Scary Cat Scratch Stories Novels & Stories

I am stunned into silence as my head flips back and I feel like I had just gotten whiplash. I look at her and before I can stop myself, my claws are extending from my fingers, and they rake across her face. She screams, grabbing her cheek and looking at me with true fear in her eyes. “You will pay for this!” she screams as she runs out of the washroom.

She screams at me. I have no idea, what this is about. “What are you talking about?” She glares at me, "do not play dumb! My Parents!" Her statement is like an electric shock to me. "They were found near Navy Pier! I was eleven! Chest clawed up, throats ripped open!” she says as she cries “Everyone said it was an animal attack! Animals don’t rip people’s throats out or drain their Blood!!!” She screams as she cries. I never knew this about her. It makes sense why she never talks about it. I do not know if I should comfort her.

Shouldn’t she be somewhere dressing up like some Disney Princess and not out in the forest threatening vampires with only cats as her backup? While I doubt if she could kill me herself, those cats aren’t normal. That scratch on my leg is burning like it was infected with vervain. These are NOT normal cats. Do I have anything to lose? No. I sighed. My choice was made. If it delays the inevitable, cool. I’ll have to tell this kid as close to the truth as possible. If somehow it results in me getting out of this alive, great. “Fine. You win, Cupcake,” I concede.

It felt like a bucket of ice had poured on him as he regarded the meowing cat with a glare. Killing it off would silence it. Elijah could wrap his hands around his furry neck and snap- Elijah gasped in shock. The cat was shrieking now. He realised the cat was with his hands pawing and trying to escape. His hands bled where the cat scratched, and he dropped it. The ginger cat scurried away. What was happening to him? The scratches healed, leaving a reddish scar. * “Tomorrow, we leave for Ibadan. You'll have to take an auto cab. I won't be able to communicate much because of the Celo's battery.”

I'm afraid enough so I bring it back to its cage but it's biting my index finger. "Aww!" I scream a little because it hurts but when I look at my index finger where she bites it, my mind and face turn into confusion. Why my blood is violet? Why? I look at the kitten again— No! she's not a kitten anymore. She's become a grown-up cat with different scars. She became bigger than me! "WHAT IS HAPPENING!?!" I scream as I move backward but my body is so weak maybe because of its bites. "Don't be afraid. I'll help you, just trust me" my eyes widen. Did I just really heard that right!?

Is he scared to sleep alone? "Look, I am not kidding... Those two... " Jeremy held her arm and Jacques looked at him. "...they hump like teenagers in heat all the time and Scar...she's loud... like really loud! You know her nickname is Kitty, right? She really makes cat-like noises...I'm not kidding!" he added, seeing her unimpressed face. "I know! I've heard it!" "Why were you listening?" Jacques asked with her face scrunched up in disgust. "That's a weird hobby you have... listening to your friends...Do you just listen or...eww!"

It was like a force had pulled me. Then I came face to face with a small animal. And a human. I jumped over the human and hit the animal with my snout, sending it skidding away. I growled. I hated how these cougars still haven't been taken care of. Grandpa claimed we shouldn't give the humans reasons to be suspicious when the cougars all suddenly disappeared. In a matter of seconds, I'd shredded the beast apart and I turned around, only for me to see Skylar. She was covered in dirt and bruises.

Despite it pains me to move because of the injuries that I received. I gathered my strength and started crawling towards him. “ Do not do this to me, my love, I am sure that bitch is blackmailing you to leave me! " I am panicking and hysterical about what is happening. I am so confused. Facing the consequences of the situation I do not regret that I been seeing him. “ What a bitch! Why are you useless and ignorant? Catherine jumped at me and her hand lay in my face. It pains me that her red nails scratched the skin of my face. Blood flows directly and it stains the ground. Some lycanthrope started to shout.

“I heard the others talking about it and I thought it was bullocksn. They said that the cats, That they’re so jealous of the mike that visitors can’t get near him. They become feral when people try to touch them, like there were spirits of jealous ex present in them" I neglect the nonsense that probably spawned as a result of paigon chit chats "They weren’t so bad,” i confided. “Well, I did sort of get scratched by one of them. But it was just a little scratch. They are sort of antagonistic" “They said that the more he likes someone, the worse the cats are,” he said. “In which case, you’d better wear body armor if you plan to go there very much or you discover he starting to like you"

What terrified the calico cat most was the fox's grin, its tongue lolling out. "Help!!" The calico cat screamed and turned to run. The fox gave chase, its sharp claws scraping against the debris, sounding like the harbinger of doom. The calico cat glanced back to see the fox pursuing her, Sheffield Castle collapsing in the background.