked out, and her face completely went pale. She was looking around like she was a scared deer caught in headlights. Max had absolutely no idea why. Though his hand was in hers, and she was moving extremely slow, and her movements were almost jerky, like she couldn't qui

“Zombies?” Anya coughed, almost choking at the coffee she was drinking. I chuckled, not at what happened to my cousin, but at the silly idea my daughter came up with. “Where did you get that idea, Leyanne?” I asked while opening Dean Jones’ text message, reminding me of an important meeting this afternoon but not exactly telling me what it was about. “The Train to Busan movie,” she answered after drinking her milk. “We watched it with Mrs. Salvador.” My eyebrows raised. “You didn’t tell me that. You know that I don’t like you watching scary movies.” They only grinned at me, showing a smile that always reminded me of Sky.

I glance down at his bloody hands and feel my body careen toward the door before my mind has a chance to catch up with what’s happening, but I’m a second too late. Dean lunges, grabbing me by the hair. I scream, but he cuts it out with a hand to my mouth. He doesn’t bother opening the door. He kicks it in in one switch motion, like he’s done this before. Broken into someone’s home. Lights flicker on upstairs, and my fear is replaced by a sucking, all-consuming kind of dread. “You’re going back to Crescent Falls with me,” he shouts in my ear. “Without your fucking mutant daughter, that’s for Goddess damned sure.”

She enchanted by his charm and kindness, but she also terrified of him. ****** The loud sound of thunder has awakened Calista from her sleep. She just realized that it was raining heavily. She looked at the clock with her heart beating fast and it was three in the morning. Fear suddenly gripped her firmly as she heard a woman’s scream. It seemed like it was coming from the first floor. The scream sounded shrill and terrifying, like someone enduring extreme pain. Despite heavy rain, she could still hear the scream. Since she was little, or maybe since she was still in the womb, she was extremely afraid of ghosts and vampires. She watched a ghost movie once with Alice, and she had nightmares f

"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.

She didn't want to mess up this time but her stage fright was really going to affect her in the career she was pursuing if she didn't learn how to be bold and stop ruining the scene by doing the wring thing. Everyone get ready!” The director commanded. "Lights, Camera, Action!” "Dennis?” Delilah called out to her best friend, playing the role of Freya Lara in the movie. "Dennis?” Freya called out again, a frown etched on her face as she felt uneasy. She knew nowhere in the mall and Dennis had offered to accompany her to the mall because she was blind but now he was nowhere around her. He left her side without mouthing a word, and when freya noticed that she had been alone for some minutes, s

“Given the events of the past week, do you really think it’s a good idea to open your drive-in with a horror show?” Skoger smiled slightly and turned to look at the trees that surrounded the back of the house. Yellow ironwood leaves fluttered and whispered in the wind and he nodded as if he were agreeing with them. “You know, my aunt always said the people in this country had a passion for fear. I believe that is still true. Fear is the first and most pure of man’s experiences. It nourishes us in a way. We come to crave it.

She turned around to see a tiny blonde chick looking at her hard. "Cat?" Deena asked. "Deena...is that really you?" Cat replied as her facial expression became much lighter. "It IS you!" Cat said to the woman in front of her. The two women squealed and hugged and jumped and squealed some more. Deena and Della were a bit older than Cat but Cat was super smart so she was always grades ahead of her peers in school. Deena, Della and Cat were the gang in middle and high school. They were always sweet and down to Earth, and everyone wanted to be near them.

Deena was trying with all of her strength to keep Della from running through the river of dragon blood with her bare feet, while not hurting either of the babies that they were both carrying in their wombs. The fairy was instantly filled with remorse as she watched it all unfold. She was in a state of complete horror and shock, and she couldn't stop herself from weeping no matter how hard she tried. Just then she saw Caine's boys moving in from all sides. She watched excitedly as John and Josh brought the whole team in out of nowhere. They were fully armed and clearly mad as hell. She watched from afar as they stormed in and quickly took over the scene There were people running in every dire

Christian was nowhere to be seen. A lump formed in her throat. She wanted to run, to scream, but fear rooted her in place. The figure drew closer, revealing a grotesque, blood-covered face. Kathleen screamed and bolted downstairs, only to be confronted by a little girl with a sinister smile and a filthy doll, her eyes bleeding. Kathleen's terror intensified as the girl began to hum a chilling lullaby: "Hmmm... tili-tili bom... zakroy glaza skoreye.