That Scared Me Novels & Stories

“Be quiet.” I was shaking, terrified, pushing at his chest as hard as I could. The fear was suffocating, trapping me in a brand-new nightmare right where I was supposed to be safe.

I whispered to the empty room, my voice trembling with panic. My hand moved frantically over my belly, and I lifted my clothes, revealing a scar that looked as if it had been torn apart and sewn back together. The sight of it sent a shockwave through me, and I screamed, "AHHHHH!" My body reacted violently to the horror. I turned on the bed, scratching at my skin, pulling at my hair, desperate to rid myself of the pain and revulsion. My screams echoed through the room, a raw and primal outpouring of my anguish.

And I am scared, scared of the truth, scared of the real, scared of it all, scared of me, scared of what I know, scared of what I feel, scared of what I know and feel. And Lucas stays, Lucas stays, and I drive, and I drive, and I drive, and I go, and I go, and I go, and Lucas stays. And it is real, and it is real. It is real.

she yelled and banged the door furiously. "It......I....t me Li..ly Lilly Winter" she stuttered. "I know what you'll be thinking right now, that I am a coward but that's the truth, I am really scared of Gabriella Scot, she is a scary person and ten times meaner than Jessica Bane", she thought to herself.

Vicenzo hissed in an angry tone and grab my arm to get up. My eyes went glassy as I look at him "I-I'm scared" I whisper followed by the continuous tears that well out on my eyes. I'm scared, because they are after me...

The past incidents have messed up my mind and thoughts and I know he tried to comfort me but he was the one who has scared and hit me and I am sure he won't think for a second before hitting or killing me. Just thinking about all the scary things he can do send a shiver run to my spine. I tried to hide into blankets but my movements didn't go unnoticed from his sharp eyes. A small smirk appeared on his face seeing me curling up scared of him. Why he likes scaring me. 'Oh, the kitten has wakened up ' his deep voice scared me more which lead me to curl up on the side of the bed. Giving me a last scary look. He took some large steps toward the other door That I recently found is the closest. As

I said, feigning innocence. I glanced around after speaking. It was true. There wasn't a single living person in sight, but ghosts were everywhere. "This place is cursed!" Charlotte snapped. "I can't even stop. The moment I even think about it, it feels like needles are piercing my hands." Even as she spoke, her hands kept moving. Fear flickered across her face at the scene before her. The terror in her eyes was truly a rare sight to behold. "Is this your doing? Did you come up with all these tricks to scare me? You just want revenge for all the times I picked on you at school, don't you?"

My body was shutting down, but my heart was racing with fear and something dangerously close to longing. “I’m scared, Aaron,” I whispered finally, my eyes fluttering shut. “So scared I’ll lose what’s left of me.”

Terrified of being hurt again, terrified of failing in a way I couldn’t undo. “I’m so scared, Stefan,” I said, my voice trembling. “I’m scared of everything. Of the future. Of us. Of me.” He pulled me close again, his warmth enveloping me, offering me comfort I didn’t even know I needed. “It’s okay to be scared,” he whispered. “But you don’t have to face it alone. I’m here.” I closed my eyes, trying to calm the frantic thoughts racing through my mind. Stefan’s words, his touch, they were the only things grounding me right now. The only things that made me feel like I wasn’t completely lost.

I whispered to myself, voice tremblin g but steadying at the end, “They think they can scare me. But I won’t back down. Not now.”