Scary Voices Novels & Stories

“I shouldn't have bothered you.” “You aren't bothering me,” I plead with him. “It's just this stupid voice in my head. It won't leave me alone.” “You are hearing voices?” Osiris asks. The look on his face tells me that he is clearly concerned about me. “I am only hearing one voice,” I huff. “A very annoying voice.” “And you don't have a wolf?” Osiris asks with his eyebrows furrowed together. “Nope,” I sigh. “You think I am crazy, don't you?”

it is both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time… Like...the detail i missed noticing about something i know far too well, the one thing that changes everything… "I don't have any fucking money, now fuck off!!" "Fucking liar! I know the rich bastard paid you! I want my share, or I swear..." "What? You will do what?" The second voice speaks and I shiver even though I don't see him, something about his voice is just so menacing and scary, i hear grunting and groaning, pained ones, someone is in pain, more curses, the noises makes me nauseous and i want them all to just shut up.

His eyes burned with fury as he crawled onto the bed, his face inches from hers. "No! Get away from me!" she shouted, her voice cracking in terror. Suddenly, voices filled the room. Low, chilling whispers seemed to come from every corner. Mandy’s eyes darted around, but no one was there. The voices grew louder, closer, as if the walls themselves were speaking. "Mandy... why did you kill me?" a man’s voice echoed, full of pain. "What did I ever do to you?" Mandy clutched her head, squeezing her eyes shut, her body shaking with fear. "No! I didn’t—"

She looked worried as well. "Hazel, you can tell me. The 'you almost jumping from the balcony' incident still makes me terrified. If something is going on, you can trust me to tell me." I gave a tiny smile and put the glass on the bedside table. "I honestly don't even know what is going on either. I just hear voices and they are scary and yelling." "What do the voices tell you?" "Nothing in particular. It's like a child screaming for help but it won't say what help it needs."

It's quite strange and absurd but there's nothing I could do about it. "Well, while we were talking you suddenly screamed and fell," he said. The memories kicked in and everything that happened replayed in my head. I bit my lower lips and my heart skipped in fear as I remembered the voice that echoed in my head. "Welcome kid. Welcome to the world of mystery, pain, and suffering," I feel chills all over my body each time I remember the words of the voices in my head. Could this be a warning? As much as I want to discard the voice,

I heard a voice, it's loud, and it's mocking me, but I knew that won't be the only one, cause there were more "You foolish little psycho, can't you see that he is hesitating?" Another spoke, and my hand shook, and made my phone slip off, and fall to the ground, but...but I don't care, cause...cause the voices, the voices, they were killing me, they were feeding on me again, they...they were ruthless, merciless, cold, wicked, they hated my guts so fucking much, that it made me hold unto my ears to stop them, but didn't leave me, why on earth would they leave their prey, Never! They were everywhere....

Killian's sharp vision accompanied him when he went outside, closing the door. There was silence for a minute. Killian pulled back, his eyes showing a glint of fear. "Tell me," he said. I swallowed, with a parched throat. I folded my hand into the top of my top. "I...I," I stammered. "I hear voices. Creepy voices, a lot." His brows pulled together. I forced on, hoping he wouldn't think I was crazy. "They...they come and go. Most times, they whisper, and other times, they scream." I stammered. "I don't know. I just want them to stop."

Fear shakes through my body and creeps up my spine. Vampire clown. They’re the worst kind. I start to cry. He stares. Then backs away. “I’m sorry …” His voice glitches. Warps. Echoes, like dolphin sounds underwater. Then he’s gone. Just gone. I try to move. I can’t. The worms are everywhere now. Crawling over my stomach. Up my arms. Between my fingers. I close my eyes and open my mouth — and scream. “Mel! MEL! Look at me!” A voice slices through the fog.

But then, a second voice, darker, more guttural and devoid of all human emotion, resonated right behind the first one. "KILL THEM ALL! WE MUST DESTROY THEM!". "What...?" my eyes went wide, but I only saw red spots while my body arched violently, almost breaking the leather straps. "Dad! There are two voices! I hear two voices in my head!" Suddenly I heard the hustle and bustle outside my field of vision. "Two voices?" whispered one of the scientists. "It’s not possible... the Hybrid sequence has duplicated. Hold him down! He’s going into systemic shock!"

It appeared on both side of my head. I started to feel something strange in my body. I checked my arms where a black veins on it is already visible. I heard voices in my head. My nose, I smelled something like a strong scent of a female orgasm. She's not so far. She's looking for help. I heard her voice inside my head. I covered my ears and stared into space. I let out a loud scream in my room. It's getting louder, the whispering voices of people whom I didn't know who they are.