Disney Creepy Novels & Stories

But, no matter how hard he convinces himself, the fear of losing his only son haunts him constantly. When the visiting hour is up, Larry came home with a bottle of cheap rum. He drunk everything even though he doesn't really know how to drink alcoholic beverages. Even when he was young, he never really learned how to be a cool kid. --------------------- "Hello, Mr. Swanson. Good evening!" One of the high school student greeted Robert when he entered the Sunnyville Milkshake shop. He was about to grab some dinner when he saw the bullies drinking milkshakes together. They are all having fun after classes, all while one of the schoolmates is in the hospital.

He stated. "Yes, I don't. But that doesn't mean I want you to stay behind." I declare, before closing my eyes to force my statement out. "What's it, Scarlett?" Orlan question, because he noticed that I'm holding in some unsaid words. I forced my eyes open and then tears started falling from my eyes. I have never behaved weak in front of others, but in Orlan, cause I just break down easily. "I'm scared!" I mumble while biting my lower lip. "I'm scared that other supernatural creatures would come and invade the mansion. Besides wolves, witches, and Vampires have all done their worst, but I haven't seen elves, dragons, zombies....."

Modern, furnished and beautiful and looking new everyday although the house was five years old already. Juana's coffee was transparent, lot of water,lot of sugar, no milk. So she could see her face while sipping at it. Her big blue eyes were a bit undefined, her expression showed fear with a mixture of helplessness and unusual calm. Then the dream came again. Avocado. Garden. Branch. Third branch. Corpse dripping with blood. Loose. Screaming. Empty House. Dream. "Oh my goodness" she sighed, dropping her half empty mug. She tried to make meaning out of it, but it was a little creepy..

I tried not to smirk at the thought but Alison shook her head so firmly, I knew I was right the other way. "He's gorgeous," she said. "But there's just something... creepy... about him. Them. Oh!" She covered her mouth with both hands, eyes huge. "Syd, I didn't mean creepy! I meant..." "Creepy," I said, smiling so she would know it was okay. "Seriously, I get it. They have that effect on people." "It's not just me?" She hugged herself. "Nope." I shook my head. "Are they... okay?" She asked it like she'd wanted to since she met them and only now worked up the courage. Actually having the conversation start itself must have given her the inner clearance to ask questions.

Steve and Kyle looked excited, but Demitri and Becca were not really into killing their brain cells. "I don't know." Becca said, rubbing her arms in discomfort. "Please Becky? I want to have some fun memories with you before finals." Kendra begged. Becca thought about it, but was still uncertain. "You know, I read something that said like.. alcohol only kills the dumb brain cells." Kyle encouraged. Demitri put a hand on Becca's shoulder.

Jia almost fainted after looking at its scary appearance in the glow stick's light. "It doesn't have eyes!!" Creed looked at the beast and noticed, "I guess... it evolved here in the dark." "What kind of monster is that?" Its appearance horrified Jia. "Shouldn't we run away?" "Not point in running away, it had already marked you," Creed pointed at her ankle and replied."We need to get rid of him." "You want to fight it that thing?" Jia almost vomited blood after hearing Creed's reply."Are you crazy?" "That's why I told you to grab tightly," Creed's eyes kept staring in a certain direction in the water. "It's hungry and it won't let us leave quietly."

“Mine too!“ Dante and Idalia said at the same time. They all stared at each other because that did not seem like it was a coincidence. No one said anything until an attractive woman in a tight suit walked in. She had beautiful long red hair and full lips. The suit showed off her curvy body and Lola saw both men staring at her with desire. The woman smiled and said, “Hi everyone, my name is Feline. We are ready for you now so if you would please follow me?” She walked towards one of the doors her hips swaying with every step. Lola quickly walked after her and the rest followed. They went into a room with some chairs and a beamer. They all sat down, and Feline turned off the lights and put the

They went into the dark, red-lighted room, filled with different stench as they strode in quietly and carefully, looking at the creepy scriptures. Suddenly, something horrific jumped out of nowhere with a funny, weird, and creepy sound, startling both of them as they both screamed. They ran out of the section only to be attacked by a group of half-headed, mutilated bodies and bloody-looking creatures. They screamed in fright, kicking them away as they ran through the creepy building that never seemed to end, coming across everything that could give them goosebumps and make their heart nearly jump out of their chests. By the time they were out of the building, they were both panting heavily,

This is a risky move because Dino desires freedom but is held back by his job. "Sorry, My Charming Fairy," said Ruby as she patted Dino's back and headed towards the front door. Perhaps Dino was startled in his dream because of the witch girl. The security camera starts blinking red at Ruby. Ruby snaps their fingers, and the light turns off. "My dad should have picked a better hospital," Ruby complains. "The elves in charge aren't doing their job." Ruby walks through the patient rooms, occasionally peering through glass windows. Goblins, Dracula, fox demons, water ghouls, and other creatures made loud noises in the empty white space. Most of these creatures are mischievous and enjoy causing

The moment I stepped inside my room, I slammed the door shut behind me. “The delivery man is not actually a delivery man?” I muttered shakily. “Oh my goodness…for how long has Mother been fooling me and Father?” “Ease your fear, Iris.” Starlie’s voice echoed softly inside my head, trying to calm me down. But my breathing remained uneven, sweat gathering along my brows as the image of the dead maid replayed in my mind repeatedly. “I have never seen a corpse before,” I whispered. “The blood… the smell… is that really what blood smells like?”