Goosebumps: A Night In Terror Tower Episode นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Purely to make me smile. Sadly, moments don't last forever. Just like this one, as there was a knock on our tower door. Moon growls, this noise causing vibrations through my body, which might seem scary but I find it almost erotic. He softly scoots me off him as he walks over to the door.

Luna was about to pick up the tape, but Eiden rushed ahead of her. "Terrifying, 1982. Have you heard this song before?" asked Eiden as he flipped through the cassette. Just then, they heard footsteps coming up the stairs. All eyes widened. They weren't alone here! Sean looked at his friends, "We have to go now!" Just about to leave the room, a security guard appeared at the door. "What are you doing?" he asked sternly. "I am sorry, sir. We're just exploring this place for a content." Sean tried to explain.

He burst through the main doors—only for a tentacle to lash out and snatch him into the gym. “NICK!” Gabe screamed, sprinting forward. He threw open the doors and charged inside. A sprinkler tentacle had wrapped itself around Nick’s body and flung him violently across the room. Dean, Rachel, and Prue were on the far side, still dodging the slow but deadly strikes from the overhead piping. “GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!” Gabe bellowed. Dean ducked a strike and shouted sarcastically, “What does it look like we’re doing? Making donations?!”

Nathan smiled wider. “You remember this?” Fear crashed through the room. Because for the first time, Victor looked horrified. Really horrified. Nathan moved his head. Then pressed the button. BEEP. And somewhere above them, something exploded.

“You don’t get to take it. You… you monster.” A dark chuckle answered me. “And what are you going to do about it?” he taunted. Before I could respond, the ground suddenly began to tremble beneath my feet. The vibration spread outward like a ripple, strong enough to make me struggle to keep my balance. Around us, the nightstalkers dropped to the ground almost at once. They hit the dirt hard, their claws scraping as they let out pained, eerie howls that echoed into the sky. I blinked in confusion, my heart pounding.

Their friendly demeanor changes and they start stalking towards him. "You need to get out of here now!" A few start to sneak up from behind him. "Duck," I scream and he dodges just in time that the night terror jumps and collides with one of it's kind instead. "Ayrel le cremar!" he screams and both night terrors start to burn. "No Ri stop," I shout as I run towards him. "What do you mean stop what's wrong with you!" Another one rushes towards Ri and I jump in front of him.

I climbed slowly, careful not to slip a foot. I finally reached the bottom part after a few minutes of praying while climbing down. My hands and feet were shaking as I stepped on the ground. When I looked ahead, there was only one torch lighting the tunnel. I walked limply towards it while I held on to the wall to support myself. I wondered why they only lit one when they knew I’m coming. My heartbeat started to become unsteady. I suddenly feel a cold air around me. Why am I having goosebumps? I took the torch from the handle. It slipped through my hands when I suddenly saw a scary man who had brazen fangs and blood red eyes.

It always starts out the same… I don’t know what woke me up. I’m lying still in my bed. Sweat is pouring down my neck and back, nearly soaking through my nightgown. The room I'm in is completely dark. Not dark, where you can see the shadows of your furniture. It is pitch black. Almost as if any light in the room has been sucked out. That’s when I feel it. At first, I can hear heavy breathing. I open my mouth to call out to Bree or Lana, but my vocal cords are frozen. The feeling starts at my feet. It feels like claws grinding against my sheets. My heart is beating wildly in my chest. My breathing hitches as it begins to travel from my ankles to my knees. Goosebumps gather throughout my body.

I would've taken the time to appreciate the movie reference if I wasn't so terrified. Goosebumps covered every inch of my skin. I wanted to scream but nothing left my lips. I gulped. I looked down at the bathtub full of blood, at least that was what it seemed. There was something poking out slightly out of the water. With shaky hands, I reached out and dipped my hand in the water. Feeling something hard in it, I grasped it and pulled it out only to throw it back into the water while I stumbled backwards due to fright.

It's funny when I see other people's perspectives on things I love. Just 10 minutes into the movie, I glanced over at Malea. Goosebumps had risen on her arms and she shivered absently. Silently, I unfolded a blanket and tucked it around her. "Thanks." She smiled. Timidly, she reached over and took my hand in hers. Soon enough, by the climax of the movie, Malea was practically in my lap, cowering from the horror on the screen. She had her eyes covered, her head tucked in the crook of my neck.