It was just a dare. Stupid, innocent dare. You knew not to enter the abandoned carnival, despite the silly rumors of it being haunted, you knew something wasn’t right.

After only a few minutes of walking around, you began to hear laughter. It sent shivers down your spine as you couldn’t tell where it was coming from. A creepy, sadistic laugh. Maybe it really was haunted… was what you thought, until you were hit in the head and knocked unconscious.

“I just love guests.”