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One night on Halloween a couple were setting up for party they simply love Halloween because it was the only time he year that a person can dress up in costume as they were setting up and waiting for partygoers they heard a knock on the door knock knock knock and as they walk toes the door and finally opened it up it was no one there I thought it was nothing probably just some pranksters so they went back to continue setting up decorations for the party as they were hard at work yet again

They heard another knock at the door knock knock knock so the husband went to the door there was no one there yet again busy and irritated he shouted out whoever is knocking at our door better stop or we will call the police frantic and angry he slammed the door and went back inside as they were finishing up putting decorations on the walls putting candy and bowls again they hear a knocking knock knock knock this time the wife ran to the door hoping to catch whoever was knocking at it to her surprise and horror

She saw a man all dressed in black from head to toe his hands appeared to be soaked what would appear to be blood and he wore a mask a hideous disfigured face of a mask and in his right hand he had a rusty butchers knife scared out of her mind she screamed her husband call the police call the police now he said honey what is the matter there's a man outside of our door that is covered in blood and has a rusty butcher knife her husband said honey what did he look like she said I don't know he was wearing a mask

He asked her what type of mask was it she said I don't know but it was hideous is out distorted and disfigured could not make it out of what it was or who it was so as they continue to go call the police there was no luck their phone was dead and I continue to hear the knock at the door knock knock knock followed by a raspy voice let me in wife frantic and feared out of her mind and her husband realize he had a gun in the bedroom closet as he went to go retrieve the gun from the bedroom the husband heard about crash followed buys wife wowed screens

Yelling don't hurt me for the love of God don't hurt me then he heard a bloodcurdling scream and then silence as he loaded up the gun with fast reflexes and ran back into the living room to his shock and terrified look on his face he saw his wife of 20 years later out on the floor guided open like a pig her intestines sprawled out all over floor pools of blood everywhere even blood on the walls as he glanced at the sickening site he began to get sick and burst in the tears and shouted out where are you sick son of a bitch where are you

You will pay you for what you did to my wife and he heard a voice from the distance over really what are you gonna do you're just a week poor sack of flash you cannot kill me if you tried and the man yelled out come out and face me you bastard nowhere out of the shadows the mysterious stranger showed himself his black clothes was all drenched in blood his wife's blood and the husband said you will die for what you did to my wife you will pay the mysterious stranger just laughed sadistically and said you think you can harm me just try little man is the man loaded up his gun

Before he can get the last bullet in to the barrel the mysterious stranger was lightning fast reflexes grab the poor man by the throat and said I told you you would not kill me as the man struggled to get free he tried to grab the strangers mask off his face but to his shock and surprise as he grabs the strangers face he realized it wasn't a mask at all but his actual face with one final attempt to get free stranger willed up his butcher knife and slice the man throat all the way to the bone as the poor man was choking on his blood all he could hear was that sadistic psychotic laugh before he died

To this very day that mysterious stranger still walks the streets looking for his next victim on good old hollows Eve so when you are out trick-or-treating stay safe because you don't know if that will be your last

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