Novel & Cerita Scary Eye

I shut the window immediately, locked it and ran to the bathroom and locked it too. Luckily, there was no window in there so I felt a bit safer. But the terror I felt when I looked at the creature wasn't because of its size or the fact that it could be a rogue or what it could possibly be doing outside this little cottage at this time of night. No, what scared me was it's eyes. Those same eyes that haunt me in my dreams, those eyes that have been scaring me for the past 17 years of my life. Gray-blue eyes filled with hatred and anger. I leaned my head against the toilet and I don't know how I managed it, but I fell asleep. I fell into a deep troubled sleep ...

But it wasn't these features that scared the hell out of me as I stared at her in horror. It was her eyes. Her pupils were pitch black and dilated in a very abnormal way as she stared unblinkingly at me. I felt like she could see into my soul with the amount of intensity with which she was staring at me. Slowly, the right side of her plump lips pulled up into a menacing smirk I instinctively stepped back a little, eyeing her warily "Who.....Who are you?" I stuttered and her evil smirk widened She tilted her head "Me? I'm your worst nightmare. The one who's going to destroy you"

He asked looking at the kid and the man just looked back at the kid he'd been dragging all night and grunted in response. The small boy looked up at the man that appeared from the shadows and his breath hitched, making him gasp lowly, his eyes widened in horror. He'd never seen someone so scary and ugly at the same time. His one eye was completely damaged, the only thing that could be seen was the white part, and the white part was not looking good either, it had little specs of black scattered all around it, and the edgey side of the eye had white milkish stuff coming out of it.

I stared into the mirror, my reflection staring back at me. For the first time I saw how I looked. I saw my eyes. And brown orbs filled with fear stared back at me. Raw, unadulterated fear. An involuntary gulp. Suddenly, the brown orbs turned into ice blue eyes, lit with something else. Something that was neither human nor wolf. A terrifying mixture of vengeance and pain. Something that promised horror. My throat closed. My lungs died. I couldn't scream. I could not breathe. I could not move. I was frozen, held in place by the look in those ice blue eyes.

Scarlet’s eyes wandered like someone waking from drowning, a bad dream folding into the edges of a waking day. Then they opened, wide and raw, the room snapping into focus like a photograph burned into her skull. She lurched, a high animal sound tearing out of her throat. “Don’t touch me!” she screamed, voice brittle with horror. For a long second she fought the panic, flailing like a trapped thing. Then there was nothing ... no hands on her, no ropes, no Liora’s knife-sweet smile.

At this moment, the demon eye in the drawing suddenly moved its pupil towards her. Edward's first drawing after making a deal with the devil was the demon eye he met in his dream. It was the scary realistic paintings. The blood veins in the eye were also carefully sketched. Its sudden movement frightened Mrs. Dieter. The lights in the room flashed one after another and the whole space fell into a terrifying darkness.

I said while holding the knife. I want to see the fear in his eyes of death, of torture and I am successfully succeeding in it. I can saw fear in his eyes being pull off his eyes and this was satisfying me. I was ready to scare the shit out of him. I bring the knife on his pupils to scare him more when he suddenly spoke.

She quickly met glowing fierce grey eyes and a terrifying glare. A male with greyish-white hair and sharp canines. Airing out a dark hiss at her, Scarlett screamed—beyond afraid. -END-

He threw his head back. "Hey, hey," I called him, my hands still on his head shaking it slightly. "Look at me" He looked at me, and that's when I saw his eyes . They were fierce and scary. Something dark flickered in his eyes for a moment. His pupils were silver now. It was so beautiful and yet, so dangerous. For some reason, I wasn't scared. I patted him slightly on the cheek. "Tell me, what's the problem?"

Gray eyes, horrible scars and blood rolling down his eyes. They held an intention so malicious, it scared the hell out of me. "Give me your heart" He trailed his finger where my heart is located. The very next second, a blood curdling scream reverberates through my lungs.