Weird Questions Novels & Stories

[Terrence] “Hi, is there something you want to say to me?” I asked in a friendly tone. I thought this kid was just curious about us since we were standing in the middle of the hallway and he must’ve been wondering who we were since we must be a pair of new faces for him.

“I don’t know; I just did.” “Just answer the questions, and we will move on to a better question,” Lionel whined, and from the angry look on Sesi’s face, I knew she wanted to strangle him. “If werewolves are cold-blooded killers? Well, it depends. We seem to snap the necks of those that get on our nerves.” He swallowed and blinked a few times before turning to me. “She’s joking, right?”

Her eyes kept roaming round my face and I had no doubt she was being serious but I couldn’t help the laughter that escaped me. She frowned deeply, her angry brows creasing together in a way that made me laugh even more. ‘You doing cheap weed captain?’ ‘What?’ ‘That shit ain’t good for you’. ‘Are you going to answer the question?’ ‘Why would you even ask me that?’ ‘You know what? Forget I asked’. She turned back and resumed walking inside. Girls are weird. Where does one even generate such questions from? ‘Hey captain!’ I called after her. ‘What?’ She spun around

I still have a lot more time left. So I decided to leave my apartment through the window. I don’t like entering or exiting my apartment the normal way. People especially the owners always ask annoying questions. “Where have you been?” “Why don’t I see you in the morning time?” “Why do you only come out at night?” “Is everything alright?” “Do you you need anything?” “Why aren’t you more social?” “Do you hate us?” “We got a special event coming up, care to join?” “Why do you dress so weird?”

“ Have you ever healed unusually fast from injuries?” I shook my head. “ No.” Amber asked another. “ Have you ever smelled things others couldn’t?” “ No.” Maltilda folded her arms. “ Have you ever lost control when angry?” I scoffed…It was starting to have a pattern , This questions was leading to one fact ..: . “ I have a temper, yes.” “ Not that.” She narrowed her eyes. “ Truly lost control.” “ No.” Amber spoke again. “ During the midnight howls… have you ever felt strange?”

Alberto still insisted it wasn’t his fault as we hurried out of the house headed downtown. “You know, Mrs. Henderson says I’m very smart,” Alberto announced proudly. I smiled. “I’m sure she does.” “She said I ask excellent questions.” Well, she didn’t lie. That sounded very accurate. Alberto asked questions about everything. Sometimes things even G****e probably couldn’t answer. Yesterday he’d spent twenty minutes trying to determine whether fish got thirsty. I still wasn’t sure. “Can worms get married?” “I don’t know.” “What about sharks?” “Maybe.” “What about dinosaurs?”

I cannot be hiding my feelings about the whole situation anymore. “I will.” “Good,” I say. “Now, first I need to ask you something. Have you been feeling something weird in you? You know, like this kind of weird pull that makes you want to know why you are feeling that way?” It takes a while but he responds, “I don’t think so. Why do you ask, Alpha Soma?”

"What is the value of my son? If you want to say something, just say it. I think I can answer it while I can answer it to answer the curiosity of her yours."You know what I think? ""Hahahahahaha, I It's impossible to ask that question if you don't know what you're thinking son!” “You are amazing, this is the first time I feel comfortable talking to an old man like you. First of all, I want to ask. Are you human? Are you a creature, sorry in advance. Lately it's been a pretty tough day for me. I met many creatures who wanted to target me, death and terror! I don't even know why I can trust you. Though, when you gave me that liquid. You suddenly disappeared!"

"The mystery guy from the app? What did he do now?" "We started a game. Ten questions each to see if we're compatible." "Interesting. And what kind of question did he ask?" "Music and coffee. Specifically which song represents a perfect cup of coffee on a rainy morning." Gwen frowned. "That's… specific. And weird." "I thought it was smart. It's different from the usual predictable questions." "Or it's the kind of question someone asks when they're trying to sound more interesting than they actually are." "Gwen, you're too skeptical."

Nandini sniffles and manik nose flared in anger but he let it go. "Who was kabir and why did you killed him?? " Manik asked and his eyes got teary when he remember about his only brother but he opens them when he hear nandini, " I don't know i don't remember any kabir. I don't remember anything." Manik was controlling his anger and he asked her another question,