Thanksgiving Scary Movie Novels & Stories

Zariyah's eyes rolled to them. They ignored what Zariyah said and calmed down again after the scary part disappeared. "I hate the jump scares." Fauzia heard Lumiere whisper who was sitting next to her. “What’s the name of the movie?” she asked her. "The conjuring," Lumiere replied and jumped in shock when something scary appeared on the screen again. Fauzia didn’t flinch when she watched the movie, Shanoa was calm while Zariyah was not interested because she’s on her phone while the three ladies keep on screaming as if death was near them.

she turned toward me with a questioning glance as to why i was laughing when the topic of the movie was a family experiencing a terrifying haunting in their ‘new’ house that was built in the year 1963, the movie took place in 1971. “if a ghost flew into our room right now, would you be laughing? if your answer is yes, i’m not sure we are on the same page here, kol.” she had one hand on her ever so small baby bump and the other was grasping her chocolate milkshake that replaced her eaten pickle.

I nodded, trying to steady my voice. “Last night was Halloween. Our boss, William Zoo, booked out a rural horror-themed escape room. He said anyone who made it through without screaming would get ten thousand. “There were nine of us. After we went in…” I went through everything—the layout, mechanisms, and performance of the scarecrow character with the oversized pumpkin head. He didn’t move, just listened in silence. “You said the pumpkin-headed character chased you with a chainsaw?” “Yes. It was incredibly loud, just this constant buzzing.”

I can’t move, can’t scream I’m frozen in terror of the thought of living alone like Ash. That’s when I hear a car pull up. I don’t want to see who it is but I dread I know. It’s Zac; he’s just got home from college to find a house of ash and fire. He comes running over to me, while I’m screaming “Zac go back to the car.” “Get back in the car.” Desperately I scream “Go Zac, leave, now.” I yell but it’s useless, he obviously can’t hear the frantic desperation in my voice. I start to run towards him but I’m too late, the monster gets their three steps before I do. It lifts him off the ground

My body slowly beginning to shake as I continued to take in each of their bodies, neither of them noticing me as both continued on making small talk, both wearing sinister smiles upon both of their faces the longer they do. The scene before me like a scene one would find in a horror movie. Like Chucky or Scream. The kind of movie that took blood and gore to a whole new level of madness. My body unable to move even as I continued to process everything going on before me. Grant quick to notice my lack of movement as he moves to follow my gaze only for a deadly smile to grace his lips as well. His eyes soon locking on those of his brothers.

She only found out when she entered. This was a horror movie! God knows how afraid she was of movies with this kind of theme! Wendy glanced at Rex, who was calmly looking at the big screen. Wendy couldn't wait to cover her ears. She unconsciously leaned closer to Rex and asked, "Aren't…… aren't you afraid?" "What's there to be afraid of? It's all fake." Good, good, good. It's all fake. They were all fake…… "Really?" A pale female ghost suddenly popped up on the screen, scaring Wendy so much that she kept jumping into Rex's arms.

“I know it doesn’t look like much, but they play really good movies here. Lots of good scary movies. The owner is kind of a horror movie fanatic. I come here all the time.” Great a movie theater that specializes in scary movies. I love scary movies, but theaters just make everything so much creepier. There are always a bunch of people in there, people I don’t know. People that make my paranoia kick in. Like how many of those people are serial killers? You have no way of knowing. My luck there is probably at least one murderer just watching the movie for new ideas of how to torture people. “You want to watch something scary?” Aaron asks, giving me a mischievous smile.

I tell them both, but agreeing to drink the rest of the drink together, the rest of the icky drink. Once we finished the bottle we threw it in the trash, and washed our cups, but I was dizzy, as was Izzy, we decided to watch a movie, not any movie, a scary movie, we got Spooky to watch us, along with Presley and Hayden as last option. We turned the movie in and cuddled together watching the movie, it's scary, too scary, I decided to hide in Spooky's neck. "I don't like this movie," I say, but look up to take another seek of the movie.

" hmmm I suppose you are right. After all, it isn't due till next year" With that Ramon quicken his passe and within an hour we got back to my place. *** "C'mon uwana you promised. Soo is it Goosebumps 1&2 or A trip to hell" "No, I didn't promise, and please those movies are just way too creepy " "Um sorry to bust your bubble's missy but it's Halloweens eves, what better way to get your scare on than to watch a scary movie" "Fine if we must watch a movie that'll freak the hell outta me and give me nightmares then it should be Goosebumps 1&2"

I remember when I was in the sorcerer's house in the night almost get carried away by the ghost in the night of Tortuga, I remember when I and my friends where having a nice and enjoyable Halloween Night party with our costumes before the arrival of the Black cults. I remember my parents and started crying...I started weeping but... couldn't weep out as there is no one to be of my aid here instead I would even get into more danger my giving a sound to show that am downstairs to anyone close to where is am. I feel lost, tired, weak as I haven't eaten for three days and the last thing I ate was a fruit, Apple I guess. As I was down depressed, weeping and thinking about my life, I hear a sound