Horror Movie Gas Station Novels & Stories

If he finds her before I do. "Please," I whisper into the darkness, praying to a god I've never believed in. "Please let me find her first." I pull up to the first gas station, next to a small park between two-storied buildings.My heart hammers in my chest as I scan the area, searching for any sign of her. The cold wind bites at my skin, but it's nothing compared to the icy terror that grips me. "Hey!" I shout at a gas station attendant, desperation lacing my voice.

I asked with a high-pitched voice seeing the trailer of the particular movie Brake wants us to see. “Yes…” he nodded as he bought the popcorn and soft drinks. He was grinning maliciously looking at the movie, it’s never my thing to watch horror movies because they are scary and creepy but Brake said he prefers that, and I just nodded to him, creating the scene of a female clingy to their partner when the terror of the movie hit them, it wouldn’t be all bad if I jump on Brake all in the name of being scared even though I am not scared. ‘Such a pervert for a human,'

The omegas had quietly delivered large bowls of buttery popcorn, an assortment of fizzy drinks, chocolate, and even some gummy worms—because, as Phoenix insisted, “It’s not a horror movie without gummy worms.” Gabby sat squished between Seris and Rory, clutching a soft blanket like a shield. Cato was behind them with Alex and Tyler, while Phoenix and Lucian lounged side by side in front, feet kicked up, already tossing popcorn into each other’s mouths. “I still don’t understand why we’re doing horror,” Gabby muttered, already suspicious of the creepy violin in the film’s score. “Because it’s tradition,” Phoenix said with a mouthful of popcorn. “Besides, the first jump scare always tells you

I can't help but glance over my shoulder, half-expecting to see the imposing figure of Sir, ready to pounce on any sign of disobedience. The gas station finally comes into view, its neon sign flickering in the distance, offering a glimmer of hope. Determined to escape the suffocating grip of fear, I quicken my pace, my footsteps echoing in the silence. As I approach the entrance, the absence of any other customers is noticeable, adding to the eerie atmosphere. The silence is deafening, broken only by the distant hum of the highway. With a mix of trepidation and anticipation, I push open the door, the rusty hinges protesting with a creak.

The heavy thud of the truck doors was the sound of a tomb sealing shut. Inside the gloom, the air was thick with the coppery scent of fear and the fainter, more sinister smell of blood. The engine coughed, then rumbled to life, a diesel-powered heartbeat in a world gone silent. Moe, his knuckles white on the steering wheel, guided the hulking vehicle away from the overrun gas station, leaving behind the echoes of screams and the scrabbling of dead fingers on metal.

“YES! My God, I thought I just killed somebody. I even thought it's a child! THANK YOU GOD, THAT IT’S JUST A GHOST HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” Her friends' thoughts: Wow, she’s even happy because it's just a ghost? Also her friends' thoughts: Wait... whuuuuut?! “GHOST?! F**K THIS S**T LET’S GET OUT OF HERE!” everyone screamed as they hurried to get back into their vehicles. They didn’t know how to react to the incident as they stopped at a gasoline station a long while later. More so that they didn't know how to react to Donna who didn’t stop laughing even though there were still tears in her eyes from her crying a while ago...

We got to the lady collecting the tickets and I glanced at the banner of the movie at the entrance of the theater room. "This looks like a horror movie." I raised my eyebrows at it. "Because it is a horror movie," the lady replied as she motioned us to go in. My eyes widened as I glanced at Dave. "You brought me here to watch a horror movie?" "Yeah, what's wrong with that?" He gave me a confused look. "I don't do well with horror movies," I whisper-yelled because I didn't want to draw the attention of other people. "I always feel like a ghost or zombie, whatever it is that was in the movie is out to get me too."

The driver stiffened. He glanced at us through the rearview mirror, fear clear in his eyes. “Are you sure?” he asked. I nodded sharply. “Yes. Just drive. And be fast, please. We’ll pay you double.” He looked at Mia. Mia hesitated, then nodded. And that was all it took. The car sped up. Minutes later, we pulled into a place that looked like it had been forgotten by the world. A depleted gas station. Broken pumps. Flickering lights.

" She nodded… They just make sure they don't hit my earth because if that happens I will deliver them into hell, but I will make sure that I will make them suffer first. I drove much faster, I used all of my driving knowledge and after a minute I did it. And Hanna sat properly. "Are they gone V?" "I'm not so sure about Earth, but please don't let them hit you… because it will go crazy here." I saw a gas station so I stopped because I was almost out of gasoline. We come out and I give Earth money so she could buy some food inside the mini-store. But to my horror, the armed guy's car stopped when I was about to go inside the mini-store. I ran when they fired a gun at me.

Anyone could call him an asshole, but he’d better be one than a liar by giving women false hopes. “What got your panties in a brunch?” “Nothing.” “I got a few reasons.” “Just keep your mouth shut, Frost, and focus on the road.” “Sure thing, man. Sure thing.” He smiled evilly. We arrived at Chester gas station. The giant sign of prices was tearing down. It had a car wash, tire shop, and a convenience store. “I don’t think if there’s anything left.” Frost parked the car beside the road a few meters away from the vehicles, and an RV blocking the dingy gas pumps.