Scary Games Ice Cream Man Novels & Stories

Let's go do something before hitting the sad, bittersweet road. Sunny giggled: "I was thinking the same thing. " Let's walk on the boardwalk and get some ice cream! " __ The two friends walked down the boardwalk, laughing and talking. They stopped at a cute ice cream parlor called Scoops, and there was a young man with a British accent working there. His eyes lit up when he saw Sunny. The young man asked Sunny, "What would you like?" Sunny replied, "A waffle cone with mint chocolate chip, two scoops!"

And here I am, smiling awkwardly mixed with irritation. Sorry to bother you. I just want to comment on lunch. You know, Mama is very excited. "My business is finished so I have to go." As soon as possible I step my feet away from this creepy place. Ever since I entered the ice human room his face was even scarier than the kuntilanak ghost I had ever watched. His body aura also grew colder overpowering the northern polar air until this room turned pitch black. Okay, I was overreacting. The ice man looks angry and pissed off.

I let them see through me quick, like lightening no matter how bad it may be because they are the only ones I trust. " everybody grab your junks and let's play " he usher. looks like he's the MC of this partyyyyy. " there's ice cream in the freezer. " he whispers in my ear " thanks " I grab it along with chips and chocolate. my eyes quickly catch the bowl of homemade bacon on the table. I grab that too scurrying to the sitting room where everybody's seated on the floor with one or two snacks.

“It’s alright if I let you have another ice cream.” “After all, I have multiple ways to help you digest the calories from that ice cream in one night.” The girl paused midway through her ice cream. Why… She heard… a hint of danger in his voice… A bad feelingfilled her heart; The sound of alarms rang in her mind. She raised her head and looked at him warily. “Well… can I put the ice cream in the freezer…” The man glanced at her half-eaten ice cream and smirked as he asked, “What do you think?”

The drive through Manhattan was a journey through a frozen graveyard. Bodies everywhere. In cars. On sidewalks. Slumped in doorways. Some had tried to flee. Others had simply frozen where they stood. A mother and child holding hands, forever preserved in ice. A man who'd collapsed mid-stride. An entire group huddled together for warmth that never came. "Don't look," Daniel said, but Maya couldn't stop looking. This was what she'd tried to prevent. This was what her warnings, her arrests, her sacrifice had failed to stop. Seven billion dead. And she'd saved forty-two.

He said it was his dream to own it. Second: Custom sculpture tools. His initials engraved. Top of the line. Third: Tickets to a gallery opening he'd never get access to. Then I went to my bathroom, drew a bath and set up my phone before hitting the record. "Diego," I said, looking at the camera. "I've been thinking about you. About that dinner. About the way you looked at me when you thought I wasn't watching." I paused, then smiled. "You want me. I can see it. You're just too scared to admit it. So I'm going to make this easy for you." I leaned closer to the camera.

he grinned while watching her trying to dodge away the kiss he tried to plant on her mouth. "Ice cream." "Me!" "Ice cream." "VR Game." he threatened. "Alright. It is you."

On the first day I arrived in the horror game, a man in a suit asked what skills I had. I thought for a whole day and night and said, “I’m good at making burritos.” The man facepalmed himself, a bit speechless. But he still gave me a storefront and allowed me to sell burritos. After handing me the key, he disappeared. I spent half a day cleaning the shop and then returned to the real world to buy necessities. After preparing everything, I opened for business when the blood-red moon rose.

‘Aleksis Agustus, Chief Executive of Octagon Solutions’ How shameless of her husband to say he was fired from a company he owns? A flicker of excitement rushed into her eyes. All these years, Sierra has tried to dismiss the world she grew up in. The rush and hunger for danger were pulsing through her heartbeat. The same way it would always do whenever she was given a task. There was no need to ask who would play this game better. She knew damn well who would be a better player. All she had to do now was plan her way to make Alek feel like winning, and just when he got a hold of the trophy, she’d sneak in and snatch victory away from him. Maybe kill him. Well, that would be optional.

"If he's making you smile this much and he hasn't even said one amusing thing, then he's definitely something." I jumped at the sound of the voice so close behind me, a shriek escaping my mouth. I turned back to see my gammy smirking at me. I sighed in relief, placing a hand on my chest, "Gammy, you frightened me! How long have you been standing there?!" "I've been standing behind you for a full 5 minutes and you didn't even realize that because of this Ice-cream Man." She smirked. "Why 'Ice-cream Man' though? Is it a sex thing?"