Thomas Slater Fear Street の小説・ストーリー

he whispered, stumbling back. Before he could take photos or call anyone, the house struck hard. The lights went out completely. The stairs creaked as if someone descended behind him. Footsteps approached in the darkness. Thomas swung the sledgehammer wildly, hitting nothing but air. Panic took over. He scrambled up the stairs in the dark, tripping twice before bursting into the main floor. The power returned moments later as if nothing had happened. He sat on the kitchen floor breathing hard, covered in dust and fear. He never told Emily what he found. The next day he called a contractor to pour more concrete over the area, sealing it permanently.

"How many voices do you hear without your meds?" "I hear two what does that matter?" Thomas to Smokey 'Does she have two different beings in her Smokey? What can you sense?' 'She is infact a wolf and maybe idk maybe a lycan' "HOLYFUCKINGSHIT"he says out loud. He scared me and made me jump I ended up cowering in a corner, at this point his mother came running down the stairs and sees me in the corner shaking from fear. "You get out go calm down look at her your scaring her."

Some minutes past and there was no response, it's felt like there was no guards in the Mansion. Did this witch bought them to her side, my hands began to tremble with fear. Goddess please let this be a dream. My heart pounded in my chest as I thought about what to do. Dad rolled of his alpha tone, "so you outsmart me and bought my men? I will kill you with my bare hands today," dad staggered towards her, and lunged at her but Thomas was faster at a lightning speed he was in front of dad driving a clawed hands into his chest and ripped my dad's heart out.

The stakes were higher, and the price of failure could be catastrophic. "I can't shake off the fear, Scarlett," I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper. "Swiftclaw's presence in my dreams... It's a constant reminder of his malevolence. I fear he knows more than he's letting on, that he holds a key to understanding this darkness."

I was falling in love with the sloppy sounds we made as I drove into her, increasing the pace. I gritted my teeth hard so I wouldn't blow off into her quickly. She felt so good. “Oh fuck,” she moaned, her hands searing into my skin. The door burst open and she scrambled away from me, grabbing the duvet to cover herself. I turned to see it was Thomas The horror on her face was so evident, her eyes were filled with fear. It all happened so fast. I was a bit paralyzed on the spot and just watched. “You slut,” Thomas marched forward and grabbed her by the hair pulling her off the bed. She stumbled and fell to the ground. He pulled her up roughly and threw a hard slap across her face.

"I'm giving you a choice." Her eyes were black. "What do you want?" I leaned in, my mouth inches from hers. "Find Ryan. And when you have. make sure he never comes back." Flora stared at me for what felt like eternity before she smiled, slow and recognizable. "Be careful, Thomas," she said to me. "You're starting to sound a great deal like the monster Hailey believes you to be." I smiled. "Then perhaps it's time she finally learned to fear me."

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

All the items on the dressing table dropped to the floor shattering to pieces like somebody was willfully destroying them. Amara went to a ball of flesh, trembling with fear, in one of the corners of the bed. Her knees went to her chest, eyes red and puffy with tears. The vampire made a deathly growl near her ears still staying invisible and Amara shook like a dried leaf in open wails. "Go down and tell all your relatives to leave this place immediately. Else I will kill them one after the other, right in front of your eyes." He threatened in a devilish blow. "Enough of fun you had in your wedding with all your relatives." The vampire sneered menacing.

Her face just a foot away, glowing like an angel. “Kat?” Pale lips parted, and her breath misted out. Irish eyes fringed with sooty lashes captivated him. He missed those eyes and that stubborn Celtic chin. “It’s so cold,” Kat said. Frowning, Slater tried to shake his head. “We’re baking in here.” Her thumb stroked again; icy tentacles crawled across his skin. “Derry, I’m scared.” “So am I,” Slater admitted. “Then don’t leave me.” Except he was leaving, floating away. His vision dimmed. Someone yelled. Max?

Serena's room overlooked the street, it meant in front of the Baltimore's house and her father's room was in front of hers overlooking the forest where the back garden was, "Good thing I don't have that room, otherwise I wouldn't sleep peacefully." She was terrified of the woods since she remembered what she saw on her way home, plus she had seen too many horror movies and all the scary things happen in the woods. "it's not like twilight where Edward Cullen takes Bella into the woods or like Teen Wolf where the main character gets bitten by a werewolf" The image of the woods at night terrifies her. —What a laziness to do homework....