Novel & Cerita Scared Smurf

I scream but my voice comes out muffled. "That's not the right word , little birdie , "he chuckles darkly as he eyes me with a mischievous look. He rips the whole shirt until it exposes my bare chest . My arms quickly fly up to my chest immediately to cover myself but he drops them down with force . He snaps the bra open with his claws making my boobs spill out in one motion. I'm terrified! Maybe terrified is an understatement. I'm horrified and extremely scared ! I'm gasping loudly for air as my chest rises up and down.

I can’t go wrong he’s really familiar. “Kill her dude! I think she recognized you already.” Said by the other guy who’s continuously kicking my husband on his back. The familiar guy gradually pointed his gun at me. They say that our body reacts in a three different way on how we felt our environment specially when it smells something dangerous is going to happened. We think of fighting even if we really can't, but sometimes we allso felt to flight the moment when we saw that we are outnumbered. And the last one but not very common is freezing.

" Such a noisy kid, so, what do you say, son? " He raised his hand so Umera could grab it. He already lost hope, walking towards him slowly. " Yes, come, to me " Spencer said with joy but when Umera is Infront of him. Smelt his scent. He already knows that man is dangerous. He didn't recognize what kind of monster, but he definitely isn't a human nor a wolf. In a split second, umera ran to the other side to jump out the window. " Noooo! "

SCARLET'S POV (CONTINUATION.) A loud grow erupts round the forest forcing me to open my eyes. "Guess you are going to go to hell as one hell of a horny rogues." Janny Smirks. I try to keep my eyes off his thingny thingy as a dirty blond haired guy who I recognize as the sassy guy crouch to the ground accompanied by bone cracking sounds, morphing into a medium size wolf in seconds. Medium size, yup. I have seen better.

The sun was shining so i saw his face immediately he came closer. "Beautiful?" I scoffed " i would hate to think you're a liar" i said scowling. "Well looks like someone has balls huh?" He chuckled pushing his hair behind his ears "aren't you scared little hybrid" he smiled a stupidly attractive smile. Why can't some wolves be ugly. "Well little werewolf scared of you? Pft oh please " i laughed "if you aren't scared why on earth is this band on my arm" i smiled. He tried to hide his annoyance but failed miserably.

“Alright, Smurfette. Turn around. I’ll help you into a clean t-shirt.” She gasped like I’d confessed a state secret. “You know Smurfette?” A slow breath left me. “I’m aware of more than you think.” She narrowed her eyes, suspicion tangled with tipsy amusement. “Huh. I thought you only knew about scary things.” If only you knew. I shook my head, the corner of my mouth pulling up without permission. “Turn around.” She hesitated, then did what I asked. “Close your eyes,” she mumbled. “I don’t want you to see my ugly scars.”

He added, "I've told you that wasting food is strictly prohibited in our factory. If you don't want to end up like her, you'd better eat up." I watched them coldly as they trembled, slowly lifting the covers off their plates. Almost immediately, their horrified screams filled the air. On their plates were arms, thighs, and fingers. There were enough body parts to form a whole person. Only then did I realize they weren't as scary as I had thought. It turned out that even those stronger than me could still feel fear. Right then, I spoke up, trying to sound braver than I felt. "Each part tastes different. If you're curious, you can swap pieces and try each other's."

"Okay, okay, easy. I’m just telling you about my favorite event of the day. Relax and keep yourself calm. I’m not sure if you’ll like what I’ll say next…" I think I know what he’ll say. The agency wants me to accept the offer because I’d clearly stated my disgust when it was offered. "Tic wanted you to accept the offer." Tic is short for Terror-In-Closet. The guy that I inadvertently caused a scandalous incident with. I think I’m still absent-minded that I didn’t straighten my facts.

He is smirking. Ryder clicks on a scary movie and I stare ahead, even when I hear the four of them laughing. I refuse to jump or scream or anything else that will give them satisfaction. I have watched part of this movie in the past, not going to lie it scared the hell out of me. I refuse to let it scare me this time though. Ryder tries to scare me a couple of times by grabbing me suddenly or yelling but it doesn't work. It probably would have if I hadn't already seen that part of the movie. Unfortunately for me I haven't seen this part, and I am trying really hard to stay calm.

He’s going to suffer. I don’t know how to make her less scared if she won’t tune into the bond. I don’t know how to make her less scared, period, and to be honest, fear is the reasonable reaction to the situation. As long as I can’t risk shifting, we’re out armed. I grit my teeth as the barrel of a rifle appears in the opening. It remains trained on me while the cocky elder one, Smith, hoists himself into the container. Lenox follows him, and the man with the rifle brings up the rear.