Halloween: Stories aren't just Stories: Over until next year

Part 2: November 1st...

Rebecca takes her phone out of her candy bag. Her parents must be worried sick about her, she's been out for hours trick or treating. It was 12:31 which was definitely past curfew and it was November 1st. Not only that but Rebecca just realized she was moving today. Just like that creepy story. She called her parents a couple of times, work, cell, work, cell. Neither of them picked up. It was almost completely dark and no one was in the streets except for a few wandering cars. She started walking back to Jenna's house. Then she started running, in fear of her death! She looked back every few minutes trying to catch a man following her. Damn, she had walked way to far. Rebecca finally made it to Jenna's house. Panting and knocking on the door.
Rebecca: Jenna!! Jenna! Open the door!
She looked back behind her and saw something. It wasn't just a tree or a plant or anything, it was a man. He was tall with long sticks for fingers and dark grey pants covered in what looked like blood. He started walking up to Becca.
Rebecca: OPEN THE DOOR!
She could her Jenna finally waking up and turning the light on. Rebecca saw the man inching closer and closer until she looked forward for too long.
Rebecca: AHHHHHH!
The killer sliced her neck with his fingers and bit her head with his sharp teeth, his mouth opened up wide to swallow the girl leaving blood to gush everywhere. Rebecca was still screaming until one of his canine teeth bit her right in the heart. His fangs scorned deeply into the dead girl eating her piece by piece. Jenna opens her front door to see a strange man gobbling up her best friend.
Jenna: Is this some sort of prank? Go home Rebecc-AHHHH!
She looked down on her porch and saw the blood gushing from her organs and she could almost see Rebecca's spirit slip away. Jenna was too shocked and closed the door, screaming and locked the windows, all of them! Jenna Morinstein just witnessed her friend get eaten at 12:46 am a day after Halloween. This wasn't just a coincidence. She woke her mother up from her long slumber to look at the front porch. The man was gone and the blood just disappeared almost. Jenna's mom thought she was crazy!
Jenna: Mom! He was right there and he...he killed her.
Jenna broke down in tears knowing her mom would never believe her.
Jenna's mom: I think you need a nap, a dirt nap! HAHAHA!
Jenna thought her mom was joking but she looked up and saw her feet turn from feet into shoes. Her fingers into sharp sticks and her face, it was unrecognizable.
Jenna: You will NOT kill me and my friend.
She got up and ran to the kitchen. Struggling to run the man chased her. She opened up the drawer and got out a butcher's knife. She was breathing heavily and ran up to the man before he could claw her head off.
The man: I'm gonna getcha!
His voice was raspy and his breath made her nauseous. This must be a dream Jenna thought, but it wasn't! She stuck the knife deep into the man's skin. Once, twice, 10 times she stabbed and stabbed and stabbed and the man never got up. Just for reassurance Jenna got one of her mom's heels and stabbed the man in the head. Orange puss shot out hitting her in the face and she suddenly saw smoke as she tried to wash it off. Jenna looked in the mirror and saw something marked on her face. It read, November 1st. She screamed and called the police...

Part 3 out next Monday!
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