Little Nightmares 2 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Telling him the exact old told tale. “Don’t you remember those happy voices in your mind as you sleep? Or maybe the screams you hear of terror in a nightmare. What is a nightmare? Isn’t a nightmare a small prison you’re trapped in, with no hopes of waking? Why? Because you never know you’re asleep. You forget everything, your name, your life, and who you are. The only thing to accompany you are the monsters that laugh in your mind, that taunt you, knowing everything. Your life, your happiness, everything that had been stolen away. But the scariest part of the nightmare won’t be the monsters. They aren’t scary themselves. The most fearful thing of all is that they are yours. That you can hear

That night, Lily found herself plagued by a terrifying nightmare. In her dream, she saw herself running alongside a lake, experiencing unimaginable pain as she cried and bled from underneath. She woke up with a start, her body drenched in sweat, and gripped her blanket tightly. Her heart pounding, she held her chest and sat up, whispering, "What kind of nightmare was that?"

She knew her nightmare will soon turn to reality and this nightmarish reality will make her life hell. Elena Singh was a 22 years old working woman like every normal women but was her life really normal like others? She was unique, she was talented, she was brave, she was independent yet she was terrified, not of anyone else but herself. Why? Because she saw dreams, or you can call them nightmar JJes, and because whatever she dreams comes true. Lately, She gets these weirdly terrifying nightmares which are scarier than any other nightmare she saw. Only if she knew, the MAN in her nightmare will soon turn her whole existence in to a living nightmare.

"You're the one who sent me those naughty pictures. You better prepare yourself when I get back I'll lock you up in my bed for weeks." "Yeah, right?" I replied smiling at him. I lost track off time as we teased and talked about crazy stuff. We constantly talk over the phone for the next few days. My nightmares were back and it was getting worst. It would start from the part where I look for Stanley and me falling down from the castle's balcony. It was the same nightmare almost every day. Luckily, Liam was a good distraction. He always checks up on me and he even had flowers delivered every day. He's really sweet and I am falling for him.

He would disagree with her plans. She must leave secretly. Suddenly, a soft voice spoke. "Mommy!" Larissa turned around to see Vincent pattering his way toward her. He reached out and hugged her. "Mommy, I had a nightmare. It was the red-eyed guy again. He's so mean! He did many bad things. I tried to stop him, but I couldn't. I almost cried!" Larissa patted him and looked at his eyes, which were now black again. She said softly, "Don't be scared. I have an idea already."

I sat up on the bed and registered my surroundings. It was again a nightmare! I was in the guest room of Rooh's house and Rooh and Liam were sleeping right next to my room. After Rooh left Russia my nightmares again started which were more horrific and terrible which always leaves me petrified. I wiped the sweat away from my forehead and tried to control my breathing but as always nothing came in help.

It pricks at the edges of my drowsy mind, prodding me back to a consciousness I'm not yet ready to embrace. Last night, my dreams took a fantastical turn. I imagined myself transformed into a merman, alongside Esme who had become a mermaid. Together, we frolicked in the luxurious, jacuzzi-style bathtub I own, splashing playfully with our tails and sharing laughter. A dreamy kiss with Esme left me in a blissful haze. However, the sweetness of the dream soon twisted into a nightmare. Stephanie and the Alpha appeared, forcibly separating us, and harshly tucking us into bed. Our mermaid tails had vanished, replaced by human feet—what a strange and disconcerting dream it was.

Late at night, I woke up from a vivid and lengthy nightmare. In this dream, I experienced a surreal fall through an abyss of darkness, where fragmented rays of light swirled around me. Amidst this chaotic setting, I heard Jayce professing his love for Morgana, while Morgana's unsettling laughter echoed in the background. I labored to rise, the late night enshrouding me. My heart lay heavy, a burden of stone, suffocating my breath. Without knowing how much time passed, I turned off my cell phone and drove aimlessly through the city until I arrived at a lavishly decorated bar.

*** (James POV) I ended up staying at the waterfall for the rest of the night, waiting until the sun came up in the morning to head home. I fell asleep a few times, but each time I did so, I woke up after a short time after having had a vivid and unforgettable nightmare. Each of the nightmares re-lived the secrets that were revealed by Dr. Miller, Joey, and Jessica last night. After Stephanie died, nightmares had become a regular part of my sleeping experience. However, the nightmares that I had last night felt very different.

His cock stirred inside me once again and I knew this was just the beginning. After another bout, my eyes became heavy with sleep. I curled beside him and he wrapped me inside his protective arms. His scent flooded me and I drifted off into deep slumber. I didn’t know why nightmares crawled into my perfect sleep. They always loved to haunt me. — I wanted to see the little boy the next day, and wanted to save him. How could I? “How do you save a ghost?” I asked my nanny in Russian, as I brushed the hair of my barbie.