"Drug Insanity"
It was me and my friends Kurt, Anthony, and Claire. We were too old to trick or treat being 17 and all. We decided instead to have a wild campfire night. Me and Kurt pulled up behind a few trees. We weren't technically suppose to be camping where we were at, so we hid the car under a few dead tree branches. I could barely tell that it was there. I got out of the car and saw Claire.
"Selena over here!" She said excitedly as she waved her flashlight at me
"Claire stop waving that thing. People are gonna see us!" I scolded her.
Claire wasn't always the smart one but I told Anthony not to take advantage of her but he doesnt listen. Last year Claire was caught giving a guy a handjob in the boys bathroom. When she was suspended, she claimed that it was a prank. That it wasn't her. She's blonde with big boobs. Of course any guy is going to take advantage of her. Another thing, she's utterly stupid. Don't get me wrong because she is my friend...but sometimes I wonder if theres just dust floating around her head rather than brain cells. Anthony interrupted my train of thought.
"Did you guys bring a lighter? Or matches or something to light this damn fire?" Anthony said impatiently.
I reached in my pockets and tossed a book of matches to Anthony. Kurt pulled lighter fluid from a bag that Anthony sat down just minutes ago. Let me tell you a little something about Kurt and Anthony. They take advantage of girls. A lot. Kurt has a new girlfriend every week. Anthony doesn't like relationships so he does one night stands. Its pretty nasty. So what am I doing with them? Not getting laid. Thats for damn sure. No. So you're probably wondering what my downfall is now that i've told you everyone elses. Im a pyromanic. I'm also a stoner. Why do I hang out with these people. Because we all have a mutual love for weed and hallucinant mushrooms. Claire knew a guy. Not only knew him....but KNEW him.
"Who brought the stuff?" I asked as the fire blazed in front of us.
Kurt reached in his pocket and grabbed out a bag of weed as I watched the blazing flames above my head. He rolled a small blunt and we each took a puff and passed it. Within 15 minutes we were all laughing and smiling like idiots.
"I gotta take a piss." Kurt said in the middle of our laughing riot.
"Piss over there, no one wants to smell it." Claire spoke in between giggles.
Kurt wandered off so far we couldn't hear him. Meh. He's a big boy. He can find his way back. We finished off our second blunt and relaxed on the trees. We began a conversation about how stupid Halloween was. We then got to telling haunted Halloween stories. Claire was listening intently to his story. I was wondering where the hell Kurt was. It had been 15 minutes. No one takes 15 minutes to piss. After Anthony was done telling his story, I spoke before Claire could start another boring story.
"Where's Kurt?" I said
"Why? So you could cuddle up to him when I tell a scary story?" Anthony said in a mocking tone.
"Oh please. He only wishes he could cuddle up to this." I said as I pointed to my body.
"I'm sure he will be back." Claire said as she leaned on Anthony.
Bleh. Claire and Anthony is just...wrong. My train of thought was interrupted by a faint screaming.
"That sounded like Kurt!"
Claire and I got up and started heading toward the sound. We stopped when we saw a beam of light facing upward. We looked up and saw the most horrible sight. Kurts head was hanging on a branch and he had a stick in his mouth. The stick was incinerating almost like a stick of dynamite. Slowly burning closer to his face. I screamed and grabbed Claire. Anthony was back at the fire pit. We ran back there to find Anthony standing in behind the fire with a blank expression on his face.
"Anthony we have to get out of here! Grab your car keys." I screamed
He just stood there.
"ANTHONY COME ON!!"
Suddenly Anthony fell forward into the fire and his body instantly combusted. Me and Claire screamed and ran for his car. Something stopped us instantly and Claire fell over. I turned back to help her up but I saw something behind her. It had sharp teeth and piercing dark red eyes. It looked part decapitated. It grabbed Claire and drug her away. I ran away. I could still hear her screaming.
"SELENA. HELP ME. SELENA. SELE--" Her voice just stopped after that...but I could still hear her.
"SELENA. SELENA. SELENA. SELENA."
"Okay. Lets get you back in your suit and back in your room." Said the investigator as he helped me in the jacket that held my arms crossed but behind my back. He also lead my back to my soft room where I sat in the corner rocking. I could still here her.
"SELENA. SELENA. SELENA."
I could hear him talking to the officer outside.
"She admits to doing hallucinatory drugs but...Thats no conclusion to the three deaths. It explains how she got to the crime scene but...We have no clue if it is true. She was on drugs. I'm sure she has no clue how they all were murdered." He says to the officer. I suddenly scream out and fall over on my side.
"SELENA. SELENA. SELENA. SEELLEENNAA."
Someone comes in and puts a needle in my neck.
"SELENA...SELena...SElena...Selena...sele---Nighty night"
End of story......
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Drug Trip: Drug Related Halloween Stories. (Halloween Time Only)
HorrorThis is for all my twisted scary story loving fans out there. Submit a story to me and I will probably add it on here. This is a book filled with Drug-Related Halloween stories. Enjoy my lovelies. >:)