Novel & Cerita Ghostface What Your Favorite Scary Movie

She weakly mumbled. "Any justified reason?" "I'll tell you later, right now isn't a good time." Elisa leaned back as she placed her bare legs on the crystal table infront of us. I nodded and averted my eyes back on the huge screen. The movie was quite shit to be very honest, didn't had any jump scares nor even a realistic ghost. From my peripheral vision I saw Stella hide her face in the crook of his neck when a bloody man suddenly screamed out of nowhere.

"Okay." Caraline smiled as she watched Deric attempt to climb into the wheelchair. As the man drove towards the kitchen, his laughter was suddenly present. "This is starting to get fun." Caraline turned to the television. The television showed a headless ghost with blood pouring out of it. "Oh my! How can people like horrible things like this movie? It makes me sick." Caraline covered her face with both hands. She didn't want to look at the television, but the movie still came through and gave her goosebumps. The woman scanned the surroundings, which were quiet and poorly lit.

Ghost demanded. "I swear to God, I didn't. We only became friends. That's all…" "In just two days you spent here?" Ghost scoffed. "How the hell is that possible?" "Well, unlike you, I'm not anti-social and I still know how to be humane. I still got my soft side and I'm not scared to show it and that makes it easier for people to get comfortable with me." "So you're saying I'm scared to show my soft side?" "No. I'm saying that you don't have a soft side at all." Scar finished with the treatment and closed the box. "Did you at least get the shipment tonight?"

I asked when I looked at her hiding behind me looking so frightened. "I can't, I can't watch the movie. It's too scary and bloody." She pointed out and I couldn't help but laugh. "Hahaha, is that a joke?" I started laughing again because this is ludicrous. "Are you serious? A ghost is scared of a little horror movie, isn't it ironic?" "You can laugh all you want but it's really scary and I just wanted a simple fun movie." I mean, I don't want to laugh at her but I couldn't help it.

I released, holding back my breath so I wouldn't throw up. Suddenly, a shadow moved past me, swiftly in my room, but I couldn't see any face displayed. "Oh... My... God...!!!" I screamed so loudly, but softly, but in a blink, it disappeared. In the snap of an eye, I saw myself lying comfortably on my bed. My eyes widened as my phone rang and my hand clutched it so tightly. "What's the matter Cilia, your voice? "Oh Melinda, it's you! I just saw him again in my dreams, and as I woke up this place became so terrifying for me!"

he complained. Jane wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and answered, “It is because you are strong. You told me before that everyone feared you when you were young. But who would have thought that you are scared of ghosts?” “Ghosts are scary!” Lance defended. “I am strong but there’s no way to knock out a ghost.” “Other people say that humans are scarier than ghosts.” “Seeing you, I will agree,” Lance said with a nod. “Don’t you know how much it frightened me when I heard from Haidee that you went missing!? You are really scarier than ghosts! I thought I would die from worrying too much.”

Marcus cast his eyes down as his shame covered him like a new winter’s coat. “ For now,Noah, please just trust me.” For a while after Noah left his room, Marcus stared up at the ceiling, feeling like the lowest form of life for lying to his best friend. How could he possibly explain to him that his dad and new girlfriend were being haunted by an ancient spirit, the same one who haunted his gran and her sister years before? “ Hello Marcus.” The voice which suddenly interrupted his thoughts, was melodious and familiar. Marcus looked to his side and by the light of the moon beaming through the window, he saw her.

“ You have taught me lot of things that I have learn to adapt to but now you find them boring anyways where would you like us to go? He asked facing her. “ Let’s go to the movies? She says happily. “ Movies? You don’t watch movies and when you do you sleep off. “ Are you sure? I watch movies , if I start listing the names of the movies I have watched you will be surprised, I subscribed every month on N*****x and Irokotv because I love movies let’s just go to the movies and maybe at night we can go to some karaoke club, I want to do different thing on our honey moon, we can go to the spa tomorrow and Romantic date afterwards and……….. I don’t even know what more I want us to see” she says.

“I saw him cut off a man's limb once and it was horrifying. Anytime, I close my eyes, it always haunts me and most times I try to just imagine it as those horror movies I've seen. I'd reassure myself countless times that it wasn't real, even when I was damn sure of it." "Sick bastards!" Noel spat. “What kind of psychos are they?" "Please can we not talk about them anymore?" I implored as a pit of profound disgust pitched in my stomach. “Of course." Noel spared me a glance from the steering wheel. “But are you okay though?" "Yes— yes, I'm fine." I nodded. “So what's your favorite movie?" "More like a series; it's the vampire diaries. Heard of it?" Twitching my lips as I tried to refresh my me

"I can't believe my girl is going to be famous! This totally calls for a celebration! Let's hit the club tonight! You know what? I know something better for this kind of celebration...." ***** "No." "Yes!" "N-O" "Y-E-S!" "Nada nope!" "Yada yes!" "No means no, Lizzie!" Liza had dug out all the popcorn she could find, along with all the horror movies found on Netflix. "Yes means yes, Rosie! C'mon! Don't be such a chicken!" She made those puppy dog eyes with a cute pout that can melt anyone, but even that could not break through my fear for ghosts. Yes, I am 20 years old, and I am afraid of ghosts.