Spooky Nook Climbing Novels & Stories

Drawing his claws out, Noah climbed the mountain from underside of the rock, his body horizontal, but the animal maintained the challenging grip, sharp talons digging like hooks in the rock. It might slow him down but the attacker won't see him coming. He would expect a wolf. The attacker was another wolf who had smelled him too. A shooter. Propelling himself with the force of his whole body, he dry heaved himself from front, exactly a millisecond before the shooter pulled the trigger. But he was already past the shooting range, covering the negative space between edge and his prey. Black stalwart eyes staring in assailants face, then a gargling sound later, Noah felt the organ- his larynx,

only the desperate used, a place where the ceiling lights didn't reach and the shadows had teeth. They scrambled up a rickety wooden ladder, the wood groaning under their weight. Below them, Gnash skidded to a halt, looking up with a grimace. He wasn't a climber, but he was a tracker. He pulled a small mechanical spider from his pocket and whispered a command into its gears. The spider’s eyes glowed red, and it began to scale the wall with terrifying efficiency. "He’s got a drone-construct!" Anna hissed, her blue eyes flashing.

Walking from one room to another now felt like navigating through a bounce house. As the pièce de résistance, Noah tackled the bedroom. The bed, which could now be more accurately described as a "sleeping marshmallow mountain," rose to new heights with layers of padding. Myla joked that she needed a ladder to get into it. Even the walls weren't spared, as Noah ensured they were cushioned in case of any unforeseen collisions during late-night cravings.

Jude hadn’t reinforced the sigils there, trusting the thick woods and physical barriers to be enough. That was a mistake. I reached into my hoodie and pulled out a small piece of cloth—the one I’d used earlier to wrap around my hand when climbing. The bricks were cold and mossy. I grabbed the edge, placed my foot against the lower groove, and started to climb. Slowly. One foot, one grip. Silent. Smooth. Halfway up, my boot slipped slightly, kicking a piece of bark off the wall. I froze. Waited. Nothing. No alarm. No footsteps. No shout.

It was too easy; too quiet. “If we are going to get this done as quickly as possible, we should each take a level” I decided, turning my head to the others beside me. “I’ll take the top” Mace agreed, before soaring upwards. I watched her leave, anticipating the Krono, but nothing stopped her. Where was everyone? “We can easily climb to the higher layers” the needle woman offered as she climbed down, pointing to the spider “Steel is very quick.” “You do that” I nodded, watching them rush through the front doors.

Lighted Path: Nora ducked into the tree lines and took off running. Her lungs burning inside her chest as she dodge branches getting to the fence line. She was avoiding the security cameras she knew Jace had laced through out the pack lands. She got to the outer wall and felt her stomach twist. “Your doing the right thing.” She whispered to herself before she started climbing the stone wall. Getting to the top of the wall she stood on the ledger looking down. She gritted her teeth wondering if she was foing the right thing. She looked up at the moon, feeling her heart beat fast in her chest.

Sonias POV;... I wake up to the bickering of people outside and find myself alone in the tree. I stare up at the light blues sky and know morning has come. I grab my rumpled sheet off the floor and food it before finally wondering how I'd get out. As I look around in worry, my gaze lands on deep parts of the tree. It looks as though someone had carved the holes there as they are consistent and follow each other. I carefully place feet and fingers into the holes as I climb up while trying my best to avoid falling.

I want to shift and race through the woods, but I push it to the back of my mind, remembering the witch had advised me to avoid shifting. I’m happy it’s the end of the school day. Claire kisses me goodbye, and I catch up with Zak, Flint, Josie, May, and Nina. ‘Wanna climb some trees?’ I say. ‘All of us?’ Nina asks. I nod. ‘Last one, there is a rotten egg.’ Josie yells. We all race each other through the woods on the way home to our favourite tree climbing spot near the lake. Nina is the first to arrive, then me, Flint, Josie, and Zak.

There were also cobwebs and insects crawling around but I tried my best to avoid looking at those. But when I reached up to climb, there was nothing to climb up with. Sighing in frustration, I strapped my bow over one shoulder, securing it tightly before extending my claws and digging them into the concrete to find a hook. The sound of my claws scraping against the concrete made me cringe but I shook off the uneasiness and began to climb, occasionally using a larger root for support. Once I was at the top, I fisted my hand and punched the trap-door, making it fly out of the way.

One will have to spy on something hidden available in that surrounding, and if the other person get it right at once, he will collect a coin from him. When I got there, they said as follow; I spy on something tall? Umm tree? No? Ah ah dude, where did you see tree here ( ha haa haaa). On the sea. Ok then, if not tree what is it. It's Sorcerer. He replied What!!!? Yes, sorcerer is tall, even tallest here. Alright alright. The the guy that choose tree gave him one coin. They proceeded. It was the other guy's turn. I spy on something small.