Whats wrong with giving yall a chapter before Thanksgiving? I might be adding to the feast. Also, Thank you all so much for 12k reads! I'm really thankful and I love you all!
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"Wait for me!" You laughed at the many actors that tried to scare you. You saw Pump and Skid laughing at the entrance of the haunted house. You could barely make out what they were saying. "Wow, that looks so real!" You faintly heard Pump said. You saw them run away. You finally got to the entrance, and what you saw made you want to puke.
Streber was laying there, in a pool of his own plood. His was gasoing for air, groaning andtrying to speak. One of his arms were even missing... "OH MY GOD! STREBER!" You ran over to him and propped him up onto the mirror. You watched him bleed. "Shit shit shit! Uhm- HERE!" You tore off some fabric from your costume and wrapped it tightly around his arm.
You grabbed your phone quickly and dialed.
"911, what's your emergency?" "MY FRIEND IS DYING! HIS ARM WAS TORE OFF! PLEASE HELP!" "A-alright, mx. Where are you two?" "We're at the haunted house. My friend is in a vampire costume. I'm in a nun costume. PLEASE HURRY!" "Alright, mx. Help is on the way. Please stay on the line." You nodded and looked back a Streber. "Streber, I need you to breath, okay? Deep breaths. Just, whatever you do, don't go into the light."
He slowly nodded and slowed his breathing. He was still bloody. Blood spilled from his mouth and onto the evergrowing puddle. You rrassured him until you heard heavy footsteps nearing the both of you. You stopped and turned around. A tall devil stood above you, smiling menacingly and breathing heavily. "You. YOU. YOU FUCKER!" Your sudden outburst made him flinch a little.
You stood up, with that nerve to slap him. You cracked your knuckles. "Stay the fuck AWAY FROM ME, YOU BITCH!" Grabbing your cross necklace, you ripped it off of your neck and threw it at him. He frowned. "Doll, what was that? That was pretty..." He closed a large gap between the two of you, and he was back to smiling. He bent down to your level.
"Pathetic."
Before you could tell what you did, Bob had backed away, holding his face. You had slapped him. You smiled to yourself. While he was still on the ground, you kicked him. And then you did it again. And again. Until he grabbed your leg and threw you.
You groaned as you had hit your back, causing immense pain. Bob laughed loudly. "You're even more pathetic than you look, honey! Better watch your little friend. Bye bye now!" Your eyes widened. Looking back at Streber, his breathing has increased quickly, and he was choking on his own blood. You panickdd and ran kver to him. Bob had patted your head and walked away.
The police arrived shortly after. Turns out, since you had stayed on call, they had heared your whole fight with Bob. They asked you too many questions for your liking, but you managed to answer them all. They had taken Streber to the hospital. You walked the cold road back to your house. You passed the Candy Clib, but you walked straight back to it. Something had caught your eye.
You opened the door to sed Kevin trying to hide Skid and Pump, with Bob standing in frontof them with a knife. They all stared at you. Bob had smiled wider and grabbed your shoulder. You shook under his grasp. It was harsh, cold. Kevin's eyes darted to the candy dispenser. He ran over to it and turned the knob, causing candy to fall all over the floor.
Bob swept the candy away with his feet and looked at Kevin. Kevin tried to run, but failed to his own trap. He slipped and slid across the floor, and finally fell down. Skid and Pump ran to him and helped him up. Bob had a tighter grip on you and dragged you to a small pile of candy. He grabbed a handful and shived it in his mouth. You gagged kn disgust. The other three ran out to the back.
It was you and the killer. Alone.
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Sorry for the short chapter! I saw how many people wanted a new chapter, so here it is! Just, I keep saying this, but THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH! 12K READS!?? I CANT BELIEVE IT! IM SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW! THANK YOU YOU ALL! LOVES AND KISSES FOR EVERYONE! MWAH MWAH MWAH! Also,
Happy Thanksgiving!
-Bob Velseb's Wife (Chill I'm sharing)
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