Dude, don't mess with the bad girl (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 19

The haunted house

Cara's POV

Wow, the fun fair was bomb.
I felt so at home with the dark and spooky decor.

"Yo Cara! We have one more thing to do!" Ryan said.

"Cool! Lead the way." She smiled.

He led me to a haunted house... this was going to be fun.

"This is the best part yet." He grinned.

"Ahahahaha I hope so. The last time I went into a haunted house, it did not end well." I told him while laughing.

"You're scared?" Ryan asked, giving an evil grin.

"Ha! You wish, " I rolled my eyes. "You want to know what happened the last time?" I asked him.

"What?"

"I punched a scare actor cause he was annoying the crap out of me," I laughed. " Let's just say that i got arrested for assault..."

"Oh shit." He said.

"Yeah."

"Well, let's try again. I'll hold you so you don't end up in the situation." He chuckled.

"I guess it's worth the shot." I shrugged.

"Sweet. Now let's get on with it!" Ryan shouted. Dragging me towards the haunted house.

I shook my head and laughed at his childish behaviour but let him lead me to the haunted house.

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"Welcome, enter at your own risk." A zombie said.

"Obviously." I told him as I rolled my eyes. Ryan chuckled as we entered the building.

The first room was dark as hell. "I can't see a bloody thing." I said.

All of a sudden, the lights flickered and a killer clown appeared right in front of our faces.

"Fuck I hate clowns." We said at the same time. Well, at least we didn't scream our asses off.

"Fuck you clown! Get out of my way." I told it.

"CJ chill chill, he's just doing his job." Ryan said.

"How many rooms are there?" I asked him as the clown circled us menacingly.

"5." He replied.

"Alright. Let's do this!"

Without warning (obviously), another clown came up from behind and roared. Ryan jumped in surprise, banging into my side. And naturally, I laughed causing him to grunt in annoyance.

"I wasn't prepared alright." He grumbled.

"Yeah yeah scaredy cat." I taunted.

We moved on to the next room, the slaughterhouse. Butchers covered in fake blood, pointing their knives at us as if we were pieces of meat.

Basically, we swore at the scare actors the entire time. It was funny how the scare actors stood there awkwardly as we swore and made fun of them.

It was the same for the next two rooms. The third was a spooky castle set up with ghost armors and vintage paintings with scare actors who would pop out and the fourth was a pyramid set up. Mummies and all those stuff you see in movies. You know, but more gory.

The last room was my favourite. The insane asylum.

"This is where I really belong! I love being insane." I cackled.