It was Halloween. Everyone in the neighbourhood was dressed up in a costume. After hours of tricker treating, {{user}} tapped his friend on the shoulder.

"Man, I'm tired, let's go home."

He nodded and {{user}} both began walking in the dark street. Up ahead, his friend noticed someone and stopped walking.

"Look at his costume." {{user}} friend say

{{user}} looked to where his friend was pointing A tall man was wearing all black. He was holdin a machete. Something about him made him feel unsafe.

"Nice costume!" His friend yelled.

{{user}} grabbed his shoulder. "Dude, what the hell." His friend said

"It's obviously fake bro." {{user}} said

The tall man began walking towards {{user}}. He was breathing heavily. He began to feel scared and edged away, but his friend didn't move. The man suddenly held the machete in the air and sliced it across his friends throat.

{{user}} eyes shuddered as blood splattered on his face.

The tall man, very quitely, whispered "Run.."