Emily Wants To Play Horror Game の小説・ストーリー

I yelled out, my mom gave the same bewildered look that I had as well. Max didn't seem to be expecting it, but he didn't push her away either, wait wait, what exactly was going on? And what didn't I know about? " That...that was off," he finally yelled when Emma tore her gaze to the ground. " They dared me,I really didn't want to, but I couldn't lie and I just had to do it." " Well, the game has to continue and now..." " Emily," " Bring it on!" She yelled out, sparing me a glance before she smiled.

~Aria~ “Guards! Take her to the dungeon and behead her!” Emily barked, her voice cold as ice. Indeed she had been waiting for this moment…the moment to have me trapped in her web of evil games… to have me helpless. My fist curled so hard I felt my knuckles crack. “Stop!” I screamed. “What do you want?” I growled. “What is it you want? Tell me,” because bixh I know you planned all of this because you want something from me.

"Compare her height, her shoulder-to-hip ratio, and her exact stride length against every file we have on Aria. I don't care if the voice doesn't match. I want to know if the bones do." Marcus looked startled, but he bowed his head instantly. "Right away, boss." The elevator doors slid shut, and as the machine carried me up to my empty, haunted palace, I gripped the obsidian mask until my knuckles turned white. If you are playing a game with me behind that carbon fiber, little bird, I thought, a dark, possessive fire igniting in my chest, you better pray I don't catch you. Because the moment I rip that mask off and find your eyes behind it, I am never letting you go again.

I forced a smile to her, though my hands were shaking with fear. “We’re going to play a game, okay? We need to be really quiet and really fast about it, darling.” Emily’s brow furrowed, but she nodded in agreement. “Okay, Mommy.” I scooped her up in my arms, my heart racing as I tried to figure out where to go. The back door. I hurried down the hallway, Emily clinging tightly to me. Behind us, the sound of a window shattering made me freeze. They were inside. “Amelia!” Dae’s voice called out, filled with urgency.

“Are you still busy?” Denovon paused and turned to face her properly, his eyes gentle. “What do you want to do?” Emily’s face brightened. “Can we play a game?” Denovon smiled and closed his laptop. “Sure. What game?” Emily bit her lip, thinking hard. “Let’s play Truth or Dare.” Denovon raised his brow. “What’s that?” Emily’s eyes widened. “Wait… you don’t know Truth or Dare?” He shook his head, looking confused. “No. Explain it to me.”

Even though she'd been scared out of her mind during the clue hunt, the moment they caught the game's culprit came with a rush of pride and satisfaction she couldn't put into words. “Did you have fun?" Amelia asked, flashing her a smile. “Of course! But some parts were honestly terrifying," Viola replied, her heart still fluttering as she remembered the eerily lifelike horror scenes. Everything had felt so real, like they'd stepped straight into the haunted old mansion from the story. “Think you'll play another horror-themed game like this again?" Amelia teased, raising an eyebrow. “Absolutely!" Viola lifted her chin with a spark of bravado. "I wasn't scared! It's just character building." S

I was just in so much shock that it completely slipped off my mind. Then Emily played that death stunt on me again. First, she did it on herself, and the second time she used Kayla. Only this time she restrategized her game making it seem as if I was the one who killed Kayla. I knew best what darkness lay within Emily. She despised me to the core and her only drive and goal has always been to make my life a living hell. And it scared me to think that she would not stop until she achieved her aim. It sent a jolt of pain to my chest and ignited rage as well and I curled my hands in a ball.

Dani interrupted her: "Wake up, you hopeless romantic! You've only met him once. Why do I feel like you're already planning to marry him?" But Emily couldn't help herself. During the horror movie, while everyone else was screaming or trembling in fear, Emily just held her popcorn and laughed at the scary scenes. It turned out that after meeting the man she liked, even encountering a horror movie and a female demon on the screen didn't scare her anymore!

Emily asked and Emma nodded. "What a good girl, don't worry, I came to make you sleep forever, you will enjoy your sleep so damn well, no one would ever disturb your sleep ever again or be able to anyway" Emily said, she was already close to the bed and a little more and she could reach Emma, hearing what she said Emma frowned in confusion, but when Emily reached her something finally clicked in get mind but it was already too late, Emily's knife was already stabbing her way, the weird smile she plastered became crazed, Emma wanted to shout but couldn't, she felt two things that moment, Stunned and scared.

Emily's Nightmare Emily tossed and turned in her bed, the sheets tangled around her legs as she struggled to find peace. Sleep had become a rare refuge, constantly interrupted by the weight of grief and guilt that had been her constant companions since Austin’s death. Tonight was no different. She finally drifted off, her breathing slowing as her body surrendered to exhaustion. But instead of the darkness of sleep, Emily found herself standing in a familiar place—the old park near her childhood home. The swings creaked in the distance, the rusty chains swaying back and forth in the breeze. The air was thick with a fog that clung to her skin, cold and damp.