Scary Games Ice Cream Man Novels & Stories

I made my way to my room to carry out my normal night routine, when I was done having my bath and getting dressed I made my way to the kitchen to get something to eat, I opened my fridge to look for what I could eat, I scanned through when I spotted the ice cream I bought, I smiled to myself as I picked it together with biscuit to dip inside, it's not cold in my tummy anyway, I laughed silently to myself, I made myself comfortable as I dipped into the ice cream and dropped the biscuit in my mouth, it's pure heaven. I was so into enjoying my ice cream when I heard a scream, I had to turn to my tv to check if I had put it on by mistake, but the tv was off, I didn't hear wrong, I was sure I hea

"Everybody wants to play the game, except for you. Is just a game and nothing more. She voiced out and i felt a little embarrassed. " come on daisy! Kelly nudged me again." I took a quick breath. Is just a game daisy; you can do this." I assured myself. " Okay am in." I voiced out "Hey! What's your name? A boy asked the girl standing. " Call me Tala." She said and tore a piece of paper from a book on the table. So am going to give a brief summary on how the game is. The rules are, you will pay a certain amount to any question you fail to answer. Or play a dare if you don't have the money." She said and i felt scared about the whole thing. Oh heavens!

I spooned a serving of ice cream into my mouth at the same time he bit into my chip. Silence filled the room, interrupted only by the crunch of food, and the hum of the fridge. I'd braced myself for a wave of revulsion, but the combination of French vanilla and soy sauce was... That can't be right. Maybe my taste buds were broken. I helped myself to another scoop just to make sure. Dante's mouth curled into a knowing grin. "Going back for seconds already?" "Don't act so smug. It's not that good," I lied.

Each door had a player's name on it, with their fear level right underneath. Mine was the only one at zero. The other two? Both clocked over 90. They stared at me like I'd hacked the game. Seriously, how could anyone be scared? These monsters were adorable. That creepy voice slithered back, this time smug. [So, dear players, would you like to offer the keys to unlock the interworld gate?] [You have one last hour, until midnight. After that, you'll be trapped here forever.]

I smiled he said "let's have ice cream" I nodded my head in happiness we both started eating ice cream suddenly ice cream fell on me I thought of cleaning it I excused myself and went to washroom I washed the ice cream mark but I seen a girl trembling in fear I tried to touch her but she was scared I said "it's okay sister you can say to me what happened" she replied "outside there is a guy who is stalking me he is so dangerous he wants me to follow him but I'm scared so I excused myself to use washroom but he is outside only no one helping me"

To be honest, I was not happy about it. "What's the matter?" I asked coldly. "Cyril, Liam has been taken away by some people. They said if we don't pay back the money, they'll cut off his hands." "Who are these people? How could someone like Liam owe anyone money?" She sniffed and wiped her nose. "We got involved in the adult live-streaming industry through chance. We made a lot of money easily at first. Once we had some capital, Liam grew increasingly greedy for more. Eventually, he got into gambling.

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."

My head bouncing on the throw pillow that now cushioned me. “Wait… what is going on?” I panicked trying to get up, but he held me down. “I am not doing anything strange; it’s part of the game.” He answered and my eyes went wide. “What do you think the ice cream and whipped cream was for? I am supposed to eat it off your body.” That is what human plate means? I felt myself relax my head back into the pillow, and my heart pounded in my chest as I wanted for him to be done with his dare.

"Ivy, my sweet girl, how did you end up in there? "I never let you be cold when you lived with me! How could this happen to my baby?" As if she'd lost her mind, she grabbed a coat from the couch and draped it over my body. "No, my Ivy isn't dead. She's just too cold. She'll wake up once I cover her up!" Covering me with the coat wasn't enough. Grandma tried to rub my hands warm. But when she touched my hands—frozen solid like icicles—she couldn't hold it together anymore. She let out a bone-chilling scream.

"Compare her height, her shoulder-to-hip ratio, and her exact stride length against every file we have on Aria. I don't care if the voice doesn't match. I want to know if the bones do." Marcus looked startled, but he bowed his head instantly. "Right away, boss." The elevator doors slid shut, and as the machine carried me up to my empty, haunted palace, I gripped the obsidian mask until my knuckles turned white. If you are playing a game with me behind that carbon fiber, little bird, I thought, a dark, possessive fire igniting in my chest, you better pray I don't catch you. Because the moment I rip that mask off and find your eyes behind it, I am never letting you go again.