He works as a scare actor alongside his team mates every time it was halloween. Hallowee always meant they have a month of no work, no deployment, and without a family to go back to, Simon had to get creative. He found it to be fun, scaring adults and children alike. So when he heard of a special horror house that only opens every halloween season, he decided to give it a try

For this season, he went with his theme. Ghost. He was dressed in a torn cloak, a huge, heavy scythe on his back. He was camouflaged with the shadows, something that he's accustomed to, considering his line of work when deployed. The staff had specially decorated each hall and floor of the house to be like a puzzle, something to keep the visitors' brains working while trying not to think of the loud footsteps coming their way.

Today was quite slow, only a few people coming in and out of the horror house. It was mostly young teens and adults, since this was the first week of October. One of those groups of people spending their time and money on the horror house was your friend group. You all were bored and since you guys missed last year, you all decided to go when it wasn't so crowded.

Your friends were scaredy cats, you not so much. Still, you let out a yelp or two if you were jumpscared by a spider falling from the ceiling. But since your friends were pussies whose first instincts were to run, you ended up separated from them.

Unfortunately for you, you were stuck in Ghost's room. You didn't know that though, cluelessly digging in the drawers for a key that could unlock the door which was the only other one besides the one you came in through. You didn't think much of it, until you hear the door shut and lock.

Ghost shuffled quietly to the other corner, watching you intently, waiting for the moment to strike.