Slappy Dummy Goosebumps Novels & Stories

It grew stronger and vibrate violently within me. But yet I couldn't move. I stood still like a doll. Breathing becomes more frequent. I agree that the situation is gaining more dangerous propulsion. He looks at me strangely. He looks at the goosebumps that were all over my skin. It feels as if he is touching me with his eyes.

Everywhere around me was silent but I felt like someone was watching me and it made goosebumps appear on my skin. I rubbed my hands along the length of my arm to get rid of the goosebumps but they won’t go away. The eyes on me were creepy even though I could not see it or the person. It felt like something was crawling up my body and it was making me shudder in shock. I wanted to call Nathan but I didn’t want to look like a fool if they didn’t find anyone lurking around the property so I decided to shake it off as a figment of my imagination.

he starts laughing, a creepy evil laugh that creates horrid goosebumps to spread across my whole body. I don't understand what's happening here, I think I may be losing my mind. I'm so scared but I need whatever this is to end and end now and if somehow this is real I won't let him do this to me no matter how terrified I am. "this isn't real, your not real and even if you were, I'm not scared of you Jay, not anymore!" I scream out as loud as I can before he dives forward and knocks me over so I'm laying on the ground, he slaps me hard across the face before his large hands come down on my throat and he begins to squeeze.

Her gaze darts over to me, sending me a silent plea. “Tell him you didn’t mean to, please. He won’t listen to me! Tell him to stop!” Goosebumps line my skin, a shuddering chill running through my spine. My throat is dry, my lips part, but the words remain stuck. The shadow, though faceless, seems to enjoy whatever sick game it is he’s playing.

Goosebumps creep along my skin in real and his shirt drops down, right in between my legs. Crap!

I whispered to myself, the hair on my neck standing frigidly as goosebumps caressed my exposed arms. This wasn't Dennis, whatever I was watching contort and snarl like the spawn of hades wasn't a werewolf at all! I tried to scurry back through the narrow space and then the walls seemed like they had suddenly grown closer. “Shit, shit, shit on a fucking pogo stick!” I swore and then let out the most blood-curdling scream ever when the creature turned its yellowed eyes to me sharply, the rows of jagged brown teeth seemed to bend from one side of its bald head to the other side before it sniffed the air loudly and I forced myself to scurry back.

A massive stone dummy erupted from the floor, seven feet tall, covered in spikes, and holding weapons. I stared and the dummy stared back with glowing red eyes. “What the actual demon-fucked hell is that?!” “Your warm-up,” Dax said. “Warm-up?!” “And no using your powers,” Riven added from his seat. “You need to increase physical endurance.” “And if you cry,” Zyran said sweetly, “I’ll record it.” “And if you die,” Zaiden grinned, “I’ll avenge you. Eventually. After lunch.” “I hate all of you,” I hissed.

It was terrifying. The door flew open and an energised Scarlette and Apple trooped in with wide smiles on their faces. Goosebumps spread on my skin as I imagined the way their smile would have fallen when they noticed my 'dead' body. I squeezed my hands around my body and shook my head, trying to shake off the thoughts.

The vampire jumped to the floor from the ceiling like a spiderman, his body was as usual completely in white also covered in a white gown with a cruel scar in the middle of his forehead and black teeth and nails. Amara shivered gasping his dreadful countenance. The complete furniture in the house shattered around her like somebody threw it to the floor breaking to pieces. A soft 'aah' went out of her as the glass pierced inside the skin of her throat. "Kill me, just kill me now than making me suffer like this every moment." Amara begged with tears flowing down her eyes in small streams.

Goosebumps lined my skin and I felt a creepy and cold feeling on my body. I felt like a snake was slithering on my body. "Answer me…" I heard the voice again and at this point, a finger started to scrape my skin. My eyes shut immediately, in trepidation as I imagined the finger digging into my neck. "Please…" I said, in a shaky tone. "Leave me alone. Who are you?" I said, in one breath. I couldn't stop thinking of how I could be killed from the finger that traced my neck, continuously.