Kate Roberts Scream Novels & Stories

"Kate, we just blew up a multi-billion dollar military facility filled with crazy shits, and you are losing your mind over a beetle?" "It's a cockroach, Damon! It has legs… gross, prickly legs." Kate’s face was completely pale as she hid behind my shoulder, shaking like a leaf. She looked at my calm face, then looked at Damon’s totally bored expression. "How are you two so freaking calm right now? Seriously! Teach me your secrets because I am about to have a literal stroke out here!"

Kate said with pleading eyes and I just don’t understand this girl, she had heard Robin call me a scarecrow and she was still enchanted by him. “Kate!” I called out her name to pull her off her trance but she smiled at me and opened the door, pushing me in and she shut it behind. “Kate,” I called out again as I held the doorknob “Sorry.” She mouth and left. “Kate,” I mouthed again but saw it was useless to call her out now, Kate could sell me off without remorse now I felt she was a bad friend. I slowly turned around thinking that the only person who would be in there was Robin, but my jaw dropped when I saw eyes staring at me with expressions I cannot describe, my eyes met the cold gaze of

I hadn’t even noticed the time passing and had fallen asleep in the midst of my drunkenness. “Big brother!! Open the door!!” I heard Kate’s panicked voice. I didn’t know why, but I suddenly felt worried and walked towards the door, still somewhat groggy. “What’s wrong? What happened?” I asked in surprise. “I’m scared of your mom’s face. I didn’t know she looked so stern. She hasn’t said anything yet, but my legs are shaking. She looks even more intimidating and snobbish than my mom.” I could feel Kate’s trembling hand. She was holding onto my arm, visibly terrified. Kate has trauma from yelling and always stern people because that’s how her father was when they were with her mother. But wait

“We’ll do everything we can to get her out.” The sound of tools hitting metal filled the room. Sparks flew. Kate covered her mouth, every hit against the safe feeling like it was hitting her chest instead. “Elena!” she cried. “Mummy’s right here!” A faint sob answered her. It nearly destroyed her. Kate’s knees hit the floor before she knew she was falling. Elena sob and cries scared, muffled, panicked, fading. Kate clawed at the metal safe, her palms scraping against its cold surface as though sheer desperation could force it open.

I didn’t know that I would be a sucker for someone else’s perfume. I woke up with a severe headache. I massaged my forehead and opened my eyes. I sat and walked to my kitchen and was surprised when I couldn’t find my own cupboard. Also, I almost hit my head on the wall. What the hell? Did someone renovate my house without me knowing? You're silly, Jane. No one knows where you live, except Roberto. I calmed myself and took deep breaths. "AHHHHHH!" I screamed at the top of my lungs when I figured out that I wasn’t in my own home. It’s a different condo.

I felt everything slow down as I looked at Roberta. She had the most hateful stare that she had ever mustered in her eyes, and she shot it at Charlotte. “How dare you? You’re a fucking psychopath”, Roberta shouted at the top of her voice. I watched her chest heave up and down shakily as tears gathered at the corner of her eye. Her lips began to quiver but she pushed them into her mouth and blinked back her tears. She was trying to be strong for Rome. As if on cue, another hefty man held up a straw sack and opened it gently, revealing our son’s head.

"Madam Walker, she's invited you to ask Ryan yourself. This is her company. You can't make a scene here." Kate shoved the photos back at me. "You think you can just walk in here and take what's not yours?" My hand closed around a cup of coffee without thinking. It was half full and still warm. I tossed the liquid in a smooth arc. It hit Kate's dress and splattered down her collar. She screamed more from shock than pain. Security moved in. Kate cursed, red-faced, and kept trying to fight. They gripped her firmly. She fought like someone used to getting her way.

Serena continued. "I didn't ask for you to speak, Serena." Catherine replied firmly. "Okay...sorry. But seriously. Are you okay? What happened to being cool and composed?" Serena asked worriedly. Rachel let out a bitter chuckle. "Why would I be calm when we're about to die? This is literally my dream come true. I'm actually experiencing my first experience of real life horror movies. I'm scared. There is no other way to put it. I'm terrified." Catherine explained.

I asked. She swallowed. “Two cars pulled in front of Scott’s truck and he lost control, the truck rolled on its side. They got out, some shifted into wolves, the rest smashed the windshield and dragged Scott out. They started beating him. That’s all I saw.” “Was it light or dark? Did anything fall from the back of the truck? Did anyone else show up to fight?” I pressed. “I don’t know that’s all I saw!” Kate’s voice cracked with frustration. “He touched my skin on purpose.”

𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑴𝑨𝑵𝑺𝑰𝑶𝑵 𝑰𝑺 𝑼𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑨𝑪𝑲!!! Katherine ran towards Robert's cabin, she was terrified and bothered. "Robert! Robert..." She blurted as she stepped into the cabin. Robert was working on something and appeared oblivious to the happenings outside.