I'm Scared Dont Hug Me Novels & Stories

He turned my body around hugging me tightly, I couldn’t breathe, my eyes started tearing up but, not because of breathlessness. I knew kindness is not cheap, and I’m not talking about money. His hugs send me off in a different world, every time he does something like this. I believe I’m not that same girl anymore, but more like I’m wanted, wholeheartedly and I’m scared of it because I know it’s just in my thoughts. I have never been loved so this little affection wouldn’t do me any good, this is what fears me the most. “Are we doing it now?”

my voice breaks, and I choke back a sob. He doesn’t say anything. My heart pounds as each torturous second ticks by. Silence remains with us for as long as we both stare at each other. Slowly, he gently cradles my face with both hands, tilting my face until I reluctantly meet his gaze. My eyes waters at the kindness I find there. “It is absolutely normal to feel scared, but you don't have to be. I'm here. You would never get rid of your fear if you keep hiding behind closed doors.” He runs his fingers through my hair, his touch soothing. “So let me help you. You only need one step to overcome something triggering… let's take that step together.”

Oh God I'm scared, Jihoo oppa help me! "Play with us for a while, you will be happy." "I'm in a hurry, please leave me alone." With all my strength I restrained myself from crying right now in front of that thug. I'm scared, so scared. Even to run, it feels weak, my legs have been shaking since earlier. "Just a moment sweet, you must accompany us."

-HER- “I am scared,” Is the next thing that I utter before I bury my face in his chest and break down into tears. His arms are instantly around me, holding me close to him and giving me a sense of safety. As I cry, I feel something travel up my food pipe. In the next moment, I am pushing him back and rushing to the bathroom.

God, I sound so uncertain about how my life is gonna be. About the dolls thing, i wont say I'm scared of them exactly, i just don't like them. I don't run or faint when i see them. It's like, that sort of dislike you have for your worst food. You can suck it up and eat it, but you'd much rather not. And you're lucky you aren't scared of 'em either. I have a bad habit of teasing people.

His tone is surprisingly soft, not demanding an answer. Hiccups escaped my lips as I tried to calm my erratic breathing. My tears finally slow down, nodding to his question. "I am scared." My voice is hoarse from crying as I voice my fear. "She is going to hate me. I am a very terrible friend," I said.

Victor looked up. I backed away at once, clutching the ragdoll to my chest. My palms were slick with sweat. I had no idea whether Victor had seen me or not. The ragdoll whispered angrily, "What are you doing? Are you scared of them? Weren't we supposed to scare them?" I whispered back, "We're in big trouble. There is someone terrifying down there." "So what? We have better items. Why should we be scared of him?"

I don't know what I've got myself into but I'm only scared of one thing right now. I'm scared of how this will end. __________ SFTC: I Wanna Be With You - Mandy Moore

I lay in bed, trying to do anything but everything fails. Instead, I see him, only this time he isn’t wearing a mask. This time, I see Damon and somehow it turns me on more. I need release, he stopped me last night, then I was too afraid he would come in again so it was stopping me from finishing. I close my eyes, trying to see anything but Damon as my fingers play. Yet all I can see is him.

He pulled me into his arms as though nothing had changed. "Alright, don't be mad. Next time I'll take you with me," he teased against my ear, dismissing my silence as nothing more than a woman's temper. His gaze grew hungry, predatory, as if he might devour me whole the very next second. But before anything else could happen, his phone buzzed on the table. With a frown, he stood and answered it. I exhaled in relief until I heard the syrupy, delicate voice on the other end. "Honey, someone's knocking on my door. I'm scared!"