Frightmare Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

Daniel panicked and grasped her hand again. Ivy shook slightly and her drink spilled. "I'm so sorry" Daniel quickly apologized for his mistake. "I'm always scared when I watch studfs" Ivy laughed softly. Daniel watched her laughing and a smile appeared on his lips. "I didn't mean to laugh but why would you watch a horror movie, if you're so scared? '' Ivy asked in confusion. "I love it and how much it scares me but I can't help screaming like a little girl when watching it. I'm kind of dramatic" He replied and smiled.

The more he struggled, the tighter the unseen grip became, every nerve blazing with electric fire. Terror clawed at his chest. This wasn’t Kaelan. It wasn’t even Mahisar. It was the ward itself — alive, watchful, possessive. Danny’s vision blurred, the monstrous face dissolving back into formless ripples. Darkness pressed in at the corners of his sight. His body gave one last tremor before sinking into stillness. He surrendered, because there was nothing else to do. Sleep came for him, thick and choking, and he fell into it like a stone sinking into black water.

Her eyes, as dark as the deepest night, bore into him, filling him with the worst sense of dread. They seemed to pierce him through his own eyes, as if she could see every thought in his head. The woman's hoarse, hostile voice matched her dark, cold aura perfectly. It was as if his body was frozen in place, paralyzed by fear. The woman's words repeated in his brain like a broken record, as he tried to process what had just happened and avoid panicking. He didn't understand why Rebekah didn't scream or react, just stood there motionless.

Ironically, it sprang from the one horror game everyone else avoided. … To master my craft and do my job well as the horror game's makeup artist, I spent the week studying and trying out different ghost-ready makeup looks. When the summoning device blinked to life a week later, I grabbed my makeup case and stepped into the instance. Before me stood a row of brides. Alongside the Slit-Mouthed Woman were wraiths, ghouls, and vampires.

His scream had been primal—a sound he hoped he’d never have to hear again. Even now, the memory was a clawing terror. A silent scream tore at the back of Danny's throat, and his heart pounded a frantic rhythm against the armour of his ribs. Therapy had finally subdued the nightmares six months ago, but it did nothing for the gaping, empty space in his chest.

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 .

I turned the light back on. The scream that tore from my lungs wasn't human. The attic was packed. Hundreds of them. Not just my collection, but things that had crawled out from the eaves, from the crawlspaces, all wearing the faces of dolls I had never seen. They were all staring at the light, their pupils shrinking in unison, a sea of black dots vanishing into porcelain voids. They didn't retreat this time. They flinched, but they kept coming. "Don't look," a voice whispered from directly behind my ear. It sounded like Lady Genevieve. "It hurts to look."

Vastria grabbed the poster, “It’s coming here tonight? The carnival of ‘Fright Night’?” The carnival of 'Fright Night' the two girls was excited over was a well-known carnival in the goth community. It was of course a vampire themed carnival. The image or mascot of this carnival was a bear. This bear was an angry/grumpy looking bear giving off an evil grin of two-toned various colors. The difference with this bear was that it had fangs and claws to match the theme of the carnival. The two girls had waited a long time for the carnival hoping it would come to town. The carnival would visit various places once, then go on to the next. It was a one-night carnival. They could not pass it up.

Jaws dropped and their eyes widened as if they had just come to realization of the danger before their eyes. Some of the assholes shrieked and were about to grab their guns but failed just as Danny lifted his leg and upturned their table in one blink. “Get out,” he snarls. I don’t know what the lot of them have seen because his back was turned to me, but there was no doubt it was something scary. The fear in their eyes said so. Van stood abruptly, shooting Danny a glare which probably was meant to intimidate him. Danny didn’t even flinch.

My mind was slowly restarting from the shock when she said smoothly, “You know…. It’s almost Halloween. Wait, are you scared of Werewolves? Fuck, it’s nearly Halloween. I’ve been so wrapped up in Danny, much to my pleasure, that I have completely forgotten. Dear Goddess, now she is teasing me about werewolves? How on earth am I to handle this woman. I took it in and all I too could do was laugh. Dane, I visualized, having fits of enjoyment over this as he laughed in my mind. Ok, my Minx, I’ll play your game. “Do I look like I would be scared of werewolves?” I replied smiling mischievously.