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This is where I die. As the wolves prepared to strike, I braced myself for the end. The forest seemed to hold its breath, the moonlight casting dancing shadows like specters. But just as the lead wolf lunged, everything shifted. The scene began to blur and fade. Scream, Morticia commanded. Scream like you did that night. I opened my mouth and let out a piercing scream—not of physical pain, but of pure, soul-deep anguish. The sound tore from my throat, raw and desperate, echoing through the vision until it shattered like glass.

The screeching sound hit me again, causing me to fall to my knees. Trying to hold it together, it felt like I failed. My body hurt really bad, like everything twisting and burning. I couldn't help but yell out, the pain was that intense. The resounding echoing in the room made it bounce back as if I was in a quiet woods. I was so confused, feeling this crazy power taking over like I wasn't me anymore.

Aldrich As I was rebandaging my wound, I heard a scream pierce the night. Instantly perking up, I was on my feet immediately, grabbing for the nearest weapon. I didn't know where it came from or how close it was or who screamed, but it sounded wet, like blood was gurgling in the screamer’s throat. It could have been a wandering vampire slaughtered by my troops, or a werewolf slaughtered by the vampire. But then the one scream multiplied into several.

Everywhere blurs. I blink hard, but it only seems to make things worse, forcing my lids almost shut until my eyes are nothing but thin, miserable slits fighting for a pinprick of focus. Suddenly, a fine, searing wire snaps inside the confines of my skull. It isn’t loud, not in the way thunder or shouting is loud, but it is absolute. It is a sharp, tiny sound, like a high-pitched screech that happens when a microphone picks up the amplified sound coming from its own speaker, creating a continuous loop.

The bitch's parent expressed their apologies for the behavior of their daughter but my in-laws did not conceal their dismay at the incident. "Kelsie, I'm long nails no more!" Hailey blurted when Brent took a few steps away because of a phone call. She raised her fingers and I saw she's not kidding. "But it's alright that my nails got broken by scratching the face of that crazy woman," Though she gritted her teeth as she delivered her words, the mocking was noticeable. Hunter beside here couldn't utter a word and just shook his head at the fierceness of his girlfriend.

Don’t say no. Our screams tripled!

The sound of the tires screeching creates a feeling of impending disaster as the van approaches the edge, making onlookers anxious and worried about what will happen next. The crowd gasps in shock as the van loses control, teetering on the brink before plummeting over the edge in a dramatic crash. The sound of screeching metal and shattering glass echoes through the air, mingling with the collective gasps and cries of disbelief from the onlookers. The van tumbles down the steep cliff, the illusion of a tragic accident unfolding before their eyes. Smoke billows from the wreckage as the gravity of the situation sinks in, the scene of chaos and destruction leaving a haunting imprint on the spec

*SKREEEEEEECH* *SCRRRRRAAATTTCCCH* "If someone is tone-deaf, they probably won't be able to sing well either. 'Incompetent' would be the best word to describe it." Pim covered her ears with her hands, wincing at the noise pollution that resembled anything but music. Little Ravyn, who had stopped scratching the guitar that was almost as tall as her, heard Pim's response and sulkily lowered her head a bit.

I couldn't find the words to describe it. "Destructive sonic waves?" Bruno asked to which I just nodded. "Yeah, that! Destructive." I answered him. "So... An ultrasonic scream?" Claire asked no one in particular "I'll call it a Hypersonic scream. Ultrasounds should be too high for humans to hear." Bruno corrected, standing up from his seat beside Abigail's bed. "Werewolf hearing?" Claire argued, making me look between the two of them in confusion. These were too much information for my tiny brain to process.

Sia has been literally jumping all morning. “Ahhhhhhhhrhrhhrhhhrrrh!”Amy screamed as I approached the garden “Amy?!”