Home Alone Shocked Face Novels & Stories

No, not the room if I was right; It was just like the pause of the violin in a musical presentation by a solo artist. “Your plaything?” His son asked, taking a step backward but still looking at my face. I know that look. Even if I was blind I could definitely see and read his face, he was shocked, yet furious, it seemed like he was baffled as he closed his eyes for some moment before opening them again, I could still see the shock on his face as those eyes opened for the second time, everything seemed to happen really slow as I also couldn't hide the fact that I was shocked as well.

She walked out of the room with her facial mask. After walking awhile, she suddenly saw a fleeting black shadow pass by her. Betty screamed in shock. Her facial mask almost fell onto the floor. A woman with disheveled hair stood a few steps away from her. Her face was drained of color. She was like a ghost that had appeared out of nowhere, standing in the dimly lit corridor. It was mortifying. Betty took a closer look. She remained shocked as she breathed a sigh of relief. "Mom? I-Is that you?"

Those werewolves who think they are great are just animals that are busy all day long to survive. The plane flew higher and higher, and finally everything was annihilated in the clouds. The lights in the cabin were turned off, the surroundings suddenly darkened, and the glass window in front of me suddenly reflected a human face. I was startled by the cold eyes in the reflection. My body subconsciously shrank back. When I moved, the figure in the reflection also moved. It turned out that... It was my face. Was that gloomy, cold person really me just now? Did it turn out that I would unconsciously show such a cold expression when I was alone?

Goodluck love. I frown at his last message before clicking on the image. My nails make contact with the sink while waiting for the image to load and once it was complete I gasped at the picture. My eyes stare long and stare hard at the face. Not believe it one bit. My hand immediately come to cover my mouth in shock. What the-

my eyes popped out of my eyes socket in a shock. "What...what happened, Jane?" I didn't reply to her. I was still in shock. "I knew it. This doll or teddy or whatever it is it's haunted. Throw it away Jane, see it started to give negative vibes. You're still not replying to me, Jane. Did..did this doll do something to you? Oh my god, Jane", the room was filled with her panic voice. Seeing her panicking I told her the teddy bear had done nothing to me and I'm totally fine and again I turned my gaze to the teddy.

Jeremy pulled the phone closer, his eyes scanning the screen. As the video played and he read the caption printed across the front, I watched the sleepiness completely evaporate from his face. His expression froze into a mask of pure, unadulterated shock, before twisting into the most dangerous, terrifying look of rage I had ever seen in my entire life.

I pushed the door open and cautiously stepped into his chamber, my body trembled like a leaf. As I entered completely, my jaw dropped in shock. Before me stood a man with the most hideous face I had ever seen in my entire life. ‘Oh no... He's a monster!’ My face scrunched up in disgust and fear.

The place was pristine, minimalist, and felt like a fortress. Jeff turned to me, about to say something, when his phone buzzed. He glanced at it, and his face went pale. “What is it?” I asked, my newfound courage faltering. He looked up from the phone, his eyes wide with a horror I hadn’t seen before. All the fury, the determination, drained from his face, leaving sheer, unadulterated shock. “It’s not a threat,” he breathed, his voice barely audible. He slowly held the phone out for me to see.

When she saw her face on the screen, she screamed in shock, "Ah..." The sudden scream startled Silvia so much that her heart trembled. After recovering from her shock, she still had to be concerned about the unreliable Audrey. "What's wrong, Audrey?" "What happened to me?" Audrey touched her face, trying to discern something. "No, no... this is definitely not me." The woman on the phone screen had messy hair and ruined makeup... She looked as ugly as a ghost. How could this person be herself? It was definitely not the usual Audrey who always looked glamorous.

It didn't help that was watching 'it' (one of the most scariest movie in ever) "Fuck. You see the look on your face." Shelley laughs from behind me. "You scared the living daylight out of me you idiot." I yell, chucking a pillow at her, which she easily dodges. "Incoming." Shelley yells, with one swift move she bounce on the sofa then jumps on me. God...fuck...I think I broke a rib....wait I maybe two. "Can you please get off me, can't breath." I wheeze, gasping for breath.