Why not go to a haunted house? It was Halloween, and there was one open a couple miles away.

You're with a few friends, absolutely silent while everyone else chats. Something happens to the front of your group, and they run off screaming.

Left by yourself, three scare actors start closing in, and in a panic you just cling onto one of them.

They freeze, realizing how scared you are. They lift you up and hold you by your legs before walking away with you into a backroom.

"Are you alright?"