Scream 1 Novels & Stories

The whole living room turns dark, save for the light emitting from the TV screen. The first ten minutes of the movie are already draining Emma of all colors when there's a sudden appearance of a scary figure right at the center of the screen. Emma screams and curses under her breath, holding up both of her hands in front of her face. "Omega, are you alright?" Emma hears Lucus ask from the floor; his hand comes up to rest on Emma's thigh, and he gently brushes his hand through the thin fabric of Emma's pajamas. Emma just nods at him as a reply, too speechless to say anything.

He shakes his head and blubbers, “I don’t know what you want me to say.” I grab him between the legs, seeing nothing but a slideshow of Lena’s torment on repeat. I could saw off my own fingers, and I’d hardly notice.They’re hurting her. Scaring her. Making her cry. The blade cuts through skin and muscle, eliciting a scream that horror movies can’t imitate. That sound can only be born from the type of horror very few humans actually experience. It sounds like music. Is it the same sound Lena is making? Blood spurts, painting Ra and me in crimson. He sucks in a deep breath, preparing to let loose another scream no one else will ever hear, but then he passes out.

The front yard is right across the narrow way between the two houses, and in the middle of it, two cars. Aiming at the older-looking car, Scar charges forward as fast as she can. The older type has a higher chance for her to use the old jump starting. Once got into the car, Scar gave her about 15 seconds before someone would hear the noise and come for her. So long as she-- “Ahhhh!” Scar bursts intoa scream when a guy jumps out from the side of the building, blocking her way into the front yard. Totally didn’t see that coming, Scar dashes right into his arms.

My scream was muffled as he fiddled with my nipple with one hand, sucks and licked my clit while plugging in and out of me. "Ohhhhh my goodness, shit." I cursed as my body shook and I knocked down a few books from his desk. My temperature increased as I feel my orgasm building up and it became more difficult to stay out and to keep my voice down. "Ohhhhh, shit... Ohhhhh, ahhhhhh,fuck, fuck." I screamed as the wave of orgasm hit me, I held onto his hair as my legs shook uncontrollably and my whole body vibrates like I am convulsing.

Rage rolls off him in suffocating waves, thick and heavy, pressing down on everything around us. The men stagger back instinctively. “What the?” one of them starts. Damon snarls. The sound is pure hatred. Pure promise. I close my eyes. Not because I’m afraid of him…….but because I know what’s about to happen, and I can’t bear to watch. The first scream splits the air. Then another. Bone cracks. Flesh tears. The sounds are brutal, fast, merciless. Damon doesn’t toy with them. He doesn’t warn them.

♦♦♦♦ Vanessa’s scream pierced through the hall as she lunged for the phone, her trembling fingers trying desperately to stop the video playing on the screen. “Stop it! Stop it!” she shrieked, her voice cracking with panic. But it was too late. The video had already begun spreading across the devices in the room. One by one, screens lit up, reflecting the same horrifying footage. The sound echoed faintly as the recording continued to play, exposing everything she had tried so hard to bury.

Date = 12 June Place = San Francisco (Inferno) POV - Enrique “AAAAAAAAaaaahh!” The scream shatters the air like ice, so sharp and raw it makes my skin crawl. For one petrified heartbeat, no one breathes. Even the fluorescent bathroom light flickers as if startled. “Mel!” we shout in unison, voices cracking, faces drained to the color of ash. We stumble out of the bathroom in a tangle of limbs, only to find the brat practically airborne — launching straight into Damion’s arms. Her mouth crushes against his, and suddenly they’re lip-locked, pawing each other like hormone-crazed teenagers.

The Scream Back at Russo Manor, nothing had felt familiar since the wedding. The silence that once settled over the estate each morning had been replaced by whispers behind closed doors, unanswered phone calls, and servants who flinched whenever the front gates creaked open. Every sunrise seemed to deliver another problem, another reminder that the peace the Russo family had fought to preserve had slipped through their fingers. Then came the scream. It ripped through the sleeping mansion without warning. Not loud enough to reach beyond the iron gates.

- Dessa, her shout of agony can be heard from all over -SKILL: SCREAM- even though applying skill:scream to her shout, the zombies don’t look at her and continue their way towards John Carl the zombies are already at his front, he was slowly falling to the ground, unconscious he doesn’t have any way to survive this predicament Mary Ann feels something, and her emotion suddenly explodes “NNOOO!!!”- Mary Ann, she ran quickly as she was trying to reach John Carl on time, but she has been slipped. “aaAHH! no, John Carl!”

i stared at her with a menacing look. "And you two behind me. Before you attempt to grab me, just know you won't leave this place without at least blood on your face and bruises all over your body. "I called out. I heard stop in their tracks and heard them run off. "Now-" My head turned the other side with a red mark imprinted on my cheek. I sighed and faced her again. "Guess you never understood." "Brian is mine. And you don't scare me." She breathed heavily, every hint of fear was shown in her eyes.