Slappy #goosebumps Novels & Stories

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I come home for the holidays to find four pairs of slippers beside the shoe cabinet. There's a pair for my dad, Dean Pratt, a pair for my mom, Nancy Kerr, and two pairs for my sister, Luna Pratt, including a spare. Mine isn't there. Although my sister attended school in another state, kept her room exactly as it was. Even her slippers sit by her bedside, waiting for her return. I had been away from home for three years. When I returned, I discovered that my belongings had disappeared one by one. And now, they hadn’t even kept a pair of slippers for me. I stand in the entryway, my feet bare. "Where’s my pair?" Mom pokes her head out. "You hardly ever come back, so I threw them away. The

He was messing with me as payback, plus he also wanted me to cling on to him for dear life, and I fell for it all like the gullible sap I was. “That’s exactly what you wanted, isn’t it? To scare me out of my wits, you sly dog.” I slapped his bicep, playfully. “That’s just cruel. Letting me think there are ghosts.” Caleb chuckled. “Never mind the ghosts, babe, what did you say? Sly dog, huh? Now you’ve done it.” “What?” My eyes bulged, and I grinned, knowing that I’d sparked a reaction from him and I found it exhilarating.

*SLAP* " how dare you? " " honey take it easy on her" " send me the address" I said and left. Mr. Fredrick Is my dad we have been living as a happy family not until my mom got married to Dawson and she chased us away from our house including my sister, days later my dad and sis got into an accident and they have been hospitalized since then. Now my own mom want's me to have a one night stand with a total stranger, I just hate this woman.

Cici felt goosebumps rising on her body when she saw the mysterious smile on her young miss face . Sigh! Just let her do what she wants . The next morning Chelsea's left eyes started twitching and an ominous foreboding made its way in her heart ; something terrible was going to happen . She was still thinking about it when SLAM ! A door slammed opened with a sound like a cannon ball making her jump . Chelsea barely caught the sight of the figure rushing towrds her when Slap ! A hard cold hand slapped her , making her whole mind go dizzy for a second .

However, the boy’s words struck a curious resonance in him, and a memory surfaced, of a massive and inhuman thing slithering in the dark . mene, mene tekel upharsin And that’s when he heard it. A liquid flopping. He whirled, eyes searching the dimness . . . as something squelched wetly behind the counter. He leapt back, fearing It would come after him, even though he had no idea what It was. The slithering sounds swelled, accompanied once more by that throbbing voice, which evoked primordial fears as each unintelligible syllable pounded against Gavin’s brain, over and over . . .

Rain was pouring heavily, leaving some loose strands of hair dangling around her drenched face. Her black converse bonnet is soaking wet and it felt so frore on her head. Calming herself, she listened to the voice in her head, having no other options for help. The creature before her kept grunting as if speaking in a language she doesn't understand. "Now Luna, orcs are VERY dumb. All you need to do is repeat after me, and by my signal you should sprint to the direction I told you—to that dark alleyway."

"You've never made me feel the way food does." Connor smirked, leaning in every so slightly. "You've never had me in your mouth, babe." I slapped him, not too hard, but enough for him to get the point. "Too much?" I laughed while nodding my head. "Not only was it disgusting, it was also cringe-worthy." He shook his head, "Sorry, I'm working on it." **** At the time we normally have our free period at the end of the day, there was the homecoming pep rally going on.

Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close. As she walked down the bustling hallway, murmurs and whispers followed her. She was used to it. She didn't just blend in. She found her locker and fumbled with the combination, her hands trembling slightly. As she opened it, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror inside. Her long, curly silver hair cascaded down her back like molten moonlight, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. It was the kind of hair that defied explanation, the kind that drew eyes and sparked curiosity exactly what she didn't need.

The inch-long talons on the tips of its fingers imbedded themselves into the skin of my neck as they were torn away causing me to scream in pain. A sound similar to the squealing of a tormented pig was heard before a sickening crack followed by the sounds of popping and shredding. I fell to my knees and wrapped my own hands around my neck. I was shaking violently as I felt the warmth of the blood seeping between my fingers. A stampede of footsteps echoed down the hallway through what I perceived to be a now-splintered bedroom door. The lights were turned on and I looked up to see Daniel and Jai register the chaotic scene with wide eyes.