Halloween Short Stories

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    It was a quiet night in the ghost town of Long dale and it so happened that a few rebels would explore it this fantastic night. Even though there were such rumors of it being haunted, they still visited this horrific town. There were broken down houses with a creepy aura and a foggy road that would probably make you piss yourself at the sight of it. 

   These few rebels names were Erin, the ginger haired girl with fiery temper, Arden, the smart cookie, and Bryon, the scaredy cat. Quite the trio actually, whom are notorious for being rebellious and outright weird.

   So, on this particular night, Erin, Arden and Bryon were roaming the roads, taking hilarious pictures, and playing around.

   "Hey, Bryon already looks like he pooped his pants." giggled Erin. 

   "Did not." Bryon deadpanned taking photos of the houses. Bryon was taking photography classes and this week they had to make the creepiest photos and would win a prize. Bryon wasn't sure what the prize was, but was up for the challenge. He once won a prize and got a new camera from his teacher.

"Still taking that lame photography class?" Erin chuckled slightly. 

"It's not lame and yes, I am still taking it." Bryon rolled his eyes.

Arden was shivering slightly and turning around constantly. "Arden, you okay?" Erin said absently looking around.

"I think someone is watching us." she whispered. "Why are you whispering though?" Erin said loudly on purpose.

Arden glared at Erin, but Erin just smiled knowingly.

A twig snapped, followed by an increasing number of footsteps heard. They all stopped what they were doing and looked around.

"Shit, Arden, you jinxed it." Erin said, despite her being scared. Bryon was seriously about to poop his pants literally.

"H-Hey, lets just get out of here." Bryon said as he saw a shadow move. He thought that was impossible but apparently not. He started stuttering once he gets scared. 

"Actually, I agree on that, fuck this shit I'm out." Erin grabbed both of their hands and started running.

But Bryon and Arden let go.

"Hey, I said come on!" Erin turned around and they were gone. She looked at her hand and there was blood. Lots of it. 

She looked around and saw blood dripping on a knife that was sitting on a house railing.

Erin hesitated and walked up the stairs to the house. She saw Bryon's broken camera and Arden's glasses on the ground. She didn't dare touch them. She didn't need to.

Erin started to run for her life and screams followed her. She felt like a coward but knew that if she didn't keep running she would probably die. She never looked back at all. For the first time in her life, Erin knew what she had to do. She wasn't a hero but

The screams stopped and Erin didn't stop running until she saw her motorcycle. Quickly she got on it and tried to turn on the engine. Sadly, it didn't start. She tried to turn on the engine again and it failed again. 

"No, no, no, no, no." Erin said under her breath. * Cue dramatic music *

Suddenly Erin felt something cold on her neck and slowly turned around. 

Then everything went dark.

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That was intense. Phew....

Well, hope you enjoyed it.

Gotta Scoot, Newt.