Fear Character Inside Out Novels & Stories

He kept telling to himself that it was just his mind playing tricks, that fear was making him see things that weren’t really there, but deep down he knew better. Whatever had been outside earlier hadn’t really left. It was just waiting, lingering close enough to touch the edges of the house with its presence. Sheara was sitting on the floor a few feet away from me, her back leaning against the leg of the sofa. That skin-bound book rested in her lap, closed tight, her hands placed gently over the cover like she was holding something fragile, or maybe keeping something inside from breaking out. She wasn’t opening it, didn’t even seem like she had any intention of turning the pages anytime soon

Hindi pa rin tumitigil ang pagdaloy ng aking luha. I am scared. I am scared of him. I am scared of Augustus. Wala siyang takot. I need to get out of this family, I don't want to be associated with them anymore, especially him. Augustus Dominic is dangerous. His threats make me shiver in fear. Hindi ko alam ngunit alam ko, alam ko na may paparating na panganib sa buhay ko.

Huminga siya ng malalim at binasa ang nakasulat sa loob. "Mom,!'' she exclaimed looking at the picture and notes immediately lock her room and the window, she became paranoid while checking around. "No you can conquer this fear Albania you can't be coward by his threat again," she. ungol habang hinihimas ang kanyang temple at nakasilip sa bintana. agad niyang sinuot ang kanyang coat, she need to calm herself or else she was going Insane, she need to take a walk and fresh air.

Her whole system is shaking with fear and anxiety. "L-let go of me please..l-let me go." She cried. Her hands and knees were shaking so badly. Ang takot ay unti-unting nanunuot sa bwat himay- himay ng kaniyang pagkatao. Ang tanging laman ng kaniyang isipan ay magmakaawa upang pakalawan siya. Alam niyang impossible ngunit gagawin niya ang lahat makawala lang sa lugar na iyon. She needs to escape, not only for herself but for her child.

Kasama ang kanyang team, agad silang pumunta sa bahay ng Professor. 28 minutes is left. Kailangan nya nang magmadali. Nanginginig na napahawak ang lalaki sa buhok. Doon kumuha ng lakas habang ang mga imahe ng demonyo ng nakaraan ay tila multong paulit-ulit na nakikita ng paningin nya. His lips trembled with fear, hatred, sadness and excruciating pain. Lumuluha ang mga matang nakatingin sa sariling imahe na umiiyak habang ang hawak ang nag-iisang anak, si Felicia.

Parang may pumipisil sa dibdib niya. Parang hindi siya makahinga ng maayos. Napapikit si Emilio at halos mapaumura ulit sa subrang pag-aalala. Napaupo siya at tinakpan ang buong mukha habang nanginginig na sa galit at takot. For the first time, fear crept in... Not just anger. Pure fear. Paano kung mahuli siya? Hindi niya kayang isipin ang kasunod noon.

“I’ll be fine. Don’t worry about me.” Matamis niyang nginitian ang kapatid at agad na binuksan ang pinto sa kanyang tabi. She stepped out of the car, trembling in fear. At nang makalabas siya nang tuluyan ay ganoon na lang ang takot na kanyang naramdaman nang hilahin siya nito sa braso nang marahas. “Ipasok sa sasakyan!” saad nito.

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."

But I never idolized her for being martir so I made myself strong so no one dared to touch me just to hurt me. And that's the whole reason why I turned like this and where my fear comes from, minsan ko na rin ata nabanggit noon na hindi ko alam kung saan nanggagaling ang takot na nararamdaman ko sa kalalakihan and I realized just now. Naalala ko na nga dahil nga pala sa mga naranasan at nakita ko sa loob ng tahanan namin at sa pamilya ko... But this man... is slowly taking away that fear.

He exhaled shakily when he was done. “Akala ko…” he paused, jaw clenching, “akala ko may nangyari sa ’yo. Kanina hindi ka nagre-respond. You scared the hell out of me.” I blinked slowly, absorbing his words. That fear in his voice… I’d never heard it before. Not like this. Not from someone who’s always so guarded, composed, in control. He sat back slightly, giving me space to breathe as I slowly pushed myself up. I looked around. We were inside a dim storage room—concrete walls, scattered crates, a couch that had seen better days. A hideout. A safe house, I guessed.