Novel & Cerita Horrified Reaction Meme

“Oh thank God, backup. Jackson, explain memes to your boyfriend. He doesn’t understand why anyone would care about a woman yelling at a cat.” “It’s not that I don’t care,” Frost protested. “I just don’t understand the context. Is this a human realm inside joke? Did something happen with this specific woman and cat?” I couldn’t help but laugh, dropping my bag by the door. “Frost, it’s just a meme. It doesn’t have to make sense. That’s kind of the point.” “But—” “Nope.” Maya held up a hand. “We’re moving on. Next meme.” She scrolled down, and Frost leaned in closer, his expression adorably perplexed.

The despicable memory of the terror I witnessed in ‘The Tent of Wonders' remained etched to my brain for nearly three weeks, making me lose my appetite as well as sleep. Mum and dad along with my brothers started becoming worried about me, as I hardly ate anything much during dinner and remained awake at night like a zombie, staring outside the window. I couldn't manage to remove that repugnantly pathetic image of Madam Maxima lying in her chair, electrocuted. And whenever I closed my eyes her deathly face along with the figure of that evil creature hovered in front of my eyes.

“You’re probably lying about the attack.” “Go home.” I scrolled faster. Big mistake. The avalanche waited for me. Memes. Videos. Side-by-side comparison photos of me versus my brothers. Articles analyzing my expression during the gala like I was some puzzle box. Whole threads debating the size of my potential wolf form. One comment said I’d probably shift into a small, anxious-looking husky. I actually choked on my coffee. “I hate people,” I said to no one. The laptop buzzed again. And again. And again.

The image seared itself into my brain with mortifying clarity. "What the fuck?!!!"

Those things usually tasted awful but since I had eaten so much junk, I had to pay up for it somehow. Surprisingly, the juice tasted nice when I had my first sip. I took the second sip and swiped down on my phone. My breathe froze and the juice turned to sawdust in my mouth. It had finally happened. The absolute worst! I only needed to see a picture of myself with the words 'SHAMELESS BITCH' displayed across to know that I had been found out. For some reason, I recalled a memory from when I was a child. I asked my mum the difference between 'Fear' and 'Terror' and her reply was:

Sage’s Pov I was laughing so hard my stomach hurt. Leo was sitting across from me on the couch, his phone held up between us, replaying the same clip for the third time. Each time, he laughed louder, like it somehow got better with repetition. The video was everywhere now, news sites, gossip pages, private group chats. Even some official media accounts had jumped on it, pretending to be “concerned” while zooming in on every humiliating detail. Thea’s face froze on the screen, caught mid-expression. Shock. Panic. Rage. All of it blended into something ugly.

Beside her, Episteme, Sophia, and Arete looked absolutely horrified. Their faces were twisted in pure shock. To them, this was a moment of grave historical reckoning; to us, it was the most ridiculous thing we had ever seen.

Making him look like the most frightening demon that she had ever seen. She froze with shock. Horror. Revulsion. She couldn't even move. She could only stare. Her horrified reflection glinting into those black and endless pits of his. It didn't help. The fact that he was still wearing that weird dia de los muertos face paint. If anything, it even made him look all the more horrifying. More difficult to look at.

I was hysterical when Hamdan even brought the object closer to me. "Aaaaaa!" I screamed loudly as her hair touched my thigh. "Don't Hamdan, let go. Let him go!" I screamed louder when Hamdan put it on my thigh. I looked into his eyes glaring at me. I suddenly felt dizzy. Honestly, I can not meet this one creature. It would be better if I met the top class mafias than having to see this thing. I'm still traumatized when I watch Chucky's latest horror film series which was released last month. If you don't know, just try looking for a horror doll movie with that title. Enough, I can't do anything. “Ahahahahahaha, I'm so scared Evan. You bastard.”

I sat frozen, numb at the image I was seeing on the news channel. My photo was plastered all over CNN and all I could do was sit there and stare at my F******k profile pic from five years ago when I was like sixteen, I was wearing a bikini top sunglasses and a geeky smile plastered all over my face. Besides being mortified at the fact that I never got around at removing that picture from my profile, what bothered me more was the heading. ENEMY OF THE WORLD…