Knock Knock Comic Novels & Stories

*Knock, knock* As Charlie held a sleeping Jessica, he leaned against the wall for support outside her door and strained his arm to knock on her door. He knocked the door quiet hard since no one had answered the door yet, he started to pang his closed fist against the door in frustration. Jessica was dead weight. His arm was becoming numb.

I'll do it. *knock knock knock* we both snap our eyes to the door, Se is pressed against in confusion. Who the hell would be knocking on this door right now?

Knock, knock, knock, knock “Argh piss off! It’s good what time is it, fucking hell it’s one am!” I groaned out. Knock, Knock, knock, knock, knock. “Oh, for fuck sake I am coming! This better be the damn police!” I snapped out as I forcefully opened the front door standing in shock oh crap. “Oh, I could get dressed up as one if you like,” Nikki said, biting her bottom lip. I don’t remember asking her to come here. “Nikki, what are you doing here?” I snapped. She smiled, “On my way to Cairns for work, though I should pop in and see you”

Knock knock knock Knock knock Knock! "Eric dear, it is Sunday and we better prepare for church. I just need to wake up my heavy sleeping daughter." I heard my mom's voice echo from the passage. At first I thought I was dreaming until it dawned onto to me how much shit I was in. I quickly woke Eric up, I was sleeping on his chest. He was sleeping soundly but it was the wrong time to day dream. "Mrs. Winters, I will be right down." Eric yelled staying stagnant in bed pulling me close to his chest. He didn't seem to be in knock mode like I was.

“At least your love life’s never boring. I mean, two brothers? That’s like… Olympic-level relationship management. I don’t know how you’re not charging admission.” “I think you’re living a soap opera, and I’m the best friend who gets to watch it live. Of course I think it’s funny.” I rolled my eyes, but her grin was contagious, and before long we were laughing — not because it was funny, but because if we didn’t, I might cry. The laugh died when the knock came. It wasn’t normal knocking. Not just a polite tap tap. No. No pauses. No waiting for a reply. Just a steady, heavy thud like whoever it was had decided they were getting in one way or another.

After a full day of deliveries, I smelled terrible. I changed into a fresh set of clothes and headed out to the gym. On the way, I sent Stanley a message on WhatsApp. "Stanley, meet me at the gym. I'll show you how the other half live." He replied, "Alright, Connor. I'll be there shortly." I arrived at the gym soon after, and Stanley was already there.

4 days later Knock, knock, knock, knock Marigold was awakened by the sounds of knocking at her door. She pulled her purple covers off of her head revealing her messy bed hair covering her face. She pushed her hair out of her face and mumbled, "Come in." ERRRRRRR EEEEEEEK

Nothing more, no emphasis no explanation, no codes, no hints, no idea I walk back into the room shutting the door behind me and making sure to lock it, we are coming? What on Earth does it mean? Who is coming and why are they coming? This can't be a joke by a pack member and the knicks were of irregular pattern. Now I think carefully about the knock; it seemed to have been a repetition of a pattern. " Tap,tap, tap two tap tap Tap,tap, tap two tap tap Tap,tap, tap two tap tap

This, my kids, should teach you about skipping game tutorials haha] --- Bullet Comments with spoiler will be screened out for the hero --- Knock, knock, knock. Three painfully slow knocks broke the absolute silence in the rabbit hole, and instantly Meph noticed the temperature around him pluming as if whoever knocked brought a silent snowstorm with them. His eyes landed on the door. The heavy, iron door that just trembled at the three seemingly polite and harmless knocks. “Alice, are you in there?” A low, creepy voice asked as if someone was suppressing a malicious laugh from escaping.

'Hahahaha' I heard myself laugh out but I couldn't control myself. 'Knock! Knock!! Knock!!!' I heard a knock on the door.