Do It Scared Quote Novels & Stories

“That’s always your answer. Nothing. Don’t ask. Don’t look. Don’t care. Don’t come close. Pero you keep saying things that sound like you’re daring people to notice.” He stood too. “You don’t know what you’re talking about.” “Then explain!” “I don’t owe you an explanation!” “I know!” My voice cracked, and I hated it. “I know you don’t. Pero I’m scared, okay?” Caelan froze. The words were already out. Too honest. Too much. But I couldn’t pull them back anymore. “I’m scared,” I repeated, quieter. “Because sometimes you say things like that and I don’t know if I’m supposed to ignore them or take them seriously. And if I ignore them, what if I’m wrong?”

--- --- "Ang dami kong bagay na kinaya." --- --- "Pero paano kung hindi ko kayanin ito?" --- --- Hinawakan niya ang kamay ko. --- --- "Criza." --- --- Tumingin ako sa kanya. --- --- "The fact that you're scared means you already care." --- --- Tahimik ako. --- --- "Bad parents don't worry about becoming better." --- --- At doon... --- May bahagi ng takot ko ang nawala. --- --- Dahil tama siya.

Napaalis ako sa pinto ng bumukas iyun iyun at niluwa si Snipe. "What are you doing?" agad na tanong n'ya sa akin. "Malay ko bang may tao doon," sagot ko sa kan'ya. Tinignan ko si Snipe na seryoso na naman ang mukha. "Madalas kasi walang tao doon, mukhang takot sayo," dagdag ko bang sabi kay Snipe. "Ikaw, hindi ka takot sa akin?" seryoso n'yang tanong sa akin.

Tanong niya na pilit na nagpakanormal kahit na katakot-takot ang pagkabog ng kanyang dibdib. "I doubt anyone would dare to ride the elevator with me. They're terrified of me; they bow their heads and cower just at the sight of me, their tails tucked between their legs. I can sense their fear in my presence." He said with a serious tone, "Unlike you, you're the only one who's had the courage to ride the elevator with me. You're the only one bold enough to stare back at me now, without a hint of fear in your eyes. You're the only one who doesn't tremble at my gaze."

One last question, ginamit mo ba ang pills? Huminga siya ng malalim. "No. I never use. Kahit isa. Nawala rin sa isip ko." Malumanay na sabi niya Tumango ito. Bago ito lumabas ng kwarto, tinignan ulit siya nito. "Fix yourself, and don't dare to do this anymore. I don't want you to do it. I... I just can't. I'm scared... i'm scared baby..." Malungkot na saad nito at

Nagsimula na namang manginig ang buong katawan ko. "Mommy, don't be scared." Hindi naman dapat ako matatakot kay Vandeon, natatakot ako para sa anak ko. "If he saw fear in you, he might think that you are scared of him." "W-what?" Hinawakan ko nang mariin ang mga kamay ni Vandish. "Don't be scared, Mommy. I got your back." *** Enjoy reading! If you have questions? You can comment down there, and don't forget to hit the vote. Thank you!

“Don’t be scared. Wanting me... loving me—that’s the only thing you never have to fear.” Kasunod niyon ay ang mas matinding init. Pumasok siya sa akin nang dahan-dahan, marahan ngunit malalim, at para bang sa bawat pulgada ng pagsanib naming iyon ay unti-unting nabubura ang lahat ng takot, alinlangan, at guilt na kanina lamang ay gumugulo sa isip ko.

“I swear… kahit anong mangyari, babalik at babalik ‘to sa’yo.” Sandali siyang natahimik, tapos— Tumawa siya parang baliw, parang wala na siyang pakialam sa kahit ano. “I am not scared of you,” sabi niya, diretso, walang bahid ng takot. “Even if you become a ghost, Audrey… I still won’t be scared.” Napahigpit ang kamao ko. “Hell?” dagdag niya, bahagyang tumatawa pa rin. “Satan? Please. I’m not even scared of them.”

tugon niya. “Sh*t! You scared me!” usal nito. Napangiti siya. “Takot ka rin palang mamatay ako, pakipot ka pa,” bulong niya. “What did you say?” tanong nito. “Wala!” Binilisan niya ang takbo ng scooter.

‘T*ngina, confession yata ‘to. “You know what scares me the most? For the first time in my life, I don’t want to go back to that quiet, safe world. You’ve somehow made all this chaos feel like home. So, no. You won’t be getting my signature. Over. My. Dead. Body. Hope Ryker Lee.” T*ngina. Ang sarap mamatay.