Horror Games Sleepover Novels & Stories

"Shit!" I clung to my Phantom Scooter's half-dead handlebars, flying over a hallway smeared with who-knows-what slime. Dashboard screamed in blood-red: 00:59. A literal death timer. "Overtime termination! Terminate my ass!" I roasted the system six ways to hell and floored it like I was chasing a warp zone. Third floor. Haunted High. The emergency lights flickered puke green over a ghost girl brushing her hair, back turned, dress in tatters.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself inside a game world. The title "Family of Four" screamed wholesome parenting sim to me. I quietly looked around at the other players who had entered with me. A lot of them were terrified of this new environment, and several men were cursing loudly. Among the crowd, a veteran player named Mike Bates started explaining the situation. "This is an infinite horror game. The only way to clear it and revive is by getting an SSS rating. Otherwise, you will be killed by the boss." "How do you even get that kind of rating?" a college girl asked.

I was just plotting how to tease this flustered golden retriever when a small pouty face popped out from under the blanket. "Mommy, what's so great about Dad? Why don't you sleep with me anymore?" Mia's aura turned pitch-black. Darkblood Count's eyes were blood-shot. One fight and the whole place was getting totaled. I leapt up. "Stop! Fine—we'll all sleep together, okay?" So yeah. Back to the same cramped pile from a few days ago. Big bed ignored. First three days went smooth. Morning of day four, the system pinged—only 12 players left.

With that I fell into a deep slumber. I woke up with a pain in my neck,it wasn't easy sleeping on the bare floor. Also it seemed I had caught a cold, I sneezed and my eyes watered. I checked the time on my Watch..it was one of my most prized possession, it was given to me by Christine as a birthday gift. It was 6:30 AM. I quickly arranged myself, I was hungry as hell,but there was no way I could get anything to eat. The restaurant usually opens by 7:30AM, it would be a very long time but I have no choice.

But soon I realized that Sorcerer is one of them and he knows about Camera,also they have arrived even before went to bed when I was setting the camera. I brought out a mopping stick to fight them when they showed off but they looked at me and bursted into laughter. I could not help seeing them laughing at me instead I shouted my mom's name. Before mom came into my room,they have chased me around the room that I have destroyed lots of things in the room and the worse part is that I would have been taking by them.

" I stayed silent, but that did not deter them. They started ramming the door. I pressed my back against it, looking at my unconscious mother in the bedroom, and closed my eyes. A living hell on earth was worse than any horror game. When humans start killing each other, they were more terrifying than monsters. ... Meanwhile, a group of bosses gathered in the empty supermarket, staring at each other in confusion. "Uhm, where's Ms Thrushwood?" one of them asked. "She's always punctual. Even on restock days when the shop's closed, she tells us ahead of time," another commented.

Total party wipe incoming. Before long, it was time to choose rooms. Elaine explained that while no one had ever cleared this scenario, past players had figured out a few things. The building had thirty floors, one apartment per floor, and only one player could stay in each. “Happy Home,” she continued, was actually a role-playing horror scenario. Each apartment housed strange entities that would act as your family or loved ones. So, seven days of living together with them? There was no way your Fear Value wouldn’t spike.

Sensing her discomfort, I reached over and pulled her and the beanbag closer, placing her right by my side. A smile crept across Willow's face. "Alright, friends," she announced to the group, "let me share the rules for our Halloween Eve drinking game. Take a sip from your drink every time Freddy Krueger appears, someone screams, or when someone says the words nightmare, dream, or sleep." "What about Tony?" Maddy interjected. "I'm not playing," Tony responded. "You can't opt out," Willow retorted. "And you know I mean business when I use a double negative."

I rubbed my stomach unconsciously too. If the baby is a girl, i’ll protect with all i have and give her all the sleepovers her heart desires. I settled on the coffee in bed, and after some consultation with the internet, i found out a sleepover isnt’ so complicated. It usually ends with breakfast and everyone going back to their houses. If Bridget wants to stay for longer, then she’s welcome to. We can have a two nights sleepover kind of arrangement. “Step out of your thoughts for a while will you, Antonia?”