Knock Knock Horror Movies 소설 & 이야기

I wake up in the early hours of the morning to hear a knock at the door. Actually, it's more like someone pounding on my door. The first thing I think of is that I'm about to be killed. Isn't this exactly like all those horror films start out? Getting out of bed, I notice the chill in the air and when I glance out the window, I see that the mist is still clinging to the backyard. "Brrr." I shiver and struggle to find my slippers, before making my way to the front door.

I yelled out on the movie I was watching. Even though it was interesting, I still wanted to find faults in it. I watched the lady in the movie, running away and straight into a room she locked with a key. The killer was standing outside the door, ready to knock on it. "Stupid movie. Why did I even d******d..." KNOCK! KNOCK!! My body froze at the sound of the knock. It sounded louder than the one in the TV, making me wonder if I had increased the volume way too loud to make it sound so real.

*** *knock**knock**knock* The continuous knocking on my door doesn’t stop, for a moment I decide to ignore it until the person goes away, but the knocking doesn’t stop; each knock being louder than the last one. Who could be knocking at this hour of the night, it’s 2am in the morning, shouldn’t this person be sleeping. I lazily pull myself out of bed as I sleepily stagger to the door, careful not to trip. “Who’s that?” I ask with a yawn, the knocking immediately stops at the sound of my voice, the person on the other side of the door clears their throat before speaking up, “it’s me, open the door” “Nek!” I say in surprise, “what are you doing here?” I ask, “I came to get you”. I shake my hea

Knock knock knock Lina and Rosa looked at each other. The sound of knocking at the door made them discouraged from lying down. Lina was silent and had no desire to open the door. She is afraid that the experience of ghosts in Mr Syamsul's mansion will reappear. Seeing her friend was silent, Rosa got up and stepped open the bedroom door. She was stunned to see what was in front of her. "Aaaaaa"

Bowen screamed. Everyone could hear the panic and hysteria in his voice. He stumbled off the stage, tripping and lurching toward the backstage area. In his panic, he didn't notice the steps. So, he twisted his ankle and fell straight down, rolling all the way down the stairs. The staff who were backstage finally snapped out of their daze. They fumbled in panic to shut off the screen. The giant screen went black in an instant. I became even more of a joke standing in front of the dark screen alone.

With a cloth stuffed in his mouth. He saw there were two men sitting on the high chairs. They were just looking at him but they were too intimidating. He remembered how much he cried for Adam to untie him, to leave him, to send him back to Stephen. Speaking of Stephen. Another wave of shock trembled passed his body. He saw Stephen was thrown on the ground. He was hurt. He was choked. And then he bit Adam. His eyes turned yellow. His fangs elongated. And he killed Adam?

Three slow knocks. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. The room froze. Not again. God. Not again. Fair. The storm was bad enough. Reasonable honestly. Then another knock. KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK. Then a voice. Faint. Almost impossible to hear above the storm. But everyone heard it. Every single person. Because they recognized it. Especially Thomas. The voice spoke only three words. Three impossible words. Three terrifying words.

Kiara's POV The silence stretched longer than it should have. Hazel’s hand was still half raised, hovering just above my side when the third knock came, slow, deliberate, and heavy enough to rattle the frame. I'd never participated in the casting for a horror movie, and neither did I like watching that genre, but right now, I think it was safe to say that somehow I'd found myself playing a key role in the said genre. Shit. No one spoke, and for quick second, I could swear that I was no longer breathing. My skin was skin to ice, and I hated how my thoughts were simply revolving around fear.

I want to know but I don't want to know, I feel like this is the part in the horror movie when the girl dies either way so why not go out being inquisitive? I grab the broom and walk slowly up the stairs and I hesitate a bit when I get to the landing ** BANG!! BANG!! BANG!! ** I walk forward slowly until my chain would not allow me to go any further and use the broom to tap on his door. After a few minutes the door knob spun and his head stuck out [[ yes ]] he looked annoyed (( I just wanted to make sure everything okay, I kept hearing loud noises that's all )) [[ everything is fine, that Cali is the sound of the future! now go away I'm busy ]] * slam * well that wasn't helpful at all, the s