Im Scared Meme Novels & Stories

"Dad, I'm scared." "Dad?"

And I am scared, scared of the truth, scared of the real, scared of it all, scared of me, scared of what I know, scared of what I feel, scared of what I know and feel. And Lucas stays, Lucas stays, and I drive, and I drive, and I drive, and I go, and I go, and I go, and Lucas stays. And it is real, and it is real. It is real.

“Should I be scared?” “If you bite your lip like that again, it won’t be my mom you need to be scared of—it’ll be me.”

An unexpected jump scare makes me scream and I cover my eyes with my hands. Aaron burst out laughing. “I thought you loved scary movies.” I smack his arm. “Shut up. I do love scary movies.” “Are you sure about that? You just about jumped off the bed.” I scoff. “I did not. I was just caught off guard.” “Uh huh.” Aaron says laughing. “Well, if you get scared again, I will protect you.” I roll my eyes but scoot a little closer to him on the bed. “Son of a bitch.” I scream when another jump scare gets me. “I hate this movie.”

Voicemails I was too scared to listen to. Then it rang again. Her name flashing on the screen. I stared at it, debated not answering. But she'd just keep calling until I did. I answered. "Mom." "Olivia Chen, where the hell are you?" Her voice was ice and fire at the same time. "Do you have any idea what you've done?" "I can explain—" "Marcus called me. Told me everything. Said you walked in on him with another woman. Said he made a mistake but he wants to work through it." She didn't pause for breath.

I am not scared. I have been scared. I have been scared of the eyebrows. I have been scared of the patient with the cousin who is a nurse. I have been scared of the video. I have been scared of the four million views and the eleven times reposted and the unhinged comments. I have been scared of HR, and Dr. Monroe, and the rules of a hospital, and the rules of a man who is a surgeon, and the rules of a woman who got hit by a truck. I have been scared of all of it.

Jayden yelled from behind me, that startled me again. I jumped on him, "I'm scared." He smirked, "You're turning me on you know. Do you want me to stay with you?" I nodded quickly, "Yes you jerk. Can't you see I'm being haunted?" He laughed, "I can see that. Don't worry, I'm going to shake all that fear away." Jerk.

I couldn't stop stuttering because I was so scared of him now. "Oh please, drop the act already and it's starting to fucking annoy me, you're not scared or maybe you are? You're scared of my big cock," he replied with a mischievous smile as if he just said some time really funny. I can't believe how this turns out, I’m so fucking nervous and scared of him.

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.

But her fear makes me sick, it makes me feel like a monster and I never minded that before she came along. “Are you just going to stand there or are we going to train.” I am angry, she is shaking like a leaf being blown by the wind. Why the hell is she so scared of me? I don’t have scars on my face, I am just huge, so people say, and I am not ugly either. Why do I scare her so much? I snap my fingers in front of her and she jumps then takes her fighting stance.