A man walks down the street when a black cat passes him, he smiles then another one passes him, he chuckles at that when another passes him. He finds this odd seeing three black cats, he turns around following them when another passes him, he sees they all enter an old house. Now the man knew not to enter someone's home but he had a feeling that he needed to enter, and walks up the door. He knocks hearing no answer he pushes the door to it creaking open, he finds this very odd.
"Hello, um I'm sorry for intruding, uh hello."
No one answers, the room is practically pitch blach with the smallest light illuminating from the kitchen. He walks towards the kitchen carefully, he peeks in to see an old woman chopping at something. He enters the kitchen walking up to the old woman.
"Excuse me, ma'am, did you see some black cats run in here."
The old woman stops holding the butcher knife up, the guy leans his head to look at what she was chopping and goes pale. There on the counter was half a body, he gasps walking backwards to the exit, she turns around making him scream. She had a disfigured mismatched face, she slowly walked towards him with her arm out.
"Give me back my face." He shooked in fear, looking around the door had somehow disappeared, he panicked pounding on the wall where the door stood.
"Please let me out, somebody help me." His screams went unheard, the woman was right behind him, he turned cowering.
"Give me back my face." She raises the knife, he holds his arms up crying.
"I don't have your face." That was the last thing he said before he was never heard from again.
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🎃 Halloween Stories 👻
De TodoI love Halloween, my favorite holiday, so I decided to write a story for everyday of October, hope anyone who likes Halloween enjoys. Happy Halloween 🎃
