Goosebumps Mummy Novels & Stories

And as I move toward him, he takes his eyes and heads to the ground in a low bow. I began to walk into another hallway with him behind me; the one that held my subjects. I hear the fast thud of Augustine's heartbeat, I also hear their heartbeats as well, and I can tell how many they are in the room ahead. My senses kick in. I twitch my nose and my golden eyes flare up in the dark hallway; I detest the smell of Aarde, it is the smell of the Karbouter, also known as the Goblin. I smell it first before the whiff of the Werewolves and vampires runs up my nostrils.

Exclaims Selbstmord in her thick German accent. “You think they’d put us in here with a functioning landline? Who are you going to call?” Says Mamba in annoyance. “Ghostbusters,” I joke, as a few competitors snigger. “At least I’m trying something, I don’t see you doing anything,” Selbstmord snaps indignantly. She places the phone receiver to her ear and instantly something spurts through the mouthpiece directly into her face. She drops the phone and begins to cough, “That’s disgusting,” she says between coughs, but quickly the coughing starts getting worse. Within seconds she’s dropping to her knees and clawing at her head-covering and as she manages to get it off, we all step back in uniso

He then looked at the coffin and realized that Chase was referring to the mummy. "Are you sure?" As the heir to the phoenix bloodline, he had powerful energy of the mind and soul as well. It was a wonderful experience cultivating near the coffin due to its expedited effects. Yara had been indulging in it so much that he had not carefully observed the mummy. When Chase mentioned the mummy was alive, he used his consciousness to sense it. "It's true. It's difficult to notice it, but the mummy is breathing. This is incredible!" Yara could not help exclaiming.

My mother's loud footsteps stormed up the staircase and she flung the door open. Her hair was faded with age, her face wrinkled with a lifetime that hadn't been good to her. Anger quickly crossed her face as she pushed me onto my back, squishing poor little Julian in the process. A muffled squeak escaped him and my mother looked around sniffing the air as if catching his scent. Vampires gave off a distinctly strong scent, like wet earth and vanilla mixed.

Bloom *Flashback* "Mummy what are you doing?"I ask while holding my teddy bear tightly . "We are going on a road trip honey ," Something told me that this was not just a road trip . Because the way my mum packed my clothes and her clothes in a hurry worried me .She pulled all my clothes from the hanger and folded them quickly and zipped up my suitcase. "Is daddy coming too ?"I asked scared . "No he is not honey ,its just you and me ,"she replied kneeling down and looking at me squarely in the eye with black glasses on

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

She shivered like an animal about to be slaughtered. The creature made constant grunting noise as it moved around like a bull. It crawled at Mia on all fours faster than the blink of an eye. It buried itself of Mia's now bare neck and made a deep mourning sound. It traced Mia's skin with its wet nostril, breathing heavily all over her. Every strand on Mia's body was standing high with goosebumps. Her tongue dried up. And the heaviness on her chest got heavier. " What, what do you want, want? " Mia stammered with much difficulty.

The ferals degenerated - completely gone. My whole body jitter as goosebumps appear on my skin. That feeling when you get excited gives off that jittery sensation in your body. With one move, I get to watch my mother be this powerful warrior kick ass against the ferals. I couldn't hold my excitement and cheer on, and then I remembered this was the deep part of my memory, and they couldn't see me. I'm just a spirit sidelining witnessing the whole thing. I kept on cheering.

But my optimism was dwindling. Fox brought the box over to the rickety table we sat at the night before, and waved her hands around it as if to say, “ta-da!” The stone floor against my bare feet sent a quick chill up my spine as I inspected the box. It was white cardboard, with a insignia of a blue eye stamped on the sides. As I reached for it a familiar smell hit my nose, I crinkled it in disgust. “VIXEN!” Fox yelled out swatting the air around her.

I heard a gruffy voice in the distance, dishing out orders. Dammit! I should've pulled out the maid's guts when I had the chance! “How do these werewolves even summon their wolves?” I wondered, trying to summon my wolf based on the knowledge I had gathered, especially from Alpha Cassius's memory. “Dammit! That old man made this appear too easy.”