Dobby Scared Novels & Stories

" Seriously?" " Um... Maybe, you could sleep there." " Okay! Okay! Here I go." Dolly replied and knelt down, obediently doing what she asked. " CHESA! I'M LITERALLY GONNA KILL YOU!!" Dolly screamed chasing after her, once Chesa let her in. " I'm sorry! You annoyed me, it's your fault..."

Trembling, she clutches onto her blanket, feeling paralyzed with fear and uncertainty. Sunny shouts, Please leave me alone! " But the spirits pay no heed to her pleas; their whispers only intensify. Desperate, Sunny frantically searches for a way to escape the haunting presence, her heart pounding in her chest. Sunny gets off the couch and runs to the corner of the room, looking around while hearing eerie whispering. She's scared to move, fearing that any sudden change might provoke the spirits further.

You couldn't tell whether it was day or night. The forest was so thick that barely any light made it through. Deep, distant roars echoed through the trees, and there was no way to tell what kind of danger was hiding in the dark. The ragdoll leapt straight into my arms. "This is so scary. I wanna go home!" I tried to comfort it. "Don't be scared, Bunny. We're the monsters here. The players should be scared of us." Honestly, my heart was pounding, too. Deep down, I was praying I wouldn't run into Victor.

"He's gone." Dora's army crawled out covered in dust bunnies and looking terrified. Her eyes were huge. Her whole body was shaking. I helped her up and she immediately put distance between us. Grabbed her tank top and pulled it on. "That was too close," she whispered. Her voice was shaking as badly as her hands. "Way too close." "I know." "We can't keep doing this." She was backing toward the door. "This is getting too dangerous. Someone's going to get hurt."

Daisy stared at her. For a moment she looked like she might say nothing. Then her lip trembled slightly. Very slightly. "I'm scared." Jessica felt her heart crack. Because suddenly Daisy didn't look twenty one anymore. Didn't look grown up. Didn't look like an adult. Suddenly she looked six. Standing in pyjamas with a stuffed rabbit tucked beneath her arm. Scared of thunderstorms. Scared of monsters. Scared of the dark. Only this wasn't thunder. Wasn't monsters.

With a choir, singing in her living room! “Beth,”Emma said ever so sweetly,“honey,are you totally sure you weren't having a dream?You must realize how this sounds!All this talk of caskets and corn children giving you ominous warnings….did you watch a horror movie before bed?You know how those upset you.” Beth composed herself as best she could.”No, I didn't watch a horror movie Em.I came downstairs thinking I’d left the telly on and there in my living room was a casket with me in it!And a choir of children.”

- Dessa "im scared of heights!!!"- Jimboy "what the!"- Art "dont be scared just look up and slowly move down and dont forget to touch the knots!!"- bobby with father advice, Jimboy is moving slowly downward the move was slow but it is better than not moving earlier but! "i heard something!"- Dessa "what is it!?"- Bobby i knew it, this sound it is the sound that i heard before! "the flying zombie!"- Dessa

Jolene asked with a disappointed look. "Because it's not scary. That's just a story," Dylan replied, and Jolene scoffed, crossing her arms. "What scares you then?" Jolene asked, raising a brow. Dylan raised one of the cookies to her. "Cookies?" "What I'm scared of is cookies disappearing completely. That will be the end of the world," Dylan replied, taking a bite. "You're impossible," Jolene shook her head. "You do not talk like a five-year-old kid."

Her gait was scary, but what scared me the most was what would happen in Voocrod after the news of my kidnapping got out. “Really?” Hepzibah’s eyebrows shot up. “You’re not scared of me?” The definition of her body blurred until she was nothing but a shadow. I closed my eyes. She was still more terrifying than anything I had ever seen. Probably because she was full of mystery. Her appearance was pure darkness, and her actions were unpredictable.

Because they all feared Dorian. As I opened my eyes, I saw Dorian standing at the foot of the bed, looking concerned. My fear turned to confusion as I tried to process what was happening. Had Dorian sent the wolf to scare me? I couldn't believe he would do something so cruel, but the evidence was right in front of me. "What's going on? Are you okay?" Dorian asked, his voice filled with worry. It was only then that I realized the wolf was actually Dorian in his wolf form. I felt a mix of relief and anger as I realized I had been pranked.