Teletubbies Cursed Images Novels & Stories

“He’s mine now. And soon all of you will be dead.” Suddenly, the furniture in the room begins to tremble. Chairs scrape violently across the floor and pictures of him rattle in their frames. The floorboards groan under me. Panic claws inside me. How can a curse unleash such power? It has definitely spread to the point that it can possess Ezra. A loud buzzing noise fills the room, and the eyes of robot Cody, who’s perched on top of one of the chest drawers across the room, start to glow blue. Then he flies through the air, aiming straight at my head.

Either way, HOT. One arm was bent, hand propped under his head. His other arm stretched out to take the photo. Sweet baby Jesus. I’m not sure how long I was staring at the zoomed-in picture, but apparently long enough to worry him. My phone started to buzz again. I sighed, closing the picture to check my messages. Collin: Cass? You okay? Did I go too far sending a tasteful nude? I say tasteful since the goods are covered. Cassidy: I’m here. That was… *fire emoji*

} The holographic image glitched twice as its strange words soon changed to something more understandable and in pure red it wrote— {ALL SYSTEMS HAVE BEEN OVERWRITTEN! ...TECH TAKEOVER....! ...TECH TAKEOVER...! TECH TAKEOVER..! TECH TAKEOVER! TECH TAKEOVER: VR...&%&*%((&*; PROGRAM DESTINATION: DEATH ILLUSION}

he said slowly. The doctor looked at us in confusion “Alpha, they’re fine” Ferris glared at him “What do you mean ‘fine’?” “There are no infections. No signs of poisoning. Organs, vitals… all within normal range. But magically…” He exhaled. “They’re deteriorating. Something is leeching their core energy” I blinked back tears, staring at my babies. “You mean someone is doing this to them? Like… a curse?” He didn’t answer. He just looked away.

I couldn't see his face but I knew, my thundering heart could feel it was him. I tried to open my eyes until I saw the burning chapel and people panicking. What happened? I looked up at the man who was carrying me. I stared at him until my vision got clearer and I met his eyes; it was him. I held his cheeks as my .tears started falling again. I remembered everything. "I--love... you," I whispered. I felt my back on the ambulance bed. I closed my tingling eyes again as I felt dizzy. But now I remembered everything, we have been cursed.

Irene said with a Tsk. “I guess you understand that now, clueless little Valencia.” She added with a mean grin, she literally cackled that villains in Disney movies like Cinderella’s evil step mother or the witch that kept Rapunzel locked up in that tower, Irene sounds eerily similar to them right now, it’s creepy.

In her screams. Veyrix. Freya ripped her hand back. The cub stared up at her with eyes no longer wide and innocent—but ancient. A flash of gold in its pupils. The same cursed color that had marked him. “No,” she whispered. She reached again, but the cub stepped back. Then, as if the forest had swallowed it whole, it disappeared into the trees. I ran after it. My wolf was already pushing forward. We couldn’t let it get away. Whatever that thing was, it wasn’t just a lost cub. It was him. Or a part of him. Maybe a ghost. Maybe worse.

Rai meets my gaze, and I wave my hand for him to wait outside the room. Cara releases Leora from her embrace. She wipes her tears away and pushes the hair out of her face. “I missed you like mad. I’ve been so worried.” Leora blinks fast. “The things I’ve been through, Cara, will make your head spin. There are so many zombies out here, it’s terrifying, but I met a girl, Tabby, in our neighboring Pack, and she’s immune to them. Can you believe that?” She’s talking so fast, smiling and crying. “It’s so good to be home.” She throws herself into Cara’s arms again.

Even through the mask the wolfsbane in the air was starting to make my head spin. Terrence tried to laugh but it came out strained. “Well,” he muttered, “that… could’ve gone better.” Bella knelt beside him and hissed under her breath. “His tibia’s snapped.” I could already smell the blood. Zey growled. Leave. Now. He wasn’t wrong. The longer we stayed in here the weaker we’d get. I grabbed Terrence’s shoulder. “We’re getting you out.” Terrence shook his head weakly. “Fans… still running,” he said through clenched teeth. “Blowing that shit straight to Crescent lands.”

It landed strangely, low in my chest, somewhere I didn't have time to examine right now. "What's in there?" I asked. He was quiet for a long moment. The floor beneath us gave another small shudder, the same low groan I'd felt earlier, like the whole house was breathing through something it didn't want to. "Records," he said finally. "Old ones. From before the war." "About the curse?" His eyes sharpened slightly. "How do you know about that?" I opened my hand and held the locket out where he could see it, the small folded paper still tucked inside, the symbol catching the hallway's low light.