When U See It Scary Novels & Stories

"I have seen a couple of episodes with Laura, but they all feel stupid to me." "Ah, not a fan of the drama?" "No." "How about this then... Stranger things; have you seen it?" "I haven't, but... I get easily frightened by stuff." "It's not really that scary." "No?" "No, but... I could always put on a horror movie... Like this one." The intro to a movie I already know will be scary flashes on the screen, and shudders travel up my spine. Not good. "No, Ryan, please! I'm bad with horror movies! I jump at every little thing, and then I won't be able to sleep!"

No doubt he won't think twice to kill me in real life. I can't see him again. I won't appear Infront of him again. His eyes alone makes me want to pee myself. He is super scary.

Maybe іt’ѕ the fear. It ѕееmѕ so dаrk I саn’t ѕее mоrе than a fеw fееt ahead, аnd I nеаrlу ѕtumblе. I start tо раnіс. Mу brеаthіng gеtѕ out of control аnd I want tо scream.

Horror Scared Shaking Crying This is my situation. Who’s going to accept after watching me with my real color? Don’t know how he’s feeling? He needs to know. He saw me now. Then why is he not saying something? Opening my bra I turn. His eyes widened with horror. The Reflection in the mirror describes his situation. His eyes were running everywhere but not on me.

Those eyes blazed, so captivating, but so unnatural and scaring the crap out of her. She screamed in shock about what she had just seen.

Asking her this weird question. Thousands of thoughts ran through her head as she felt the breeze get colder as though it was scared of him too. She swallowed a hard lump of saliva, her heart pounding in her chest, fear sending different feelings through her spine. Please don't kill me. She pleaded in her head. She retreated, taking a few steps backward then turned around to walk away, increasing her pace. She made sure to walk where people were, people she knew wouldn't just watch her die even if she was a stranger.

A sickening feeling churned in the pit of my stomach, a foreboding sense that something dreadful was about to unfold. In the darkness, my senses heightened, every nerve on edge. And then, in that chilling moment, I saw it—the dim outline of a face, its features obscured by shadows, eyes devoid of warmth, piercing through the gloom and locking onto mine. A primal instinct screamed within me, urging me to flee, to escape the clutches of this horrifying apparition.

Horror movie to be precise. Zayn went out saying he wants to see someone and would be back soon. “Miss Kacie, would it be alright if we watch cartoons instead of this?" He pointed to the movie I was watching. I could see it in his eyes that he's scared to his bone, I almost laughed but I quickly composed myself and changed the channel. “Come here.” I opened my arms wide and he quickly rushed into my arms. He wrapped his small hands around my neck and placed his head on my chest.

I said suggestively and he looked at me for a while then rolled his eyes. He put his phone down and I smiled, turning on a Horror movie. Halfway through, my heart was already racing in my chest and I looked over to find him staring at the screen with a blank face. A jump scare came and he didn't even seem fazed. "Landon, the point of a Scary Movie is to actually get scared." I told him, getting up once it was over. Rolling his eyes, he got up as well and went over to my closet, taking a fresh towel.

“I wanted to be a clown when I was in pre-k. Would you be okay with that?” He sucked in air between his teeth. “Ooh. Clowns. I’m terrified of clowns.” “No you’re not!” I laughed. “I am! Haven’t you seen IT?” “IT? Like, the scary movie, IT?” “That’s the one.” “Can’t say that I have,” I shrugged. “You should watch it some time. You will be scared shitless of clowns too.” “I don’t like scary movies,” I wrinkled my nose. “I have enough anxiety in my life without them.”