Drug Trip: Drug Related Halloween Stories. (Halloween Time Only)

"Poisoned"

"Some myths have been going around that someone poisons their candy. They go later back and take the bodies that are lying around. No one notices because its dark and people think they are acting."

"No one will believe that. Its just a myth."

"Nah, dude. It happened to my cousins friend last Halloween. Now he's not the same guy anymore."

They all stood in front of the school building. A regular group of teens. Talking about the dangers of trick or treating.

"We should just get some candy from little kids. No one ever poisons a little kid."

"You mean like take it from them? What kind of teens do that?"

The stood around looking at each other and burst out laughing. Then they left. As they were walking, they got more in depth about the man who supposedly poisons people and takes them. Describing his every feature and rumors on what he does with the bodies. An unsuspecting boy just walked away from an old mans house, looking please that he had so much candy. Although some of the candy was already partly opened. All of a sudden a group of teenagers came running toward him. He ducked in cover and just as he felt them pass by, his candy dropped to the ground. When he looked down for the candy, it was gone, and so were the teenagers. They took it and left him to cry in the wet grass.

"That was too easy, and this is enough candy to split between the three of us."

They dumped the candy out and started eating it. One of them stopping in suspicion. 

"Hey guys....did you notice that some of this candy is...well...opened?"

"That snot nosed brat probably ate some already and put the wrappers back in the bag."

"No. Its not eaten. Just opened."

"Joey stop your whining or we'll just eat it between us two. Right Austin?"

"Sure Rosie."

After 15 minutes of relaxing, Rosie started to feel really weird.

"Anyone else notice the sky kinda turned green?"

"Rosie your colorblind. It turned pink."

"Both of you shut the hell up, I think I hear something."

They listened carefully to the sounds of a low growling. Then it stopped.

"Probably just the wind" Rosie said as she scratched some skin off her cheek.

"ROSIE WHAT THE HELL?!"

"What?"

The two other boys began to rub on their skin, tearing it off little by little until they could no longer feel anything. Suddenly the growl became louder. A man with cracked white skin and red eyes was smiling creepily as he drug two of the teens away. The third remained there. Pretending to be dead. Rosie could not move. All she could do was sit there and watch. Until he came back. When he came back, he knew she was alive.

"Well. I guess you get to watch every minute of this."

He drug her to a cabin and slowly cut each and every one of her limbs off. She could do nothing but watch for the poisoned candy had paralyzed her entire body even though she felt every painstaking cut down to the last papercut pained slice. Watched as her limbs boiled in a giant pot. Watched as he licked the blood off the knife and ate the boiled limbs down to the bone. Finally it came to where she could watch no more. Could do no more. For she was no more but a head on a wall. This is the story of the undead cannibalist.

End of Story....