Thomas Slater Fear Street Novels & Stories

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.

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....

He had no idea that I just warned her not to come near me with my mind. “I can’t...” she whispered, taking another back step into James. “She spoke to me.” “Spoke to you? She is just a creature.” Thomas shook his head in annoyance, ripping to needle from the girls hand and taking a step towards the cage. “Get out. I’ll do it myself.” I snarled again, dipping into his mind. “don’t come near me with that Thomas.” Thomas' eyes widened suddenly and he dropped the needle, taking a step back as he watched me in something similar to awe. The fear I had sensed almost draining as it slipped into the back of his mind.

“Hey, it’s Zane. I’m busy right now, but leave a message and I will get back to you as soon as I can.” Fear and terror overtook my face, and I hung up. Did something happen to him? I felt a cold sweat on my forehead. I looked at the hand again, it was a warning and a sign of things to come, and a gasp escaped my lips at the possibility that—that Thomas could be the famous Claw Killer. ***

“What terrifies me more than anything is the thought of you leaving me.” Salem chuckled. I could not tell if he believed me. “Do you know what Theresa feared most?” He walked his fingers up my breast, to my collar, to my neck. “Spiders. I made her bathe in them. Big spiders. Tiny spiders. They wrapped her in their webs, burrowed in her flesh, laid their eggs to hatch inside her.” The edges of his grin almost reached his eyes. “Sometimes I feel like a god.” I should have gone with Alkin. I should have never returned to London, should have never fallen into Salem’s bed in the first place.

Then, with a smirk, he added, “Good luck with that.” And just like that, he ended the call. I swallowed hard as he tossed his phone onto the table and turned to me, his expression unreadable. "Looks like your knight in shining armor is too late," he said smoothly. "Again." I lifted my chin, refusing to let him see the fear clawing at my insides. If there was one thing I had learned, it was that Thomas fed on fear. It excited him. Gave him control. I wouldn’t give him that.

Even Mom had a good time and enjoyed herself, now I understand it was because she thought the bad monsters only came out at night and not on days with sunny skies. Hitching a ride on Slade’s back turns out to be a good idea. Not just to take the pressure off my foot, but also because we make it to the border of the swamp far more quickly than we would have if I’d insisted on walking the whole way. CeCe has fallen asleep against River’s shoulder, poor little thing. I’m almost lulled to sleep myself by Slade’s steady footsteps and the sound of his heart I can hear beating through his back nearly as quickly as my own. I’m not afraid to fall off his back if I do nod off, because his hands are so

She didn’t believe he was still alive. Thomas glared at her angrily. “Sis, wake up! Haven’t you learned anything from what Dustin did to Mom? He blinded and crippled her! We tried to awaken the demon inside his body and got this!” “I’m calling King Frexner,” Shane’s lips trembled in fear. Her hands shook as she picked up her phone to call the King of the North. But before she could dial, Thomas angrily knocked the phone from her hand. “What’s wrong with you, Thomas!?”

Tess I find many things in this world scary: walking to the bathroom late at night when you don’t have a nightlight on, fake friends, the members of the Safir pack, and last, and probably my biggest fear, is the thought of spending eternity alone. Sue me for thinking that’s a terrible fate, but that is how I feel without lying to myself.