Sonic Scared Novels & Stories

Someone yelled from her back. While she was busy trying to get away from that youngster, Igbins had already scrambled closer to where she was. Even though he was still naked he didn't give a care. He got to her back before he shouted like so. "Oh no!" She panicked once she heard the bark A startling chill ran through her as she inferred she heard Igbins's voice. Although Sonia hadn't seen him, there was no mistaking the owner of that dreadful voice. She suddenly halted on her path. However, It became even, very apparent that she had now developed a rooted fear for Igbins when she hastily got up and scrambled to meet with that strange youngster that she had been trying to get away from, and c

Scar cries so hard that her voice becomes hoarse, only to freeze in shock when she watched a food land brutally on Sebastian’s hand holding the bat. “Stop It!” Scar bursts into a frantic shout, “I’ll kill you! I’ll fucking kill you!” The driver laughs at her: “Kill us? Is death the worst threat you can throw, little girl? Is that what you fear the most? There are much more you should be afraid of.” Scar shakes her head, sliding down against the door as desperation grabs her. Her whole world filled with the sound of punches, kicks, and the suppressed groan of the man who is keeping up a safe little fortress for her.

He grinned at Eiden. Eiden was frozen on the spot. Her body trembled with fear. Sweat began to pour out. His heart felt like it was being slammed. Tears began to fall from her eyes. The music player played on its own. Eiden turned his head to the music player and when he looked forward again, the evil had disappeared. Eiden breathed a sigh of relief, but he was wrong. He was still there! The door locked by itself and the flashlight on the smartphone suddenly turned off. Eiden was startled and before he could react, a pair of hands pulled his legs and made him fall.

“When you say it like that…” I groan and slap his chest. “You absolute idiot.” “I’ve been told.” There’s a pause. A beat where the air softens and neither of us says anything. Then he steps closer, his hands brushing mine. “I was scared,” he admits. “You’re… a lot, Sonia. You’re sharp, and brutal, and you always say what you mean. And I’m not used to that.” I tilt my head. “You know what I was scared of?”

“This is fucked up. I’m losing my goddamn mind.” Scarlet’s voice came out broken, shredded by panic as her heart slammed against her ribs like it wanted out. The Lycan stood right in front of. He was not a ghost. He was fucking real. She staggered backward at first, boots scraping against the marble floor, palms slick with sweat. The Lycan smiled. That calm, knowing curve of his lips made her skin crawl. Her knees trembled violently, fear ripping through her in ugly, uncontrollable waves.

To disappear. Maybe then I wouldn’t feel anything. No pain. No fear. No shame. A muffled thud freezes the blood in my veins. Heavy footsteps. I know who it is. The monster wearing my father’s face. My breath turns shallow, ragged. My eyes dart frantically across the room. I need something. Anything. Something to protect myself. The door swings open with a bang, slamming against the wall. I jolt violently. I force my body to move, to stand, to do something—anything—to not look helpless.

I snapped out of it mid fall, like a fog had suddenly been cleared from my mind. A blood-curdling scream tore through my throat as I scrunched myself up into the fetal position. What the hell am I doing? Why on Earth would I jump, and in front of Emory? I’m going to die!

Her injured hand throbbed like it remembered. She flinched. Then Hank's hand covered hers, warm and steady. He leaned in, voice barely a whisper. "Don't be scared. Just be you. The you from three years ago. The one who lived for this." She shut her eyes. Memories flickered fast and sharp. Then she opened them and started to play. It all came back. The rush. The peace. The stage. Every doubt, every scar, melted away. When the last note faded, she looked up.

he cried out drawing back. As the creature locks on his target, Jane flew at a speed of sound and stood in front of the creature. She exhibited boldness. “You!” roared the creature. He recognizes Jane as one of the threats against his pack. “Yes me!” Jane spoke with confidence as she made a sonic scream and slammed the creature to the wall. The wall cracked. The scream was so powerful that it came with a wind wave. Detective White with his mouth opened stared at Jane with mixed feelings as she released another sonic scream. He thought he was having a nightmare and needed someone to wake him up.

Turning to the functioning laptop beside him ,he stole a glance at the sound buttons before he began to type. ¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶ Fear, that horrid emotion that weakens one, subjects one to levels below that one would never have succumbed to. It was surprising how it was easily acquired;by the loudest of sounds, by the slightest of sounds and by even no sound at all. It had stunned the children, shaken them to their bone marrows.