Nick Fear Street Novels & Stories

I have only 3 days left before miss Lauretta throws me out. I went to collect the bill for his meal,his girlfriend is a talkative. She talks like a parrot,I made to collect it as soon as my hands touched his,I felt a tingling sensation, I quickly took the money and left. He stood up and left. I counted the money,while counting it I saw a note.. "COUNTRY CITY MALL...7PM" Oh my god he left a note,he wanted to see me. I contemplated going. I didn't know him enough but, risks are meant to be taken .

The stars seem to be shinning brightly as night falls and the animals and insects of the night seem to come alive as darkness falls. At the end of the street I see movement, and I hear a loud grunt from over where Nick was tied. Suddenly there is a loud tearing noise, and then a loud scream. “Alex!” I hear Ash’s voice from down the street; I turn to where Nick was originally sitting and see the space vacant. Worry begins to build in my gut, and I see Ash come sprinting up the street.

I had never even seen a police station before, but before these five unruly demons, I not only saw it, I entered it, and I even got advice from a human barely old enough to be my great-grandson. Nicky, the oldest, calm and collected, but she could be a bit curious, and curiosity does kill. Neil was quiet and submissive when she wanted to be but a lot to handle when she got angry. Nora, the bubbly and troublesome child that was full of tricks was basically the prankster in the family. Nain loved beauty, loved fashion, and loved fashion again; you could get her with anything beautiful and fashionable. Nika, the youngest, was very quiet; honestly, honestly she was the one who freaked me out the

“Nick’s standing right here. He’s not a ghost. Martin told you. He’s a shadow walker.” “I know what Martin said,” Vanessa said shakily. “I didn’t believe him. I was just humoring him. Nick’s dead, I think.” She moved closer to Alison and grabbed her hands. “I know you’ve always worried about ending up like your mother and I’ve shrugged it off, but now I’m concerned. Come back to Atlanta with me. This place is too weird. I’m afraid it will take your mind. It’s probably what did it to your mother. Don’t trust these people. They’ve got a corpse upstairs that should be in the morgue. I felt him. He’s cold and still.”

With a loud sound, he shut the door completely. The chill rose from my feet, and the panic made me feel as if my stomach had been gripped by an invisible hand. I stood still and looked into his unfriendly eyes. Those naked eyes made me feel as if my thin gray dress was about to be torn to shreds. “Now, Delia, you're not going anywhere,” Nick said with a smirk. He dropped his veneer of politeness and stuck out his tongue, licking his lips maliciously.

What used to be solid metal walls had now opened up to reveal three ancient black doors. Each door had a row of heart-shaped locks, the number varying from one to four. Mine had four locks. The student girl, Susie, had one. The fitness coach, Finn, had two. I already had a bad feeling about what this meant. Each door bore the player’s name and their Terror Index. Mine read: Nina – Terror: 0 The girl’s: Susie – Terror: 99.9 The coach’s: Finn– Terror: 90 They both turned to stare at me, shocked and confused, as if wondering how on earth I had kept my terror level at zero.

Nicki exhaled in relief and began to tiptoe upstairs. Just when she was about to sneak into her room, the light turned on. “ Where do you think you're sneaking off to?” Gamma Levi asked, his voice resonated inside the vast and spacious sitting room, causing Nicki to halt on her track. She gulped in fear as she slowly turned around to face them. Her father’s cold and stern face came into view, while her stepmother had her usual evil smirk on her lips. “ I….I..I..” Nicki began to stutter, as no words came into her mouth.

Frankie POV I love getting out on the stretch of road between Cold Moon Territory and the city. It is my moment to be a little rebellious, and put the gas pedal to the floor in my Dodge Charger SRT Hellcat Widebody. She’s pure sleek muscle, fast as hell, and purple. And when I am driving her, I am just Frankie not the Alpha Heir. Between the rogue attacks and Nikki, I haven’t been to the city in a bit. I am not complaining, I rarely actually go to the city, but I am meeting someone who supposedly has some intel on the rogue attacks.

Someone as clumsy as him could never do a thing right. “ I'm starting to feel you have memory loss. How many times have we recited the plan?” “ Can't blame me, I'm inexperienced and new to the game of kidnapping and murder..” Nicholas who has certainly had enough, stood up and flicked the sharp steel against his neck. “ One more word from you and I will have your head separated from your body. Be quiet, boy.” He would have urinated on his pants if I hadn't been present. Nicholas had a way to instill fear in people. His threats were never seen as mere threats. It was more like him promising you that he would keep to his word and separate your head from your body.

Then he whispered near her ear, "See now." As soon she saw the wasp Sanaya started screaming then both of them screamed louder, "Wasp! Wasp! Wasp!" "What should we do now? You know how to shoo that thing away?" Nick had his hands over her shoulders when he asked her in a low voice. Sanaya turned her head towards him, "Wait, ain't you be a business tycoon? Don't you know how to kill this wasp?" Nick did not know it, how could he? He was always afraid of wasps. If ever he ended up seeing a wasp he only screamed and needed people to help him. Clearing his throat he moved his hands over her shoulder as he spoke, "I don't."