Sans Head Novels & Stories

She gaped — uncertain whether to breathe or scream. Scenes from that day seeped like water gurgling from a stone into her head. And before everyone knew what was happening, Rosaleen drifted into unconsciousness in the presence of the mammoth crowd, falling to the ground in a loud thud. ******** The new week brought new opportunities and new things to talk about in Baronville highschool. The leader of the investigation team walked lightly, lifting his feet swiftly. All he had on his mind was the progress of the investigation.

Like…really huge. He was only wearing boxers, so I could clearly see the outline through the fabric, and I can practically see the shape of his head. Oh God, Henry look away… look away! I urged my head to look the other way but my eyes were stuck down there. Why was it so big?! Did he do something to it? Did he drink a special vitamin or something? Wait… what am I thinking? I slapped my head and quickly tried to make sense of everything that’s happening.

Christopher then ripped through the mans neck with the blade grabbed hold twisted his head and ripped it clean off his body. "Holy shit!" Big Boss man and his goons were very familiar with the battlefield and what living on the streets could be like. This on the other hand was a whole new level of terrifying. The look of terror and pain was still clearly seen on the face of their decapitated comrade. This was a type of shock combat none of them had ever witnessed before.

The swords trailing slowly on the floor behind her. "Your paradise would crumble Bi*ch! "He screams before laughing and anger clouds Madres white face. "Ahhhhh! "Madre screams as she raises the sword high up. The next thing; in place of Alex's head is a bleeding stump and his head rolling away from his body. His head stops rolling and faces the crowd causing a few people to scream and jump back. His eyes are open with no remorse whatsoever in them. "This would be my little trophy," Madre says picking his head up by its hair. I feel the depths of my stomach erupt and I feel like I'd barf anytime soon.

He's going to pay for it all. I shift back and grab his head and twist, enjoying the sound of the sickening crack. I look down to see the hole in his back still healing. I guess a broken neck won't end him. I twist again and rip his head from his body and watch as his headless body hit the ground.

said that Steven guy with his own evil smirk and let me tell you when he smirks it looks like he constipated and his teeth are like stars, not so bright but so far away, seriously I could stick my finger between one of those gaps. "What are you assh*les talking about?" yelled Scott, I knew everyone was was pissed at them already and we were most definatley not ready when they pulled a bag out from a bush. We all stared at it wondering what the hell it was. When they pulled the item that was in the bag out I wanted to throw up so badly. It was a mans decapitated head, you could tell it was still fresh with blood still dripping, but what caught my eye was his eyes.

Josh seems to be unconscious, which was probably caused by the massive lump on his head. Slowly I reach out a hand and shake him. He lets out a groan and opens his eyes extremely slowly. As he gets up he looks around for his attacker but can’t find it. I glance at the monster, well what use to be the monster. It had lost its entire colour, now just greyish colours like the sky on an overcast day; it’s eyes just black holes in its head. Josh looks up and see’s Ash and says “What’s that dickhead doing here? And why are you here Natalie?” “I could ask you the same question Josh. Ash and

Grabbing the back of her head with his other hand he jerked her head forward making her gasp out in horror. "How dare you. How fucking dare you to sa that you like someone that's not me. How dare you even talk about another man. HOW DARE YOU." She stared at him with wide horrified eyes while he rapidly moved his pupils in anger. The stare he was throwing at her wasn't merciful at all. Her heartbeat was ringing all over the room but he refused to listen to her fear. He couldn't forget the words she said earlier. Grabbing her jaw with his bloodied fingers he pulled her head up to the extend at her neck was fully on display. She whimpered out feeling pain in the back of her head.

She orders and I find myself obeying, my body moving on my own. Her eyes are almost red with barely hints of purple as she opens the cardboard and takes out of it a human head, freshly chopped. “No!!!!” Her hair-rising voice shakes the ground beneath my feet. FUCK!