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Haunted House- Nelson

Nelson's Pov-

I stood nervously in front of the creaking old mansion, my heart racing with anticipation. My girlfriend, Y/n, stood beside me, her eyes shining with excitement.

We had been dating for three years now, and this was our third year participating in the annual Haunted House competition. Our school's drama club put on the event every Halloween, and we had been working tirelessly for weeks to make this year's show the best one yet.

As we made our way inside the mansion, Y/n nudged me playfully. "You're going to crush it tonight, Nelson," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

I smiled, feeling a surge of confidence wash over me. We had rehearsed every scene, every scream, every jump scare until we could do it in our sleep. And with Y/n by my side, I knew we were unstoppable.

We began our tour of the haunted house, taking on the roles of two high school students who stumbled upon an ancient curse in the abandoned mansion. As we walked through the dark passage, Y/n's hand brushed against mine, sending shivers down my spine.

The first room was a classic – a creepy abandoned nursery with a rocking chair and a doll that seemed to come to life. Y/n and I played off each other perfectly, our timing and delivery spot-on.

Next was the kitchen, where we encountered a possessed chef who chased us around the room with a meat cleaver. Y/n's screams were so realistic that I had to laugh – she was really getting into character.

But the prize resistance was the final room – a dark attic where we encountered the ghost of the mansion's former owner. Y/n and I had worked together to create this scene, designing the special effects and practicing our lines until we could deliver them without flubbing.

As we entered the attic, Y/n whispered in my ear, "Remember, Nelson – this is it. This is what we've been working towards all year."

I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. We took our positions, and as the lights flickered off and on, we began to act out our parts.

The ghostly figure loomed over us, its eyes glowing red in the darkness. I could feel Y/n's hand trembling in mine as we cowered together in fear.

And then – just as suddenly as it had appeared – the ghost vanished. The lights came back up, and we took our final bow as the crowd cheered and applauded.

As we took off our costumes and makeup back in the drama club's makeshift dressing room, Y/n turned to me with tears in her eyes. "That was incredible," she said, her voice shaking.

I smiled, feeling proud of what we had accomplished together. "We make a killer team," I said, pulling her into a hug.

She laughed and squeezed me tight. "We definitely do," she said. "Now let's get some pizza – you've earned it!"

As we walked out of the mansion and into the crisp autumn air, I couldn't help but feel grateful for this moment – for this experience – with Y/n by my side.

Y/n's POV:

As I watched Nelson take his place alongside me in front of the haunted house entrance, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement mixed with nerves. We had been working towards this moment for months – perfecting our lines, rehearsing our scenes until they became second nature.

As we made our way inside the mansion, Nelson's hand brushed against mine as we walked through the dark corridors. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he whispered reassurances in my ear – he knew how much this meant to me.

We started strong, playing off each other like pros as we navigated the creepy nursery and possessed kitchen. But it wasn't until we reached the attic that things got really intense.

As Nelson and I cowered together before the ghostly figure loomed over us, I could feel his hand trembling in mine. We were both scared out of our wits – but in a good way. This was what made all those long rehearsals worth it – sharing this experience with someone you loved.

When the lights flickered back on and we took our final bow, I felt like I was walking on air. We did it! We really did it!

As we stripped off our costumes and makeup back in the dressing room, Nelson pulled me into a tight hug. "We make a killer team," he whispered into my ear.

I laughed and squeezed him tight. "Definitely," I said. "And now let's get some pizza – you've earned it!"

As we walked out of the mansion and into the cool autumn air, I couldn't help but think about how far we'd come – from awkward freshman year dates to haunted house partners-in-crime.

Nelson turned to me with a smile as we walked away from the mansion. "You know what?"

"What?" I asked.

"I think this might just be my favorite Halloween yet," he said, his eyes shining with excitement.

I grinned back at him. "Mine too."

This lowkey doesn't fit Nelson that well I feel like it works fit Niles maybe but idk I Hope you guys enjoys Bye Bye Don't forget to hit that star