Freaky Friday Novels & Stories

Gabby manages to reply in fear. "Get back to your hall! " he commands and Gabby and I make to walk away. "Not you! " It commands. I for a fact know it's me its talking to. This must be the freak from last night. "M.. Me? " Gabby questions in fear. "No! " it replies sharply and Gabby makes a run for it. Here I am, proberbly at midnight, in a passage way all alone with a paranormal freak that seems to seek my virginity.

'' we both laugh ''but i heard that's how our ancestors slept though'' ''wheres your mum and dad? ''they are busy in the farm, we got a huge farm at our backyard'' ''cool, but does your house really have to be this dark, its kinda giving me the creeps'' ''we don't do sunlight, its-'' i perceive a horrible smell, i began sniffing like a dog ''uhmm Rita, what are you doing?" ''i smell something, something terrible'' i follow my scent to Frankies purse, i open her purse and see garlic, i immediately move away and began to hiss at it, with my fangs coming out

Episode 15 Warning~ this chapter contains strong language and adult words also sex words, if not comfortable you can skip Quincy I just got down from the cab and whole house looks silent and dark like a graveyard or something but I waved it off and made to open the food but to my surprise it wasn't locked and I couldn't have sworn I locked it this morning so I opened it "mom" I called hoping she was in but I got no reply then I switched on the light and behold I saw......"WHAT" I screamed and flinched in fear "SURPRISE" they screamed everyone was there like I mean everyone in school, the sitting room was all decorated with lots of balloons and ribbons and an happy birthday quincy was boldly

I have only 3 days left before miss Lauretta throws me out. I went to collect the bill for his meal,his girlfriend is a talkative. She talks like a parrot,I made to collect it as soon as my hands touched his,I felt a tingling sensation, I quickly took the money and left. He stood up and left. I counted the money,while counting it I saw a note.. "COUNTRY CITY MALL...7PM" Oh my god he left a note,he wanted to see me. I contemplated going. I didn't know him enough but, risks are meant to be taken .

She looked inside. There were many DVD cassettes. P**n videos. She picked them up one by one. Her hands shook a little. She looked at the covers. All of them showed hot, busty, mature older women. Women with big breasts. Women with curvy bodies. Women who looked experienced. Freya felt a strange feeling in her stomach. She whispered, “Hmm… is this your secret, Mr. Knight? Watching p**n in your room late at night? And you like older women more? Is that why you don’t want me? Because I’m younger?”

I chuckled softly. "A pleasure to meet you lady Greka," Freddy smiled at Greka and she just gave him an awkward smile. "Uh, nice to meet you too. Are you a butler or something?" Greka asked Freddy. "You can call it that, Greka. But Freddy is the owner of this gigantic house! Isn't that right Freddy?" I grinn at old man Freddy. "Yes. Oh how rude of me, do come in," Freddy said still wearing a smile. "Sweet, my feet is tired from jumping to avoid creepy frogs and worms. I hope you don't have creepy things inside," Greka said hopefully and both Freddy and I laughed.

Did someone enter through the window? To test that theory, I call the name that comes to mind, “Freddy? Is that you?” No answer. The thumping sound gets louder. It sounds like someone is walking to the bathroom door, and I open my mouth to shout but fall silent once Freddy stumbles out of it. What is strange is that he doesn’t quite look like himself. He is drenched in a cold sweat, and I freeze when his eyes lift to mine. They are entirely black, while his teeth are elongated.

Freya whispered, like saying it aloud was a bad omen, not a moment later, Freya felt a chill up her spine right then, as the small hairs on her skin rose and the air chilled, Freya and Melissa gave each other a knowing look before their eyes both turned to the garden’s secret door, the door that she tried to escape from months ago, that was now chained up, but the looming cold feeling had Freya stepping in front of Melissa as the air stilled. And she felt it, the cold bloodlust and speed, and in an instant, the garden door had been broken down as she looked up to see her worst nightmare come to life, it was Dex and Diandra who had identical grins on their faces as Dex muttered. “Well, well,

I reached for the throw blanket. “You really think I wouldn’t notice someone lifting me?” came her voice, low and groggy. I jumped a little. Freya cracked one eye open. “I’ve been in a mafia house for more than forty-eight hours. My senses are heightened.” I stared. She yawned, then stretched like a sleepy cat. “Also, you’re not that subtle.” I blinked, then grinned. “Noted.” There was a pause. Then she sat up suddenly. “I want chicken.”

Freya sat on the three seater couch, slowly grinding on her popcorn while she watched the latest TV horror show, "Evil Dead Rise." She has heard of the movie so she decided to give it a try. While she was busily watching the movie, the door suddenly banged open. Fear gripped her heart, in a reflex action, the popcorn in her hands fell to the ground. She frowned thinking it was Olsen, her elder brother, since that was another trait of him whenever he returns home.