Stop It You're Scaring Him Novels & Stories

“You’re a reminder.” Her face twisted. “Of what?” “That I’ll never stop losing you.” ⸻ -ASARAIAH KAINE- He took a step closer. I stepped back. “Don’t,” I said. “Don’t touch me.” He stopped. For a second, he looked… human again. Lost. “You’re shaking,” he said. “I’m scared of you.” The words left before I could stop them. He went still. “I’m scared of you too,” I whispered.

He stands. Steps closer. Stops a foot away. “You regret it,” he asks. Letting me in. Letting me stay. Letting me sleep on the couch. I search myself for the answer. “No,” I admit. His jaw tightens slightly. “Good.” “But I’m scared.” “Good.” I glare. “Stop saying that.” He almost smiles. “You should be,” he says. “This isn’t small.” “No,” I whisper. “It’s not.” He reaches out.

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He paused, trying to come closer to me as he stood up from his sitting position. "Oh no, please don't come closer, you're scaring me!" I yelled. He stopped moving, and in a few seconds, he moved forward, his hands trying to reach out to me. After hearing the loud sound of my scream, he moved farther back from me. "I'm not here to kill you, just calm down and I'll tell you all you need to know."

He takes it like a big guy being beaten by a small child, pushing my temper through the roof. “I'm sorry… I’m … Kayla, look… I’m sorry.” He bats my hands down, catches my wrists, and attempts to cool me down. “Stop, okay… I get it. My bad …. this is on me… I’m ruining your life.” He croons it at me, hints of sarcasm veiled in his response, and I pause to scowl and shake my head at him. “Then stop… it’s not hard. Stop with the bullshit. Stop flunking school….. stop doing shit like getting drunk and living recklessly. Stop doing things to trigger my mom…….. to make me scared and worried over you…. just STOP!”

He shouted and I looked into his eyes, it was like I didn't know him. "Okay, stop it already Mark, you're scaring me," I said and I meant it, he was really scaring me. "Am I? By the time I'm done with you, you'd never think of anyone again."

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.

Because he honestly didn’t know what he would do if she said that yes, he had succeeded at last in scaring her away from this course of action. Cry like a bitch, mate, a voice in him said. Caustically. You’ll cry like a little bitch, and who could blame you? “You haven’t scared me off,” Lexi said, her hands still pressed against his chest and her eyes solemn. “And I appreciate your attempts, but you’re not going to. The only thing that’s going to stop this from happening is if you don’t want to. If you’ve changed your mind. Or scared yourself off.”

he says in a very scary voice and Larry is so surprised that he could speak, he claps out so hard laughing to the top of his voice. “I can smell your fear boy, don’t you try to pretend like everything is under control yet you are falling each second you breath” he slowly says to him as he moves closer to him. “Are you trying to scare me, like you always did when you were out here, I am afraid that’s not going to happen anymore Gary, you better try anything else because I am passed that stage already” he responds to him with so much confidence.

I rushed to his side and helped him. "Don't be too hard on yourself, okay?" "Stop being a worry wart, Rei. I'm fine," he said, dismissing me. "Can you blame me? Your hearts stopped beating for a few seconds." He grinned. "I did scare you." "A lot." "It won't happen again. The next time, I will be really dead." I covered both of my ears using my hands. "I don't want to hear things like that." He beamed. "Kidding."