Scary Story Real Life Novels & Stories

It lifted my clothes and revealed the scars that covered my body. "Mel, you need to accept the truth. We've been gone for a long time now." My father's words hit me like a punch in the gut. He was right. My parents were no longer alive. In fact, I was already dead. With that thought in mind, our surroundings began to shift. In a flash, we were back to the day I was bullied. Bethany, Charlotte, and the others were laughing as they set my hair on fire with a lighter. Yet, little did they know, I had just come out of the lab and was still covered in alcohol.

I fell asleep towards the end. "You said you weren't scared?" Camila argues. "You said it was a boring movie. You slept." I chuckle. "Well, I lied. I only put on a brave face." "That must have been a scary movie. You must've been scared, Lippy," Hearing says my nickname makes my body feel sick. Leah peeks her way through my conversation with Camila. "But you must know scary movies are just make-believe stories. There is no such thing as Freddy Kruger or Jason. It's okay to be scared; as adults, we see those movies as not real. Even children can tell the difference between fiction and non-fiction."

And here I was, the unluckiest person alive. I just sat there, frozen stiff. Not because I wanted to, not because some invisible thing was holding me, but because my legs, these two things that carried me for nineteen years, just wouldn’t move anymore. They were stuck to the dusty floorboards, heavy and lifeless. My mind, though, was spinning like crazy with all sorts of scary thoughts. Alpha. Wolves. Real wolves. The kind with fur and sharp teeth and that hungry look of something that hunts. Not from fairy tales, those comfy bedtime stories where heroes always win. Not from Halloween movies, where the scares are fake and the monsters are always just some guy in a rubber mask. No, these were

Scarlett cried, before sniffing her nose. "How scary is it?". Amelia asked because she was tired of playing games with Scarlett. "It's very scary Mama!". Scarlett said in between tears. Amelia nods her head so that Scarlett can continue her statement. "Inside the school premises….. I do see monsters walking with their head on the floor, while their leg is in the air……. I do see some monsters changing into beasts, and they always come after me, while using a knife". The young Scarlett declared.

I didn't even bother waking Mavis and Sophie since they're already fast asleep in the living room with all the other guys. I was about to close my eyes as soon as I lied on the bed but I heard a loud thud coming from near the window which made me stood up immediately. Don't tell me, I feel scared right now? I shouldn't have listened to Taurus's story before since I'm also not fond of scary stories. I can handle scary things but not true scary stories that did happen in real life. I thought maybe I should drink some water before I go to sleep. I wore my indoor slippers and made my way to the door.

Looked like Loren had gotten carried away, Ria thought. "You know, of all the ghosts, the most dangerous are the ones that carry grudges and regrets…" Loren rambled on again. Ria started to think that Loren liked horror topics like this. "What do you mean?" Ria responded while reading through some of the articles she found earlier. “I have a story that my mother firsthand experienced. She once rented an old house that was haunted by a spirit full of regret and anger that almost brought her to an terrible accident…” Loren had already started preparing her story when Ria noticed that the clock already indicated that their next class was about to start.

Tess I find many things in this world scary: walking to the bathroom late at night when you don’t have a nightlight on, fake friends, the members of the Safir pack, and last, and probably my biggest fear, is the thought of spending eternity alone. Sue me for thinking that’s a terrible fate, but that is how I feel without lying to myself.

It was slow, deliberate, and chillingly intimate. I pulled my face in disgust, instantly rolling my eyes. My fear was quickly replaced by a sudden annoyance. If their goal was to scare me, they should've come up with something a lot more creative. "If you’re trying to scare me, you’re going to have to work a lot harder than that. I’ve had men try to kill me in my sleep. I've been sold like livestock. I've had a bounty on my head. To me, you’re just a heavy breather with too much free time."

She munched her sandwich with some questions started emerging in her mind. Frank giggled. “Don’t tell me that he is a vampire that living in the mansion behind your family land!” He shook his head and was aware that Sonya’s fantasies to some extent, were weird and too magical to be true. He remembered Sonya’s imaginative story about a vampire who was living in the old mansion behind her family land after they spent their time watching an old horror movie when they were teenagers.

Maria offered, moving closer to the couch Lee was on. She took a deep breath before she started. She knew they wouldn’t believe half of what she’d tell them because most of it sounded impossible, but they wanted to know. She told them what she’d seen—the wolves, her family getting killed, Ash and the guys, the psycho ex-girlfriend, the blood, the fight, everything. She told them exactly what she saw and heard. She tried to explain to them how she saw what she did which was hopeless, it sounded like she was describing a sci-fi movie. They were mute; they looked at her with clueless expressions. She knew they’d think it was ridiculous, or that she had finally totally lost her mind.