Goosebumps Scares Novels & Stories

She screamed and quickly moved a few steps to the side. "What's wrong?" George heard the sound and strode over. He saw a pile of bones placed beside her. She was obviously frightened. When he was about to hold her to comfort her, he heard her complain, "I'm so scared I could die! This stupid thing just ran into me when it rolled out just now. Is there any bacteria? It looks fake and not scary at all but because it just appeared out of the blue so it scared me half to death." George patted her back and felt that there was no need to comfort her. She was not afraid, but just shocked by these things appearing suddenly.

He said, his eyes glued to the screen still. Wilson blinked and shook his head, telling himself over and over again; not to mind the goosebumps he was getting. Even he himself did not fully understand why - why Dash gave him the chills so much more than Ruthless and the elders and even the snow tiger and one-eyed gorilla. What was different about Dash to scare him so much? He really had no idea.

I can’t believe it either. Then suddenly, a chill runs down my spine. Goosebumps cover my skin. Something is ... deeply wrong. Fear covers me, and I shut my eyes. An army of furious rogues is approaching the pack house. “We’re about to be attacked!” I shout, jumping to my feet. A second later, the alarm bell rings, echoing through the pack house.

It slid down my temples and soaked the bedsheets. The gentle wind blowing against my skin was like the chilly gusts in winter, causing me to have goosebumps break out on my skin. I felt my skin crawl. I did not want this anymore. All I felt was terror. I could no longer bear it and shot up from the bed. Dad was caressing my calf at that moment. Clearly, he was not expecting my reaction. While he asked, concerned, what was wrong, I caught a faint, almost imperceptible flicker of annoyance in his eyes.

With a choir, singing in her living room! “Beth,”Emma said ever so sweetly,“honey,are you totally sure you weren't having a dream?You must realize how this sounds!All this talk of caskets and corn children giving you ominous warnings….did you watch a horror movie before bed?You know how those upset you.” Beth composed herself as best she could.”No, I didn't watch a horror movie Em.I came downstairs thinking I’d left the telly on and there in my living room was a casket with me in it!And a choir of children.”

SIERRA I rubbed my arms, trying to shake off the unsettling feeling crawling over my skin. It wasn’t just a shiver or a passing chill, it was deep, creeping, like invisible fingers trailing over my skin, sending goosebumps in their wake. My heart pounded against my ribs, and I swallowed hard, willing myself to push past it. My mates and the locals were staring at me, confusion written all over their faces. I didn’t blame them, I barely understood what was happening myself.

I said, feigning innocence. I glanced around after speaking. It was true. There wasn't a single living person in sight, but ghosts were everywhere. "This place is cursed!" Charlotte snapped. "I can't even stop. The moment I even think about it, it feels like needles are piercing my hands." Even as she spoke, her hands kept moving. Fear flickered across her face at the scene before her. The terror in her eyes was truly a rare sight to behold. "Is this your doing? Did you come up with all these tricks to scare me? You just want revenge for all the times I picked on you at school, don't you?"

Running as fast as I can I jump over the roots protruding from the ground, and dodge low, hanging tree branches and limbs. The cold air whipping against my exposed skin is causing goosebumps to spread across my entire body. The deeper I breathe to try and catch my breath the more the cold air burns. I feel a limb slapping gently on my face as I push myself faster and faster. I have to get to the cabin, and I have to get there fast. The guys must be close. The howling wind, and sound of crunching branches and leaves make me feel like I’m in a real-life horror movie. As much as I love scary movies, I have never wanted to be the star in one.

My breath came in ragged gasps, my lungs burning from the effort. Goosebumps erupted on my skin, and the uncanny feeling of being watched, engulfed me. I hastened my steps through the gloomy road, hoping to get away from whatever was lurking in the shadows. Suddenly, a terrifying roar echoed through the streets, making my skin crawl. I glanced over my shoulder, but saw nothing. Yet, the sensation of being watched grew stronger. I picked up speed, my legs pumping furiously. The creature emerged from the darkness, its eyes glowing like embers. I couldn't make out its features, but its presence filled me with dread.

His tone was menacingly scary and that made my body shake furiously. He turned around and saw me. I can almost see the steam coming out of his nose as he approached me. Goosebumps are forming in my arms and I can't help it but look into his blazing eyes. "How much did you hear?' He look at me and shake my already shaking form, a whimper escape my mouth and my voice is quivering as I answer."I j-just heard t-the part where y--"