Tommy Fear Street Novels & Stories

Scar furrowed as she realized Tommy's change of mood from when he left the house, "Hey, Tom, what's- Tommy quickly cut her off in a harsh tone, "Don't say f**king nothing to me, get in my office now," he demanded in a dangerous tone causing Scar to immediately get up and leave the living room. Tommy turned to Gray and Mack, who looked at him with risen eyebrows, "Keep a close eye on Jasmine or I'll bust a cap in y'all asses," he threatened as both Gray and Mack surrendered with their hands up before Tommy left.

The boy looked at the space beside him too, and his fear intensified. “Daddy!” the boy screamed and sprang out of bed. Kill the boy now! “No,” Jason objected. At the door, Tommy struggled against the handle. That was when Jason saw it, red-eyed creatures, no taller than two feet, closing in around the boy. Kill him!

The tension in the air was palpable, and the siblings could only watch in helpless terror as the scene unfolded before them. "Big Sister Aleah!" Tommy and Dahlia screamed in unison, their voices trembling with fear as they saw blood trickling from Aleah's neck. The sight of their stepfather's actions left them paralyzed with terror. Aleah's pale face and the crimson streak on her neck painted a horrifying picture. Moments later, the sound of an approaching vehicle broke the tense silence—the Astral Guardians had arrived.

she snapped. Tommy broke out in a cold sweat. I could smell it, sharp, sour fear. “I-I’m sorry, miss,” he stammered. “This is Mr. Darvin’ arrangement. I’m just following orders. I really have no choice.” He wasn’t lying. Fear clung to him for a reason. The middle aged woman crossed her arms, amused. “If they can’t go in,” she asked coolly, “what about us?” Only then did Tommy dare lift his head. His gaze met her face…

Tommy rushes into the room and calms her enough for her to tell him she had dreamed it was happening again. Tia asks, "Tommy sleep with me, keep me safe from the monsters." She tears up but before she can start crying again Tommy has her in his arms and rocks her to calm her, just like she used to do for him. After a bit she is almost asleep and Tommy lays her down and spoons with her until they both fall asleep until morning, no more dreams.

"Make her stop. She's scaring me." Before anyone could react, a small figure burst from behind one of the decorative displays. Tommy, dressed in an expensive new suit, rushed toward me with his fangs bared. "I'll show you!" he snarled, his child's voice filled with venom. His teeth sank into my hand before I could pull away. The pain was sharp and immediate, causing me to jerk backward instinctively. The sudden movement sent Tommy tumbling backward into the elaborate cake tower that had been the centerpiece of the party. Multiple layers of decorated cake crashed down around him.

Her head snapped to the side. Before she could recover, he dragged her back toward the house. “Let me go!” she cried. But he ignored her. The man hauled her through the front door and into another room. The moment Seren stepped inside, her stomach twisted. She nearly threw up. Lining the shelves were large glass jars. Inside them were preserved human heads. An elderly woman. A middle-aged man. A young woman. Each one suspended in cloudy liquid, staring lifelessly into space. A wave of terror washed over her.

Tom muttered. As Bob tried to rouse Drex, the patrol car turned toward the site of the murder. Tom felt goosebumps prickle his skin; he was terrified of encountering either his friend’s ghost or the creature that had taken his life. "It's so quiet here, Bob. Not a soul in sight," Tom whispered. "This is bad! Drex! Drex! Wake up!" Bob shouted, trying to wake the deep-sleeping Lycan.

A low growl was heard by Stella and the same was heard by Benjamin but both thought it was just their illusion. Stella ignored her inner voice and continued to talk to Lima. But then something strange happened frightening everyone. Tehran was once upon a time called Hamster the city where Princess Veronica ruled. It was past twelve in the night. The power was down and there were no street lights glowing. Benjamin and Stella were passing through the road of the mansion Princess Veronica had locked long years ago. The street was completely dark and dead silent but suddenly strange voices were heard from the mansion. "Come on release me. Come here.... please...." There was a desperate growling

Amused even by the sudden eerie power of the night. "Great. This is all I need. What the hell is going on?" he mumbled to himself, but he was beginning to get even more pissed off if that was even possible with his already heated mood. He thought he heard a chuckle. Then he was sure he heard human laughter. A woman, to be precise. "Who's there?" Tommy yelled. He was pissed. "Show yourself! Stop being a coward!" Of course, he might as well have saved his breath. There was no answer, save for more laughter.