Spongebob Creepy Novels & Stories

I felt satisfied as I watched it bounce across the lumpy black surface of the ground. “Who’s laughing now, you little devil?” My smile disappeared when the little troll hopped up. It looked pissed. The crazy little thing turned its back to me. I thought it learned its lesson and decided to walk away, but it bent backwards. This is when things became creepy. It spun it’s headed all the way around. Its eyes had turned fully black. What the hell? Then moving like something possessed! it began spider running towards me. If I ever felt the need to get away, it would be right fucking now.

I don't know what it is I'm smelling but it's an addictive scent. The kind like dirt right after a rainy day, and you just want to go outside and eat the dirt. Except it isn't raining and I definitely don't have the urge to eat dirt. One of Kevin's acquaintances must have been recently involved in a fight because his lip is cut. It isn't entirely noticeable but I can see tiny specs of blood on his lip. I watch the movement of his lips as he talks and I can think about is how much I want to bite that lip.

The others nodded as they also felt something wrong but why? "If I found the person who did this, I will punish him severely" Evan Potter sternly said and gaze on everyone. They quiet own and started to analyze situation as to why the zombies are forcing themselves inside. "They are attracted to noises, human scents and...?" Zeke Santos mumbled as he ponder. "uhmmmm... Why are you bleeding, Captain?" Ariel Montes asked when he noticed a blood stained on his arm. Everyone looked at Evan Potter's blood stain, then, looked at each other.

Fear shakes through my body and creeps up my spine. Vampire clown. They’re the worst kind. I start to cry. He stares. Then backs away. “I’m sorry …” His voice glitches. Warps. Echoes, like dolphin sounds underwater. Then he’s gone. Just gone. I try to move. I can’t. The worms are everywhere now. Crawling over my stomach. Up my arms. Between my fingers. I close my eyes and open my mouth — and scream. “Mel! MEL! Look at me!” A voice slices through the fog.

Jake watched a dark red slimy substance flow out from the top of the can, descending down its sides and began to slowly creep towards him, reminding him of Venom, the alien from Tobey Maguire's Spider-Man. The scary gooey substance hissed and Jake could see small bubbles pop out of it like it was boiling. At one point, some of the substance lurched out at him, landing on his left arm which began to burn like hell. It felt like hot lava, smoldering his skin. He was just about to scream when someone put a hand on his shoulder. “Excuse me, is this yours?” The burning immediately stopped as Jake turned to find a young woman with glasses standing in front of him, her hand outstretched toward him,

Pero ang kapalit ay ang pagmo-monitor niya dahil siya ang pinakamalapit at paboritong apo nito. Iginala niya ang mata sa kabuoan ng bahay at karamihan sa mga gamit dito ay luma na rin. Kinilabutan siya nang maalala ang napapanood na mga horror na pelikula pero iwinaksi niya kaagad 'yon sa isipan. Minsan ay kusa na lang talagang umaandar ang pagkapraning niya. Napangiti siya nang makita ang piano sa sulok ng sala at nakakaakit ang makinis nitong hitsura.

Narrow windows were cut into the walls, and in the center there was a spacious pool on the edge of which there was a bowl, the floor in front of it shimmered with scales. The calm water bubbled, and a creepy creature with a mesmerizing voice emerged from it. The siren from Nocté’s visions, who lured newts into her claws and absorbed their lives. A spawn evoked not by the sea, but by someone's ingenious mind. Chaos squeezed the shoulder of Nocté and the girl shook her head, pressing her palm to her mouth as if she could scream. There was no such monster in any of the dark corners of Sombra. None of the living sea inhabitants mutated enough to cause fear and disgust among their kinsmen.

--- Bullet led me through a maze of corridors, past rooms filled with shouting men and clinking bottles, until we reached a set of stairs. "You sure you want to do this, Lady SpongeBob?" He asked, a hint of amusement in his voice. "This isn't exactly a place for... well, people like you." "People like me?" "Normal people." He grinned. "Good people. The kind who wear pyjamas to underground fighting rings." I looked down at my SpongeBob pyjamas and felt heat rush to my cheeks. I tightened his jacket around myself. "It wasn't exactly a planned trip," I muttered.

“It would be so easy to kill you now, just guy your neck. Duncan would never find out, I'd bury your body somewhere around this basement. This isn't the only room.by the way. And when if I didn't bury you, I could simply say it was an accident,” She was so close that I could feel her breath on my face. “You are not afraid, that's one of the things that I admire about you. You think you are strong but you have no idea th monsters lurking underneath your bed or right in front of your eyes,” Creepy “Just because you invade my personal space and recite a monologue from a 90’s cartoon doesn't make you scary, Sabrina. You feel of jealousy and I just can't take you seriously. I bet you don't take y

As I watched Spongebob and watched him work looking all hot and fine i tried to calm myself down and prevent my fangs from elongating. Then he cut himself and I lost self control. It was like time had stopped. My eyes turned a dark red as my fangs oh so slowly elongated. Before I could think I had pinned him to the wall and was staring straight into his intense and dark ocean blue eyes. I couldn't understand why his blood was like a drug to me? He nodded and that was all the assurance I needed. I closed my eyes and kissed his neck lightly almost as though I was savouring his taste which would be weird.