Horror Story 2 Movie Novels & Stories

Before she get out, she said, "Don't worry, close your eyes and relax. Mr Hayes won't be coming for at least two hours, that's how he is after getting into the office room. By the way, don't sleep and get drowned. I will be back in half an hour. " After she left, I closed my eyes and tried to forget everything that happened today. My life was turned upside down just like that. Tears flowed freely from my eyes and after some time, I felt relaxed at the same time my eyes felt so heavy that I could hardly open my eyes. Then all of a sudden, I was underwater. I wanted to sit back in my position, but I couldn't as my hands were slippery. I felt like I was going to die right there, in the stupid b

’ Billy’s face lit up with positivity as soon as I uttered the word ‘No’. ‘So, why don’t you want to talk about it my pretty? ‘Because Billy, I am a murderer. I cannot believe that not too long ago, I Petunia just killed two people.’ I stood up from where I was sitting and walked towards the window. I started crying hysterically, almost forgetting that Billy was still in the room. It began to hit me that, two sisters were dead and I was the killer. ‘Okay okay okay, calm down my pretty,’ Billy held me and spoke softly to me. ‘You don’t want your neighbours to know what we had done right? So sit down and just breath.’ He held me gently and placed me on the bed in a sleeping position.

In 1983 a Mrs Carson of New York was laid out in our coffin, presumed dead of hear disease. As mourners watched, she suddenly sat up, alive as you or I. Unfortunately her daughter dropped dead of fright on the spot. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon.

I skidded to a stop and whipped around, not wanting to believe who was calling to me from the dark. The two men from outside my house were standing before me, looking casual as they addressed me. “We've been looking for you for a while now,” the older one said, pulling himself off a tree he was leaning on. The sun just started to peek above the mountains, illuminating the two men in front of me in orange highlights. The younger man also moved from his position and joined the older man standing in front of me. “I say we kill her, boss.” My body shook in terror at the causal tone he used to say the most terrifying phrase known. The older man sneered, showing off a pair of sharpened canines.

And after what she told me earlier,of what she had seen…” Hollingsworth Manor,July 1984 “I swear to you Polly,”Ginny said in her most excited voice.”I saw her…in my room!” “Calm down Ginny,”Polly implored.”Tell me everything from the beginning.” Polly pulled her younger sister down next to her on the low wall overlooking the garden,where the flowers were in full bloom.Ginny’s beautiful elfin face,so much like her own,was frozen in a mask of pure terror. “I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!”

We got down from the car and entered the cinema, we bought popcorn and soda on our way. ~~~ After watching the horror movie, Lisa was shivering like a fish in ice cubes. "Calm down" I consoled her but she kept on shivering. "Did you just tell me to calm down? After watching a ridiculous horror movie where they keep murdering each other, no way!" Lisa yelled. "Then do not calm down" I suggested and Lisa furrowed her brows. She looks horrible when she frowns. "You do not care about me, do you?" Lisa sobbed. She has started with her emotional blackmail but I will not fall for it this time.

After I was done peeling the apple, I munched on it and began chatting with her, seemingly nonchalantly, like I was just talking about the weather, while telling her everything that had happened in my past life. Lacey's eyes were first filled with terror, then confusion, then shock. When I was done with my story, Lacey said with much difficulty, "Impossible… You couldn't have had a past life… That's all bullshit! "I'd never have killed you… I'd never… You shouldn't believe it… You're making a stupid mistake!" I threw the apple core into the trash can and wiped my hands clean. "Don't be stupid. Why would I ever kill you? Your boyfriend will do the job instead.

The error tone sounded almost like mockery. I clenched my fists, feeling frustration and fear twist together in my chest. Everything had worked perfectly when I registered my fingerprints in the admin department. Why did it fail the moment I reached the clock-in machine? Was I really about to relive the same nightmare as my last life? While I stood there frozen, several coworkers glanced over. A few even stepped forward kindly, asking if I needed help. As I watched them gather, an idea formed in my mind. I apologized timidly. "I am the new hire, Emma Lane. I'm sorry to bother you, but the fingerprint scanner just won't recognize me."

Jessica's voice went dead serious. "This manor has thirty floors. The monsters on the lower floors? They're simple. Predictable. They work on pure instinct. Learn their patterns, and you can survive. Treat them like traps. But the higher you go... the ones at the top are a different breed entirely. They won't just kill you. They'll shatter your sanity in seconds. They'll show you what true terror really is." "She's right," Brad chimed in, his smile turning predatory.

I washed my hair until the water no longer turned red before shutting it off and reaching for the scissors on the counter. Hair fell to the ground at my feet as I cut it as short as I could, and when I was done, I ran my fingers through my hair, making sure I got out every knot. With that done, I turned back to the twins, but before I could tell them they should leave before the Nightmare Master learns about them, a nightmare eye flew into the room. Instantly, I froze, expecting to hear that narcissistic asshole's voice, but the eye just sat there watching us. It seems to be waiting for us to do something, and I'm not sure whether or not I am relieved. On the one hand, these two are proof th