Scary Basement Novels & Stories

Allen asked silently. " The basement is a place of an evil hideout, Allen. " Xander replied and ended the call. The weak wooden staircase made a squeaking sound as Allen stepped on it gently. He got to the very dark basement but he wasn't concerned about that because he could see clearly in it. An offensive stench filled the whole area and the buzzing of bees and smaller insects could be heard. Allen's nose scrunched up in disgust at the smell. Not far from where he was standing laid a corpse whose head was cut off and Allen's eyes darkened immediately. He increased his pace towards it and squatted beside it as his eyes roamed over the corpse.

She scrunched her nose, staring at the creepy basement. She gulped as fear started rushing into her. Her brain started to feel numb when she saw the darkness of the basement and no one to be found. Only the faint sound of her footsteps could be heard in the dark quite basement room. The only source of light was creeping through the small dusty window. The basement was evoking the feeling unease and mystery. Her confused gaze fell on a familiar figure and her eyes widened in horror. "Thomas?"

Slowly, I sit up, trying not to move too quickly for fear of throwing up over myself, which is when something small and furry rubs up against my leg and its tail lashes against me. With a sharp indrawn scream, I yank my foot away, and the thing—I’m trying desperately not to think it’s a rat—scurries away. And as if it and all its other buddies were just waiting for me to wake up, I hear them scurrying around, making me shudder in disgust. I’m in a basement, but it’s nothing like the Blackshaw basement where Dayne holds the pack meetings. No, this is a true basement with exposed brickwork at my back, a moldy smell, and other smells that aren’t as pleasant.

Chen argued back and my mouth fell open. "You little!" Issac and marched up to him. I took this as an opportunity sneak away. I open the basement door and the coldness hit me. To be honest since I started watching those horror movies where they always had a corpse buried in the basement or some evil spirit roaming around in the basement I have always been afraid of it.. I was even afraid of the basement in my house. I asked Mera to lock it up and never open it even though I knew there is nothing creepy there.

*step step* she approaches the basement door she lightly pushes the door open *creek* She walks in Most people are scared of basements, the strange noises, the overwhelming darkness, the rats, just the overall structure of the tiny room makes many avoid it. That's why many horrific scenes in horror movies take place when that small innocently stupid child takes a trip to the basement Emily is different, the basement is her safe place. It holds all the memories of her past and what she thought at the time would be her future. The small room filled with old dusty boxes gives her a break from the empty mansion lacking even the smallest spec of dust. The strange noises and rats give her a break

she nodded and they parted Betty was a little scared while going down the basement. Any slight sound freaked her out and worst of all it was that the place was too dark she couldn't even see a thing. She suddenly paused in her tracks and turned to leave when she was sure that nix wasn't there. In her attempt to leave she hit something or someone so hard. She stumbled backward as the person held her she could feel how cold the hand was and she was suddenly frightened as the hairs on her body stood erect.

Lucia chuckled and shook her head, her dark curls bouncing around her shoulders. She stepped forward to the wall, pressing lightly on a spot that I had never noticed before. A secret door opened wide, revealing a musty staircase leading down into the basement. Lucia regarded me with amusement, “Thank you, Sophia,” she said before pushing me into the darkness. The darkness in the basement was suffocating, and I felt an icy chill envelope my skin as I exhaled and watched my breath take form in white clouds. The floor was cold and unforgiving as I hit it hard with a thud. My hands scrambled for traction as I forced myself up, frantically searching through the abyss of shadows and cobwebs.

“Well, this is terrifying.” I hissed quietly, flinching when my voice bounced off the walls anyway. “If I had known it was like this—” Helena whispered, but her words fizzled out. “That would only make me want to go more.” I countered, trying and failing to lighten the mood. We were walking down the stairs, towards the basement of the library. It seemed basement in the Iridescence Pack meant tunnels hundreds of feet beneath the earth. I stayed at the front, whilst Helena watched our backs. Helena had fished one of those jumbo glow-sticks out of her book bag, the crisp snap echoing down the stairs.

Sapphire again found herself in the dark, suffocating space of the basement, with something moving around her. Hunting her, she couldn’t find the way out of the basement. The stairs weren’t where they should be. She couldn’t see anything to orient herself with, and the creature was always close behind her. She didn’t know who or what was making the noises or following her. But she didn’t want them catching her because she knew it meant she’d never get out of the basement alive.

Dante, with his heightened werewolf senses, realized the scream came from Cassius's basement. They exchanged worried glances, but mustering their courage, they grabbed a flashlight and decided to investigate. As they descended the creaky stairs, the flashlight cast eerie shadows on the walls, making it feel like they were stepping into a horror movie. What they found in the basement was a scene straight out of a nightmare—dead humans scattered across the floor like discarded dolls. Some bodies were fresh, while others were in various stages of decay, the stench of death permeating the air. Dante felt his stomach churn as the gruesome sight and smell assaulted his senses. He couldn't believe