Screams of the Night
- Reads 97
- Votes 2
- Parts 24
A young girl and her two best friends are staying a few nights in a cabin in the woods. Some odd things have happened there every Halloween. But they don't believe in spirits. Will this be a normal Halloween for them? Maybe.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
The Queen Of The Cobras
~ONGOING 1st Draft~ Trauma isn't something you're born with, so why does it stick with you for life? Why is it so bad I fear going outside? Fear people? Fear crowds? Fear speaking itself? I've never had much but, with time, more and more kept gradually being taken away from me; my dreams, my hopes, and even parts of myself. Now, the one thing I thought I'd never lose- my comfort. Everything in my life changes when those vile people cut me off, kick me out, and abandon me. Just like they did to him. They took away the last thing I had to bring me comfort- the four walls of my apartment. The only hope I have to figure out what happened to my family is to accept a not-so-pleasing offer and go against everything I've lived my life by. What could possibly go wrong? Right? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 18+ TW: Stalking, mass shooting, violence, blood Currently in progress and will be edited regularly. It will also be a slow and long build up. Thank you for reading!
Mark of the Wolf (mxm)
Alone. Naked. Cold. Covered in blood that is just as likely to be mine as someone else's. I don't know who I am, where I am, or what I'm running from. All I get are flashes, snippets of dark shadows, sneering faces. Pain always follows these nightmares, these memories. I was found, taken in, but I have no way of knowing if I only escaped the frying pan just to jump into the fire. I don't understand these people, these wolves. They don't understand me, either. Our words mean nothing to each other, they're no more than sounds. We use gestures, facial expressions, body language like the beasts we seem to be. I can only pray these beasts are not the same ones I'm running from. -This story has depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #2 in "Ice" #3 in "Werecat" #18 in "Loss" #19 in "Neko"
What Lies Beyond.
A group of teenagers wander into a forest for what they assumed was going to be the summer of their life, little did they know how unprepared they were for the things to come. (I'm horrible at descriptions) Content and Trigger Warning⚠️: This story will contain scenes with Blood, Gore and Violence, if you're not fine with stuff like this, I suggest you turn back. This is also one of the first stories I'm writing of this genre, do not expect to be blown away, my writing is not remarkable, I do this purely because I had an idea in mind. This story also heavily takes inspirations from many movies, expect to find some similarities.Complete
The Cabin (Short Story)
Two ex best-friends end up getting stuck for a few days inside a cabin alone due to a strong blizzard. But are they truly alone in the cabin?Complete
The Dark Days
Three girls stay over in a cabin. Only two come out alive, but with no memory of what happened the night before. A murder occurred, but no evidence to say who did it. No suspects, no witnesses. What happens when the people you trust the most, are not who you think they are? And is the killer finished? Or are the murders just getting started?Complete
The Unknown
Waking up in the middle of the woods not remembering what happened the night before? The nameless girl must find who she truly is. Awful deadly secrets. Are they worth finding out the horrifying truth? The Unknown? (This is a story inspired of a dream I have had.. Crazy right?)Complete
South Warren: The sleepover
It's friday the 13th, three girls go to a friend's house and bring about an unwanted spirit. What could possibly go wrong?Complete![Carnival House [COMPLETED✔️2015]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/51699149-256-k928136.jpg)
Carnival House [COMPLETED✔️2015]
*UNEDITED* highest rank||#75 in Horror It's Halloween and four friends have wandered into the woods to see if the legend of The Carnival is true or not. For years, people have been reporting creepy carnival music coming from the woods and the teens want to see if they can get some answers to what is really happening. They are not expecting anything to happen, but are shocked when they come across a house deep into the woods, and inside are carnival themed rooms. From endless hallways and stairways leading no where, the teens are stuck and cannot get out. Will the teens ever escape, or will they be forced to stay in Carnival House forever? *i don't own image on cover*Complete
~ONGOING 1st Draft~ Trauma isn't something you're born with, so why does it stick with you for life? Why is it so bad I fear going outside? Fear people? Fear crowds? Fear speaking itself? I've never had much but, with time, more and more kept gradually being taken away from me; my dreams, my hopes, and even parts of myself. Now, the one thing I thought I'd never lose- my comfort. Everything in my life changes when those vile people cut me off, kick me out, and abandon me. Just like they did to him. They took away the last thing I had to bring me comfort- the four walls of my apartment. The only hope I have to figure out what happened to my family is to accept a not-so-pleasing offer and go against everything I've lived my life by. What could possibly go wrong? Right? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 18+ TW: Stalking, mass shooting, violence, blood Currently in progress and will be edited regularly. It will also be a slow and long build up. Thank you for reading!
More detailsContent Guidelines