Hello Kitty Scared Novels & Stories

“Can I just stay here and rest a bit? I'll be out for the party, I promise.” I’m scared of running into her Daddy again. Or being trapped in a kitchen with him. “Sure.” She agreed and headed out while I curled up in the bed, almost thinking about him. But the beep from my phone cut me off. I clicked on the message and every drop of blood in my face dried off. MAD DOG. I read the text with a shaky grip and pounding heart. *It's that time of the year again, Kitten.*

Less chance of being seen. I hated waiting. Sitting by the phone. Watching the door. Will played on the floor, banging blocks together, oblivious. Katie did homework at the kitchen table, but I caught her staring at the window more than her books. "It's okay to be scared," I told her. "I'm not scared. I'm mad." "Mad is good. Mad helps you fight." She looked at me. "Is that what you do? Get mad?" "When I need to. When being scared isn't helping anymore."

Having left Larissa's lap, the kitten became increasingly uncertain. This environment was completely unfamiliar to it, and its deep blue eyes were filled with fear. It meowed a few times, looking around for that familiar figure before it curled back into its spot in the corner of the sofa due to not being able to find Larissa.

Kyle dragged the words out lazily and buttoned his shirt back, a small grin playing on his lips. The woman lifted the mask with a huff and frowned, "Then tell me what am I supposed to do to scare you, Mr. Panther?" Lila Calvin folded her arms to display her annoyance as she pouted, "I used worms, insects, and other disgusting crawling creatures on you. Nothing seems to work on you though." Kyle shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe you can show me your no-makeup face in the middle of the night." "KYLE!" Lila hollered and started running after him all around his bedroom.

I say nonchalantly. "Not to mention your sister's life would be at stake as well, or did you not read that part?" I ask, pointing at the papers. She glares at me with so much hatred in her eyes. Don't worry little kitty, I'll soon change that look to fear, a fear only for me. She just stood there. She looks like she is thinking or something. "Fine, I agree with your conditions" she mutters under her breath. Of course I knew she would.

The bullies also have the numbers, and the ones being bullied are afraid of them. "Hey, what do you think you're doing kid? Can't you see that he's not happy with how you're treating him?" Larry intervened when he saw a small freshman being pushed around by a group of kids twice his size. "Is that how your mamma raised you? Picking on a kid half your size? Why don't you look for someone as big as you?"

Two girls were staying alone one stormy night in one of their homes,when suddenly, the power went out,plunging them into darkness. While they lay in bed,they heard a noise. The braver of the girls put on her dressing gown-white,with a furry collar around the neck-and went downstairs to check what the sound was. Twenty minutes passed,and the girl upstairs in the dark got increasingly frightened. At last she heard feet coming down the hall, but she began to worry that it might not be her friend, but someone else... She decided to hide behind the door with a lamp. When the person came in she would feel for the furry gown;if she couldn't feel it,she would lash out with the lamp.

“There, so beautiful.” I hold the end of the leash and give a tug, pulling her off the chair and down to her knees. She gasps, grabbing her neck in horror. “Is this—is this…?” She was on the verge of hyperventilating. “Breathe. You're hardly a pet without a collar. Be on your best manners, Kitten, and I won't tug too hard.”

Her chest heaved as she panted, her gaze locked onto mine. Jayleen turned towards her, his eyes softening at her evident fear. His lycan-red eyes reverted back to their natural brown, concern etched across his face. "Skye, what are you doing here?" he asked, his voice barely audible in the silent night. But Skye's attention was fixated on me. Her fear was palpable, and it brought a twisted sense of pleasure to me. I reveled in the sight of her fear, in the power I held over her.

I peck his forehead and get out of his room . Closing the door behind , I stood out nibbling my bottom lip . " What happened? " I jumped at Saad's sudden voice . " Will you stop scaring me all the time? " I snapped, irritated . " What am I supposed to do if you are a scaredy cat? '' he shrugged casually . My jaw clenched " don't call me that " I warn . " What ?" The corner of his lips curled up " scaredy cat ?" His eyes were glowing with naughtiness .