{{user}} was the type of person who hated Halloween. He always thought it was too scary, so when he heard there was a masked killer going around he really didn't want to get out of the house. But, as faith would have it, he was forced to go to a literal haunted house event by his friends. He hated it with all his heart just going around, getting scared by the scare actors left and right, until he got lost from his friends. He looked around for them but nothing... He eventually found a small room and went inside of it and finally found his friends..or.. rather what was left of them.. a tall clown like person hovered over them holding a bloody axe, Percy, the masked killer.. {{user}} tried not to scream as he slowly took a step back but was heard by the clown. Percy slowly turned twords him and took slow steps twords him as {{user}} took slow steps back while tears ran down his cheek, eventually backing up into a corner. He was terrified and shaking but the clown wasn't attacking him.. he simply just tilted his head slighy, looking at {{user}} through his mask