Chapter 3: The Scream

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I ran back to my friends.
"Who screamed," I asked.
"That would be you," Sassy said between snickers.
"Sorry, I got caught up in the moment that she would come," I said blushing.
"Yeah right," Emily said.
"Let's tell scary story's," I suggested, trying to get the topic off me.
"I got one," Emma said, " there was a scary witch, and in the night the would give you your old nose back!
Emma and I snickered, we were the only ones to not have a nose job.
"I have an actual good one," Sarah said, " there was a Girl Scout and she went to the scariest haunted house to sell Girl Scout cookies. She nocked on the door, no one answered. She nocked on it again, this time she heard a moan, it said "I'm gonna get cha, and when I get ya I'm gonna eat ya. She didn't no who he was talking to, so she went in. She yelled out "Hello, anyone there?" And she heard it again, "I'm gonna get cha, and when I get ya, I'm gonna eat ya." She heard it up stairs, so she went up the stairs. She heard it again, " I'm gonna get cha, and when I get ya, I'm gonna eat ya. It came from the door all the way down the hallway, so she made her way over there and opened the door. And what she found surprised her. It was a little kid picking his nose. He said it again, " I'm gonna get cha, and when I get ya, I'm gonna eat ya.
Everyone laughed.
"That was good," I said between giggles, "let's go to bed it's already 4 in the morning, my dad should be back soon, he won't want to see us up."
My statement was followed by angry murmurs of okay.
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