Smiling Critters Nightmare Novels & Stories

All the while making a metal note that is I were going to stay here for any length of time, that I must get Lucas to purchase a rug for the bedroom. I was just pondering the thought of how comfortable I felt making future plans with Lucas, when I was broken out of my reverie from moans and cries from the bedroom next door. Drying my hand quickly I make my way out into the cold bedroom to find Lucas thrashing about on the bed. “No Please don’t take me. Please, I will not go!” He shouts in his sleep. A lone tear slips from his eyes as he continues his pleas. “No, Lonnie. Help me please Lonnie!” He shout again. My heart broke watching him having a nightmare. The pure sadness and need in his voi

she’s cut off from the mortified outcry from the far end of the alley. “What the hell,” the Nightcrawler grimaces in horror while shuffling backwards, “-what are you, you freak?” his face scrunches in disgust as he spits the insult my way. “Haven't you heard? I’m your worst nightmare,” I smirk sinisterly, my eyes narrowing in on the terror-struck creature.

“I think Jasper is trying to say you’re right, and he’s going to apologize so he and Katie can go home and have a mature conversation about this.” “I need her just as much as she needs me.” Jasper leans forward and rests his elbows on his knees, facing away from us. I’m not sure if he’s speaking to us or just speaking out loud. He looks defeated, sitting still for a while before he turns his head, not enough to look at us, but enough for us to see his face. “She has nightmares. Kara never did. She told me she was too nervous to sleep. I guess you could say she was an insomniac, but Katie… Katie cries in her sleep. When I wake her up, she tells me about… monsters. I don’t know how else to des

“Oh?” “Yes. The darkness from beyond night itself wishes bad things, don’t you know?” Ralta smiled. “Then we shall crush them and their hairy pets. This time, we will be ready and will be coming for them. I do so detest being the southbound end of a northbound female dog.” ***

I lose my balance and Lucas catches me, looking at the rats with the same horrified expression I have on my face. One of the rats twitches, squeaking and squealing as it tries to get up. Lucas sets me on the ground and rushes forward, stomping on it. He looks around for any others that are still alive to squish as well. Kristy runs to me, slipping her arms under mine and pulls me back. Nicole and Naomi stand over us, holding hands and still chanting, keeping the demon-rats from getting me.

My Nightmare Natty's POV It was morning already and last night was a long night. I never knew he was that insatiable.I lot count as to how many times we did it. Thinking about it, I smiled. I looked over to him and smiled more. He was still sleeping like a baby. I tried standing up but I felt pain in my thighs. I tried again but I just groaned. My groaning woke him up,he was baffled and asked. "Baby are you alright..."he asked in a husky voice.

The intimidating guy that scared me to death was the first person to talk, “We, all of us, are in the Night Shade Pack—a Shape Shifter Pack.” I couldn’t help but have a laugh escape my lips, and once that one shot through, I couldn’t control the flows of laughter after it. I glanced up to expect everyone else laughing at the joke, but there were only stone angry faces staring back at me. My laughing came to an immediate stop and I looked back at each of them,

I slipped on a patch of black ice, falling hard onto my knees, but I scrambled back up in a fraction of a second, ignoring the sharp pain shooting up my shins. I burst through the thick line of frosted bushes into the small clearing where I had left him. What I saw made my blood stop flowing entirely. Three strange, grotesque creatures were circling my baby. They were hunched over, their spines severely curved, their bodies covered in patchy, diseased grey fur and worn out clothes. Long, hairless pink tails whipped back and forth against the snow. Wererats!!

The quiet seriousness in his tone made her look up at him. Moonlight filtered faintly across his face. His eyes looked haunted. “Chris…” “What if the dreams are warnings?” he asked quietly. “What if they’re showing you what’s coming?” Anna swallowed hard, she’d been wondering the exact same thing. Before she could answer, a scream suddenly ripped through the territory outside. Both of them bolted upright instantly. Another scream followed sharply then snarling. Chaos exploded beyond the cabin walls. Chris was off the bed in seconds, shifting partially as claws extended from his hands.

I jolted awake, trembling violently as cold sweat clung to my skin. A nightmare. Only a nightmare… though Hazel remained strangely restless beneath my skin. Suddenly, the door pushed open and Dominic crossed the room in seconds, concern darkening his expression. He was beside me before I could steady my breathing, his hand closing around mine. "Are you hurt, Natalia?" "I heard you from the room beside yours.” I turned my gaze to him as I regained my composure. "I–I'm fine. It was just a nightmare," I said, brushing away strands of hair from my face.