Thanksgiving Scary Movie Novels & Stories

A shrill, terrifying scream split through everyone's eardrums. "Who dares touch my darling Alison?!"

She would go like; "Argggh!" "The creatures are back!" "Blood of Mary!!" The movie is truly scary but my mum's reaction is scarier. The worst happened when there had to be some weird looking creatures coming from nowhere to torture humans in the movie. "Ohmygod! That girl is going to die?!" My mum exclaimed, placing a hand on her chest. "And I really liked her" "Me too" Kaleb supported, keeping his eyes on the screen. "She's hot"

When she was thirsty, she moved over to Ambrose's side and took a sip of Coke. Ambrose said that Coke wasn't healthy and didn't allow her to drink too much. Even though Ambrose was nagging at her, Larissa only felt complete bliss. Just as Larissa was eating happily, a ghost appeared suddenly on the screen. The audience was shocked and screams resounded throughout the cinema. There was even someone who'd upset their popcorn because they'd been too frightened. Ambrose looked bemused as he watched Larissa, who looked extremely excited. When they were choosing movies, Owen had come up to him and whispered that a horror movie would be the best choice.

I cover a baking sheet with frozen chicken strips and French fries as Perry and Harper search for a movie to watch on the TV. Perry wants to put on Saw while Harper deems it too horrific. "I watched Halloween," he argues. "It's worse than Halloween." I agree, calling from the kitchen, "No Saw." Perry groans. "Look, there's Paranormal Activity." Harper points out. "You haven't seen that; it's about ghosts. You love ghosts, right?"

I grin teasingly, I'm punished for my comments as he slides his hands down under the blanket and tickles my sides. "Very funny missy, and it was the Texas Chainsaw Massacre" I shudder slightly as he tells me the name of the movie. "Oh god I hate scary movies, I've never completely sat through one, I get scared very easily" I reply quietly. "They aren't so bad, it's good to get the heart racing every now and then" Rhodes smirks softly before he's interrupted by someone standing at the front of the screen telling everyone in the audience to place their headphones on as the movie was about to begin. I slide mine on over my head and ready my popcorn, Rhodes does the same, keeping his arm draped

Too fucking bizarre to even contemplate, to even have been real. Still, it was funny, how the thin giant’s head didn’t seem nearly as large and monstrous tonight as it had when they were younger. There were other Halloween decorations on display along Brazier Drive, amid these sleeping Houses of the Holy. Richard noticed some window-cling mummies, and a bedsheet ghost in the trees. An autumn-harvest scarecrow with a pair of dullish orange pumpkins (whose fleshy insides must be turning to stringy, seeded mush with the warm September days) sat on the porch stoop next door.

Of course, this is not okay with me, but I must act politely. Jason bought some nachos and hot dogs and called it dinner, much to my dismay. He was oblivious to my disappointment and proceeded to get comfortable in the car to prepare himself for our 'movie experience.' I sighed and went along with it. I was already here, so I might as well enjoy myself. It was a cheesy horror movie from the 80s. "Oh, look. She is running from the killer and going to the basement, so it'd be easier to get murdered," Jason rolled his eyes.

I suggested after a while of us just sitting there and staring at the black screen in front of us. “Scary movie? Now?” He asked with a frown. “No, tomorrow morning!” I deadpanned. “I really need to get use to this.” He muttered out under his breath but I heard him. “This is the perfect time to watch a scary movie, at night and in a new apartment.” I rummaged through my rack of DVDs and found one of my favorites, The Wolfman. Satisfied, I settled down on the couch beside Alejandro, crossed my legs Indian-styled and pulled the blanket over my legs.

A bald man with a face full of scars walked out of the alley, roaring as he approached, "What the fuck are you all standing around for? “Didn't you hear my woman say she wants to skin her alive? Get moving!" "How arrogant! Whose skin did you say you want to peel off?" my mother spoke up, her voice freezing cold. The bald man froze in his tracks. As he saw that it was my mother, sheer terror washed over him. Yet, Tiana was still shrieking wildly, "Your daughter's skin, of course! If you dare get in the way, I'll skin you right along with her, you old hag!"

She’s clearly scared. I try to restrain myself from laughing as hard as possible. I focus myself on the movie again. The scene is in the apartment now where those two nurses were being haunted by Annabelle. One……Two……Three……Four. As I reach four, I cover both of my ears with my hands.