Fraidy Cat Disney Novels & Stories

“You know, it wouldn’t surprise me if you had your sights set on something a little closer to home.” Ted frowned at his cat grinning friend. His heart started pounding in his chest. “What do you mean?” “Come on Ted. A sexy little thing like Daisy’ll turn any man’s head. And it’s not like you’re related. And she’s of age and hot as hell.”

he screamed at us and by us, I mean me, Giovanna, and the rest of the few who'd been alerted by the scream. Frisbee whipped out his gun. “What's going on?” I laughed. “Asher, here, is afraid of a little kitty cat.” Frisbee lowered his gun as he stared at the cute little thing holding onto Asher. A laugh scared him as he asked. “You're afraid of cats?” “I'm not. You are.” Asher hissed, still wiggling his leg. “Well, I'm not the one screaming like a little girl.” Frisbee gestured to the crew and they laughed.

Then, as if under a spell, they scrambled backward, tails tucked, retreating in utter submission. Vicky's prized mastiffs—strong, wolfish, and terrifying—now cowered like defeated dogs. The smallest one even trembled so badly that it leaked yellow urine. Everything happened too fast. The two of them stood frozen, mouths agape. When Vicky finally snapped out of her shock, she slapped each mastiff across the head in frustration. "Attack her! She's just a woman with three cats—what are you scared of? Was all my money wasted for nothing?"

The ground ahead shifted. Freya turned around, thinking whatever it was was behind her but then she heard it—the blinding hiss, the feel of its presence. Steeling herself, she turned around. And then…she saw it—scaled, black-green and enormous, its tongue lashing. A big anaconda. Its head alone was the size of a carriage, and its eyes glowed crimson. Freya froze for half a second. Her heartbeat rose like a war drum. The cat in her arms hissed fiercely.

yelled Tania. "Come on, Luna. Don't be a loser, hahaha!" taunted Max. "Shut the fuck off, Max!" shouted Luna in annoyance. Max never held his tongue. Luna picked up her scarf and put it on while looking around. The cold air strangely hit the girl's face. Max switched on his phone and started their live TikTok session. Max pointed the camera at his friends one by one. The audience began to enter the live room. Sean excitedly started the session, "Heyya, everyone! Welcome back to the CreepyHells Channel. Oh my god! You won't believe where we are now. Guess! Where are we?!"

He glanced down at the medical boot. “ Fair point.” I grabbed the remote. “What are we watching?” “Action.” “No.” “Comedy.” “No.” “Horror.” “Absolutely not.” He frowned. “You’re scared.” “I am not scared.” “You flinch during trailers.” “I do not.” “You hid behind a pillow when we watched that zombie movie.” “I was… comfortable.” He laughed. “Liar.” I crossed my arms. “We’re watching a Disney movie.” He looked horrified. “I’m eighteen.” “So?”

I teased her as we got outta the car and walked towards the gates of the amusement park together. I couldn't deny the fact that I needed the distraction to get away from all the drama that has been happening lately… “Come on Girl!” Catty pulled me along as she ran towards the ice cream truck.. I just followed her with a smile on my face.. as she ordered ice cream for me.. “What ride do you wanna try First?” She asked and I rubbed my chin while thinking about the ride to try out first.. “How about the Juggler? I heard it's one of the scariest rides here?” I asked and Catty squeaked with happiness..

Freya tugged at Catherine’s hand. Catherine readily agreed. It had been a long time since she went out to relax. However, just as she was about to go out, she suddenly received a call from Shaun. She glanced at the phone screen and declined it. Soon, Shaun sent a video. Fudge was squirming about and letting out pained mewls. There was also a wet spot under her body. Catherine was so distressed that she immediately called him back.

Candy whimpered, confused, scared, clinging to Fiona but looking up at the TV. Her little brows furrowed. "Mommy… did you hurt me…?" Fiona's heart broke. “No—baby—no, no—“ Jamaica snarled: “TURN THAT OFF!” The screen went black. But the damage was done. Candy kept staring at the blank screen. Her tiny fingers closed tightly around Fiona's shirt. "Mommy?" she whispered. “Is… is that you?” Fiona burst into tears. “No, sweetheart. It isn't me. Somebody is lying."

“What are you talking about?” “It looks like you got scratched in the neck “. He replied. “Like someone with long nails scratched your whole neck in anger because this right here on your face looks serious “. “But it doesn’t look humanly “. One of the boys said contradicting Jason’s statement. “It looks like a cat scratched you or a dangerous person “. “Can someone get a mirror so I can see it ?”. I asked panicking. Harper brought out his phone from his pocket opening up the camera app and faced it in a way I could see my neck.