Inanimate Insanity Scratch Novels & Stories

And then, she looks at me with madness in her eyes. Now, what did I just do?

Now that I was counting injuries, I also noticed the dull pain that came from my cheek, even though I was squeezing the sides of my head. I averted my attention from my pain and focused on the origin of the fire. Claire stood not too far away with a concentrated look on her face, hands outstretched. Vibrant blue flames shot out of her hands as the look of furry took over. Junto stood next to her, yelling something in her ear. The sound of cracking flames and a few leftover screams silenced his words from my vulnerable ears. Claire lowered her hands, the angry blue flames dissipating from in front of her. The palms of her hands were scorched with black and a small trickle of blood escaped her

You did nothing but to continued the chase There's no changes in between. If you just hide the problem. "The hell, like looks like a worm how they still be strong!"Gavinwho was now enjoying, cut off their heads. "Yes, that's how it really is, it's not fragile you need to cut it off to finish" I said laughing. "Oh shitt!" I screamed out my lungs, when they scratched my shoulder. Too long and their fingernails are so long I feel dizzy after they scratch me maybe I have more than five scratches.

She was disgusted by herself but a growing abhorrence towards Mathias is even greater. She felt like her body started to itch from the parts where Mathias' hands traveled. Scratching it with her nails Morrigan's tears fell to her skin as she continuously scratch every part she could feel Mathias touched. Trying to relieve the pain and trauma of what happened last night. Attempting to remove his touch on her body by scratching it away but instead, she unconsciously is hurting herself in the process. Her sobs escaping her lips becoming louder as she continues to scratch herself till it reddens and some part of her skin bruises and bleed. Wouding herself in some part of her arms and back, on he

Her skin started feeling itchy and for a second, it looked as though she was about to approach the edge of insanity. As she desperately circled the skin of her neck with her shaky hands, she attempted scratching her arms to get rid of the crawling feeling on her skin, but her gown was a great hurdle. But it didn’t remain a hurdle for too long. The arms easily came off as she yanked at them, ripping sounds filled the tense atmosphere. With a grunt, she tossed the mutilated materials aside and began to scratch her itchy skin, her head periodically tilting to the side as her reddening eyes stayed glued on Isaac’s purplish face.

I breathed in my surroundings but there was nothing, not a single sound or smell that could pinpoint the whereabouts of the head. “You fucking bitch, where are you?!!” I yelled at no one in particular. In response, a scraping noise began to echo from the end of the room. “Who's that?!!” I exclaimed in the direction of the sound, then it stopped. “Oh…you fucking cunt!” I took long strides to the door at the end of the room, the scratching started again, only this time it was a lot more aggressive. One could hear the sorry desperation in every scratch. When I got to the scene, the head was there, scratching the wood off the door with extra long fangs that I have never seen in my life.

*end of pov* Theo ran fast toward his house, when he reach it, he Threw his thing in the house and ran toward the stream, he start wiping the blood out. "screach" "screach" The forest was in total silence only you can hear the sound of stream and someone scratching so hard, it was obviously Theo. Theo was disgusted at himself of what happen Today, he want to wipe out everything, so he started scratching at his body, in his body there was mark of his finger nail, from scratching as well as blood was flowing out of there. Theo was so scare that, he thought someone might notice that he kill someone, so he start scratching his body to remove that dirt, how much he scratch. That dirt was coming,

“Brace yourself.” “Whoa, wait! What are you doing?!” I squint my eyes and carefully slice the center of my palm open. The initial tip splitting my skin doesn’t hurt, but dragging it down to make a longer cut stings like a bitch. Blood pours out of the wound, spilling over the edges of my fingers, making splattering sounds on the desk blotter. I wince at the pain, but work quickly. I press my thumb on the side of the hard pellet below my skin, making it pop out of the makeshift incision like a watermelon seed. I pinch the seed between my finger and thumb and hold it up. It looks like a piece of squirrel poop. I inspect it closer to see the little grooves that look like a microscopic inscripti

MATURE SCENE WARNING “Fuck," Evan rammed into her with all his strength from behind. He fucked with dominance and ownership. Evan used one of his hands to lock and pin her hand on her lower back while he used the other hand to shove her face down into the mattress. Yet with each ruthless thrust, he could still hear her screams and moans. Aanya felt her walls tighten around his length and felt a wave of pleasure deep within her. She knew there would be bruises and marks left on her hands and body tomorrow but right now as her body trembled under his all she wanted was to come and reach the heavens.

"Mom! Laura hit me!" Mom and Jorge had been waiting anxiously outside of the restroom. When they heard Diana scream, Mom's face turned pale from fright as she rushed in to help. Diana held out her hand, crying. "Laura did it! Look, my hand is bleeding!" I stared at Diana in disbelief. Her finger only had a tiny cut that was not even an inch long. It did not even break through her skin! A moment later, a heavy slap sent my head wobbling to the side, my vision spinning.