Novel & Cerita Scream Horror Movie Rules

Because Aninka and I love movies of this genre "and although they do surprise us sometimes, we don't scream like crazy, rather we get excited to see more. 2. The guys are not those brave guys in armor to protect us with their hugs, because just when in the movie the spirit enters the girl's body and she is saying things in a strange language while writhing, they (Viktor and Daniel) jump up and down in excitement. When the possessed girl suddenly appeared to kill and the people (in the film) screamed, Viktor and Daniel started screaming like crazy. When loud noises came out of the film and the spirit twisted as it walked quickly towards its victim. Viktor and Daniel screamed much louder, jump

It’s in the middle of June, but I guess scary movies never go out of style. Sharing a bed with Lyra, we lay in suspense, occasionally yelling at the TV when the heroine does something stupid. They all do something stupid. Is that going to be me? I feel like I’ve already done something stupid. What were the rules in Scream? Something about never having sex. Shit. I’m doomed. The hours tick by along with the movies. Classics, remakes, spin offs. Before I know it, my eyelids get heavy. There’s no fighting the pull of sleep.

“Father! Don’t let them do this to me! Father please!” I pay Sameule no mind, he wouldn't risk his skin for his son. The nervous energy and the metallic scent of blood in the air give me a rush, second only to the high I feel when I am balls deep in my wife’s pussy. Fuck Erazing that thought. I stroll leisurely, taking my time to get behind the chair. His eyes, were wide with fear, blood trailing from a gash on his forehead, he looked like an extra from a horror movie Lola tried watching once, only to be screaming at every scent, covering her face with a blanket, until I turned it off halfway.

Out of curiosity, I opened one eye and right then and there. Jeng! Jeng! Jeng! "Aaarrrhhh!" "Aaaaaa!" Bruuugghhh! The sound of the audience's screams now echoed throughout this room. I screamed as loud as I could when I saw the creepy creature suddenly appear on the screen, its face looking very creepy with lips oozing blood. So shocked, my body immediately fell under the chair. I threw my popcorn somewhere. Cold sweat is now flooding my body. Fuck! Which lunatic made a scary movie like this! By God, if I meet the director, I will strangle him!

The window begins to slide up, but before the glass cuts off his voice completely, he adds, “Get in the car. Before someone else comes along.” The engine hums. The headlights stay pinned on me, daring me to move. Get in the car. Every horror movie I’ve ever watched screams inside my head. Rule one: don’t get in the stranger’s car. Rule two: if the stranger already knows your name, run. And yet… my options are thinner than the road itself. The hall is too far behind me. My Uber has abandoned me. My battery is already flashing red. Alone. Isn’t that what I’ve been all night?

In races, fights, life — fear gets you killed. Rule 5: Never start a fight. Count to ten. Walk away. Breathe. But once the first punch lands? Rule 3 applies. Rule 6: Fuck and leave. I never bring a girl home. That’s what hotels are for. No sleepovers. No cuddling. No breakfast conversations where I pretend to remember their name. No drama. I make the terms clear upfront. Efficient. Clean. Necessary. Rule 7: No condom, no sex. Money and fame breed insanity, especially in women. I’ve seen girls try to steal used condoms, spit cum from their mouths into containers, and punch holes into condoms. Like getting pregnant is a winning lottery ticket. Not happening.

"What's happening? What am I not checking here?” He shrugged and his chocolate brown eyes met mine briefly. "I have no idea, really!" The cinema advertising was over and the first trailers came. After a few trailers came one that was totally creepy and like hell for me. Since when do trailers for scary movies come with a movie? What the hell...?! And when the second horror trailer came, it clicked. I turned to Dwayne and Debby. "Are you serious? Are you trying to screw me completely? ...We're watching a horror movie here? ...You know what happened last time?” I crossed my arms and threw myself back in my seat.

Third person's POV; The smell of blood and the tangy smell of mold filled the air, creating a suffocating feeling. Along with the silence and the darkness, it was the perfect spot to commit a crime. A crime that was worth taking a life for. Accompanying this strong yet uncomfortable setting were the echoes of sounds that bounced off the walls, a reminder that there were other things much scarier than a horror movie. "Haaaaaaaaa!" A loud scream resounded before echoing loudly. The shrillness of the scream was the last thing that ought to be heard in a place that already permeated this type of feeling.

I said suggestively and he looked at me for a while then rolled his eyes. He put his phone down and I smiled, turning on a Horror movie. Halfway through, my heart was already racing in my chest and I looked over to find him staring at the screen with a blank face. A jump scare came and he didn't even seem fazed. "Landon, the point of a Scary Movie is to actually get scared." I told him, getting up once it was over. Rolling his eyes, he got up as well and went over to my closet, taking a fresh towel.

⁠ Rule one. “No scary movies.” Rule tw⁠o. “No s‌ho⁠u‍ti‌ng.⁠” Rule three. “B⁠aby mus⁠t lik⁠e me first.” R‍ule four. ⁠“No giv‌ing b‌aby my room.” ‌ ‌Rule⁠ five. “If‍ baby cries everybody helps.” Ava looked at him.⁠ He looked comple‍t⁠ely serious. No joking.