Horror Roommate Stories Novels & Stories

The laughter didn't make my side hurt anymore. "Damn straight. You should be too. They'll kill humans that know too much." He warned me, cutting my laughter short. "Noted." The room fell silent for a while as Tate busied himself with random things. "Hey, Kiran?" Tate finally cut the silence. "Yeah, what's up?" "You know I'm looking for a roommate. Mine found his mate a couple of weeks ago and moved out with her. How about it? It's $400 a month for everything and the fridge is always stocked."

TH: Empire Hall, 107. Nice to meet you, I’m Andre. Ian: I’m Dylan I look forward to rooming with you this year:) Dre: I must warn you…my last roommate let me cuddle him every night. It’s going to be a requirement for all future roommates. Ian: Lucky me. Tuesday Ian: Fun fact, jay does not like scary movies Dre: You dragged him to that shark attack screening didn’t you? Ian: I can’t believe you’d accuse me of such a thing…

he stammered, the hesitation in his voice impossible to disguise. It wasn’t really my place to pry. “Am sorry, I didn’t mean to pry into your privacy. After all, we were nothing more than roommates… and occasional fuckmates. There was no exclusivity between us,no obligations,no promises and certainly no claim over one another—nothing that justified my curiosity. Bang. Bang. Bang. Three firm knocks resonated through the apartment, shattering the uneasy silence. I instinctively lifted my head, my brows knitting together. Who on earth could that be now? I wondered.

•.• Skylar •.• “I’m Room 16,” Harper said, staring at her phone. “Queens Hall.” She looked up at me. The school had sent out details of students’ dorm rooms and every other vital piece of information through email. “What room are you?” she asked, and I pursed my lips, staring down at my phone. “Room 17…” I was interrupted when Harper shrieked and threw her arms around me. “Our rooms will be right next to each other!” she grinned, and I cocked my head to the side.

When I came back to the dorm after dinner, Rachel and the others were already in the middle of the hallway, starting on the fondue. The moment I stepped inside, an intense, rich smell hit the back of my throat. As if fondue weren’t enough, Rachel was actually grilling patties over charcoal in a cramped dorm room. Did she not care about carbon monoxide poisoning? When she saw me, she put on a fake look of surprise. "Oh wow, silly me, I totally forgot to invite you, Lila!"

Rose pov My eyes got stuck at her. However much I wanted to either move close to her and cover up or just get out of the room. The thing is I didn't do any of the above .I just stood there watching at whatever she was doing... You can call me what you want. Moments later, I came back to my senses and realized that I was seeing my roommate, a good friend of mine mastrabating on my bed. Can this be true, she could do this in her room. What has made her do this..

But it was clear that he would not let it go as if it were nothing. Emanuele didn't want to admit it, but Johnny was right: her former roommate would keep going after her, insisting on a story that they barely knew how it started. It seemed such an irony that Joshua would be in the same apartment and on the same floor where Johnny lived. When the elevator doors open and they step onto the first floor, they get the biggest fright of their lives. Most of the fanatical, bloodthirsty old ladies had left after the policemen's visit, but eight of them were still grunting and mumbling among themselves. They pointed to the leaflet and argued greedily about something.

The journey wasn't always easy, but it was definitely worth it. Then one night, I woke to screams that sounded like a mix of human and animal grunting. After an exhaustive search of the house, I hadn't found the source of the noise. The house was so eerily dark and unwelcoming then, only a sliver of moonlight shone through the windows, and my room seemed to be shifting and moving in waves. Then the next morning, one of the house members told me my mysterious roommate had gone to visit her girlfriend in the city and had never returned.

I nearly passed out when I heard that. In the end, I'd lost my shot at the scholarship, and rumors soon spread around campus that I was a plagiarist. The stress dragged me back into depression, and one night, I ended up on the school rooftop. But maybe fate was not done with me yet, because I was given another chance at life. This time, I was determined not to put up with Sienna's nonsense anymore. She was going to pay. She kept calling my name, but I ignored her. Then, just as she was about to yell again, our roommate Jessica Mills, who was in the middle of her game, finally lost her patience. She yanked off her headset and snapped, "Melissa, Melissa, Melissa—what is this, are you trying to

Micah questioned. I cleared my throat forcing a smile "nothing really" I shrugged. He nodded looking at the other bed "Your roommate is one of Vera's friends so be careful." he warned. My heart dropped when he said the name Vera, I looked at him immediately with wide eyes "I can't have her as my roommate....what if.....what" I stammered. Even while staying far away from them, they always find me and bully me, and now of them is my roommate? They might even attack me when I am asleep.... Or might even kill me.