“I don’t know Chris, the woods are kind of creepy.” Chris Blade and I were at the edge of the woods arguing whether or not to go in.
“Look Darian,” Chris replied, “do you want a little extra candy or not?”
“Alright, but right after this we’re going inside, my bag is stuffed,” I said reluctantly. As I started walking into the woods, I got an eerie feeling.
“Why’s it so freaking cold now?” I heard Chris whispering.
After what felt like an eternity of walking, we finally found a house.
“I c-c-can’t wait to g-g-get to your h-h-house, I’m so c-c-cold.” Chris chattered.
“I bet you are, in that Scream Costume!” I joked.
“Says the guy in the sweatshirt.” Chris said dryly
“I was just joking dude.” I said guiltily.
“What the… Darian, look at the house right now!”
For the first time, I noticed the house. It looked like Candyland and Halloween combined.
“WTF!” Chris and I exclaimed at the same time.
After a while of just staring at the house, I murmured “Let’s just get this over with,” Chris nodded. We walked up to the front door, and knocked on it. There was some jingling of keys and the door opened. We were dragged in, and then everything went black. When I came to, I was in a dark room, with a bunch of dolls, tied to a pole with a rope. When I looked to my side, I saw Chris in my same situation, but mirrored.
I then looked at the wall. There was writing on it. The writing said, “In your first task, you must free yourself before death claims you.” Right after I read the grim sentence, one of the dolls perked its head up and looked and looked at me.
“Hi, I’m Timmy want to plaaaaaaaayyyyyyyy?” It said while it held up a small knife. I freed myself from the bonds (it was really easy) and found a hole that said “freedom” beside it. I jumped in. I landed in a pit of bones. Suddenly, Chad swooped down out of nowhere and scared the living daylights out of me.
“Where did you come from Darian?” Questioned Chad. Suddenly, I heard screaming above me and crunching beside me. It was Chris, his fall didn’t go to well.
“You never saw me,” Chad said in an annoying way, and then ran out a door I just now noticed. I picked up Chis and ran out the door. We were outside. We heard laughing. It was the “Timmy” doll. Before I could do anything, it stabbed me in the foot. I fell down. Chis knocked the knife out of his hand. The doll started punching him. I saw my chance. I dragged myself over to the knife, picked it up, and got ready to throw it at him.
“Hasta La vista, you stupid doll!” I exclaimed as I threw the knife. It landed in his chest.
“GAME OVER” he whispered, and he and the house disappeared. Chris and I helped each other up and Chad (again) came out of nowhere.
“help,” Chis and I said weakly.
“Sure,” Chad replied. With Chad’s help, we got to my house.
“We made it,” I murmured. We all smiled in relief.
THE END?