Michael Jackson Horror Game Novels & Stories

Taking frightened steps she went to the window to close it. To her surprise at a distance was a man sitting under a tree playing guitar. He was in rags and wild hairs falling on his face. Amara could not see him. Why would he play the instrument in the middle of the night? Amara thought blinking her eyes looking at his weak drained figure and the next second he was right in front of her window in a villainous laughter. His hair was covering the face and white powder was smeared all over his body. Amara squaled in terror closing her eyes and soon dropped to unconsciousness.

She shouted the first name in mind without thinking. Michael was sitting on the couch working on his laptop. Suddenly the electricity was cut off. He heard the shocking voice of his wife, causing the tall figure to quickly rise, stumbling upon Summer's belongings close to his feet. He used the flashlight from his phone hurriedly walked into the bedroom and the bathroom. He knocked on the door. "Queen! I am here. It's okay. Don't panic ... I'm here." He shouted. Because he knew that she was afraid of the dark. Especially in hotels! Jacqueline did not like staying in hotels. She was afraid of ghosts which Michael did not know where she got this symptom.

His grip tightened on my wrist and for the first time, I was truly afraid. I was alone, with a man twice my size, with anger capable of anything, I was so damn afraid. My heart lurched and the tears fell, “I hate you. I hate him,” And suddenly at a slight nod from Nik to the driver car began to pick up speed. “Artymov, what are you doing,” I was shattered as memories forced themselves into my mind, I heard the screeching of the care, tires eating away at road. The scream and skid, the crash and then nothing

IN THE HEARTS OF NEW YORK CITY Ominicient P.o.v Micheal was having a good time in his sleep, when he felt the presence of someone and he immediately opened his eyes to see Lucifer smiling down on him. "Shit!!!!" He commented, jolting up to his feet, and staring at Lucifer in horror. "Never knew you could be this scared" Lucifer commented. Micheal stylishly looked around for a gun and the one closest to him as she rushed forward and got the gun as Lucifer continued smile and laugh at him.

Michael asked. “No, I don't compete with girls.” Cassandra chuckled. “Scared I'll kick your ass?” she asked. I flexed my jaw. “I'd like to see you try” I challenged. Michael held back his laugh and pushed the console into my hand. We began, and for the first time, a girl defeated me in my own video game. “Yes!” she shouted and high-fived Michael. I frowned. “There's some sort of glitch in the game,” I said.

He was visibly shaken and the smell of his fear excited my wolf. "Hermes, stop, now! This is why no one wants to be around you. You are a monster," Hathor yelled and my senses returned. I let Michael go and he scurried out of the house staggering. Hathor had disgust and fear in her eyes. I couldn't keep looking at her. I was genuinely ashamed of what I had done. She ran out of the house. "Michael, Michael," she was screaming at the top of her voice.

“We have never seen anything like it before. We assumed it was a glitch but now it seems that's what the game was meant to do.” Madriel walked in. “Having troubles?” I turned around slowly, my fist clenched to my sides. “They can't fix it.” “I know,” She looked at her nails like she was just seeing them. “It’s locked. The game has started.” “Make it stop.” “I don't make it stop. It would stop when it wants to. Except you plan to go in.” I ground my teeth and started walking out. Madriel held my hand firmly as I walked past her.

a woman dressed as a nun asked. "That's right. You're dead. Your souls were dragged into this death game." Brad shrugged. "But don't lose hope. If you clear the game, you get to live again." The screaming and shouting stopped. All eyes turned to them, filled with a new sense of hope. "To be resurrected, you need to collect 'Redemption Points.' 9,999 of them, to be exact," Jessica continued. "But here's the catch: the points you get are tied to your fear. The more terrified you are, the fewer points you get."

I stick out my tongue . He continues shaking uncannily . " I'm not kidding , she really said that . " I roll my eyes and don't respond . Didn't he learn from the horror movie last time ? Michael can't have his fun because no one here gets scared more than him . It's kind of sad that this is his only source of entertainment . There were huge stairs leading to the second and third floors of the motel . Once we reach the first room , Michael shoves Jace onto Alec causing him to grunt and starts unlocking the door with the key . He opens it with a click sound and pushes it open .

I can’t believe I’m crying my eyes out over a horror game! [‘Me and My Ghost Grandkids’, the big family-feels reality special, just dropped!] [Bro, this horror game just turned into a cozy grandma sitcom! And I’m obsessed!] [Horror games aren’t just slashes and scares. There are some heartwarming scenes too!] [Grandma’s a real life coach… No, a ghost-life coach!] [The scene is so heartwarming! I hereby rename this level ‘Cozy Dorm: Grandma and Her Ghost Grandkids’!]