Diego Brando Scary Monsters Novels & Stories

Both my socks are torn on the knees but that's the least of my worries because I can hear footsteps approaching me. The footsteps draw nearer and nearest but I'm too scared to scream. All I'm doing now is moving backwards which is quite difficult considering I'm doing it whilst still sitting on the ground, I'm pretty sure I'm bruising my back. "P-please don't hurt m." I beg the silhouette that's drawing nearer and nearer. I still can't see but I can tell it's a man and I'm fearing for my life. "No need to fear." He says and I instantly pick up on the all too familiar british accent.

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

Bit by bit, they are getting drained to a point that their weapons vanished into thin air. The girl standing in front of them this time is different from the young girl they want to kill earlier. From being weak and fragile, she turned into a monster that anyone should be afraid of. Even her siblings, themselves. Hira looks at the attacker directly into his eyes. Fear is evident in his eyes. His hands were trembling in fear. With that, Hira smirks at him that sent shivers to his spine. “Die,” Hira whispers into the air. In an instant, everyone around her, aside from her siblings, are now gasping for air as if they were strangled to death. Soon, they start coughing blood and fell to the cold

“The room was enveloped in darkness, there was a sound of droplets hitting the ground, the room smelled like a rotting corpse. There was a tapping on the door like someone was baning in morse code. The sound stopped when a large metal door opened a monster showed up. There was a pounding against the wall and one of the lights flickered on, the light brightened the room. But the people in the room were better off not knowing who put them there, the monster walked closer to the people chained and shackled against the wall. They kept screaming why are you doing this to me?'' Let me out. I have a family. Please do not do this to me. The Monster did not say anything to the man he just walked over

* the sound now was more louder than before “where is t-“ Sunny as Sunny looks above, he founds this 2 shining red light the fear that he felt the day when he saw this 2 red light came back to him! he can’t be wrong! this giant figure from the direction of Bidal suddenly raises its hand and there is this struggling person in it “HELP!!!”- Bidal it was Bidal! like food, the giant figure bites Bidal to death! his blood spilled like a fountain and some of it splashed to group the fear is suddenly enveloping their hearts that figure aside from John Carl, they can’t be wrong this sinister aura, the eerie feeling, and the sound... “i-its... the GIGANTE!”- Timot

"I know it's sick. I-I keep hearing him say these things; how we act like humans trapped in monster bodies, when we're really monsters trapped in human bodies. And maybe he's right. And maybe that's what I have to do; I have to be a monster." There are no words to express my pain for her. But I know why she's come to me; it's like she knows my dreams. She's seen the disturbing nightmares that infest my sleep. "Brave Lunas do what they have to do, but I can't do this alone." "I... you want me to..." I shudder. "This is-" "I know what it is. I want to kill him, Brigette. Do you know what it takes to drive a mate to this means of thinking?"

“Well if that’s the case then I need to get you out of here-“ “He’s a powerful person Eric and it he gets a scent that you’re trying to help me escape from him then he will come after you and trust me when I say that he’s a psycho. He won’t hesitate to kill you.” I didn’t want to drag Eric into something he didn’t have to be related with just because of me. Mr Brandon had already died and I wasn’t hoping that someone else dies again because of some sickened plan of Diego. He didn't say anything for some time, letting the silence heave between the both of us, having me thinking again.

“I’m just saying, if I do become immortal, I'll never work a night shift again. Ever. I will haunt the rich exclusively.” I snorted. “You already do that.” She grinned. “Practice makes perfect.” Then it happened. A scream tore through the night. Not a drunk’s yell. Not laughter. Not a lover’s argument spilling into the street. This was pain—pure, ripping, animal. Mae froze. So did I. Another scream followed. Closer. Then another, layered over it, deeper and broken short like someone choking on their own blood. My stomach dropped. “That’s not—” Mae started.

She looked at Brandon. " I don't know how, but I have seen what you saw while you were dreaming. I know it will soon come to the past, or maybe it's some kind of warning. It's time they saw it too", she said and chanted in Latin. At once, the scenery shifted, and it was my dream all over again. The red glow of the moon, the dead bodies, but in this one I was embracing Xavier. I could feel my love for him, but that's not what scared me. What scared me was my aura. It was dark. Completely and utterly dark. I watched as Brandon called to me, trying to help, and my eyes went wide as I watched myself killing him, but not before she looked at me and spoke.

Stevan noticed, but he didn't say anything. Caraline held Diego's hand with all her might, staring at the monstrous monster with a hateful gaze. "You are a monster, Diego!" "Shut up, you lowly woman! Can't you see the situation you're in right now? Do you want to die? If you go with me, you'll still live longer even though your life will be like hell!" "If I die today, then I'll use my time to curse you until I die, Diego!" said Caraline.