Wanna Hear Something Scary Novels & Stories

She's so talkative and she won't even stop whining like a kid. "What do you want to watch?" I asked her. "I actually want a horror movie, but I'm afraid you won't like it. Maybe you're afraid of ghosts?" "Who said that? I'm not a girl to be afraid of ghosts!" She nodded while smiling playfully at me. "Well then, let's watch a horror movie!" "Let's go!" *** "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! IF YOU ONLY SAW HOW SCARED YOU WERE! I DIDN'T KNOW YOU'RE SUCH A SCAREDY-CAT!" The crazy woman kept on laughing as soon as we left the cinema.

“ Why are you scared? “ I asked, she gave me a questioning look raising her eye brow. “ I'm not scared. “ She lied. “ Okay, I'm a bit scared. Have you seen or heard about what these people do to wolves who came in here? They rip their hearts out feeding it to there witchy god. They serve a god that feeds on werewolves. Dosen't that scare you? “ She said in a tumbling voice.

Anyway, I am going to get myself some snacks before I leave. I stopped when I saw something frightening. Deep orange or yellow eyes looking at me in the dark. I tried to move but my leg felt glued to the place. I heard footsteps and everytime I heard one, those eyes got closer. The vision became clearer as I saw some scary teeth like those of wolves. Is this Beta Hale? Is he trying to kill me? I have no power to fight him, I can't survive this . It's getting closer, oh no! I had no choice than to scream my lungs out.

When the scene is getting hotter, Shaina pick up the remote and change the movie to another in haste. She turn to Samael and yet his expression remain the same which make Shaina wonder if he's really watching the movie. It was a scary movie which Shaina isn't a fan of, few minutes until the movie, she already close the space on the sofa and could barely stop herself from holding him. As the witch in the movie dip her long black nails into the eyes of one of the characters and pluck out his eyeballs, Shaina shrieks and grab unto Samael burying her face.

"Oh wow- that's specific. But I get it... being crushed has got to be one of the worst ways to go." He sighed. "Sorry this date now took kind of a morbid turn. But tell me something you're scared of." I grinned wide. "At the risk of sounding like a complete wienie, I'm scared of lots of things. I don't like snakes, spiders, really any kind of large bug, and I'm scared of drowning or burning. I also listen to a lot of true crime, so I'd say that alone puts me on edge the majority of the time, especially when it's dark."

While hugging her grandmother from behind, Lisa wished her good morning. "Good morning, Grandma," said Lisa. "Morning, sweetie. Did you sleep well?” Dorothy asked. "No, last night I heard strange noises and I saw something scary thing," she replied as she sat at the dining table drinking milk in a glass. "What sound? And what did you see?” Dorothy asked as she turned off the stove and looked at Lisa. She walked over to her granddaughter and sat across from her. “I heard the howling of wolves and werewolves standing in an empty house one block from this house. I'm really scared. What is it, Grandma? Did what I saw and heard real?” Lisa asked.

" Mirabel said in a rush before the phone hung up. A sad smile formed on Laura's lips. The cold was beginning to brush her skin and that was an added problem to her current predicament. She walked over to a spot under a nearby tree and sat down, leaning her back against it. Different scary thoughts came into her mind, like spiders, snakes, scorpions or worse ghosts, monsters! She had heard, read and watched about them but she didn't know if they were real. The thought made her shudder. She scolded herself for watching horror movies and promised herself not to try them again, ever! When the cold was beginning to get a bit chilly, another call came into her phone and she glanced at the screen,

"You knew well that I'm not fan of horror movies, it's scary." "It's not, trust me." "What ..." Sunday complained eyeing the popcorn on her lap. The intense music coming from the speaker already sweats her, what more if she look at it? "You can't overcome your fear if you don't try," Shaina said meaningfully. Sunday just took popcorn again and tried to look at the screen. "Ahh!" she screamed when suddenly, a scary nun appeared on the big screen. "Oh, shit." Shaina laughed. "I think I need to get out of here," she said.

“Zack is busy with his girlfriend on the phone” “Then go to your room” “Everywhere is quiet there's no one to chat with” “And you think you can chat with me?” “I'm doing it already” He winked. Fuck! This guy is driving me insane, “The new year saga is not looking good, are you worried about what might happen?” He asked “It's already happening everyone should expect the worse” “Are you not afraid of seeing dead people around, what if……” “Shhhh……” I shut him up,

They stood in their arched hindlegs like some diseased form of a mutated werewolf—sharp claws drawn as they released one ear-piercing screech after another. "What are these things?" Damon hissed in disgust. I let out a dry laugh. "Think of a wendigo and a Werewolf mating, and this is what you get. A thing of nightmares." "And you have come here on more than one occasion because?" Damon asked, and I looked out at the beasts again. Not wanting to look him in the eye as I replayed my nightmares in my head. "Because I never want to feel as helpless as I did when I was younger. If you can kill your fears, they can't come back to haunt you." I turned to him again, steeling my expression.