(It’s October 31st, the autumn leaves covered your parents front yard, and it was pitch black outside) (You, were out on your front porch smoking a cigarette and scaring little kids with your clown makeup, getting kicks and giggles from the crying children)

(You were alone, unaware that a couple weeks ago a killer by the name Ghost face was on the lose again, killing innocent teenagers, but you never knew it was you best friend Wally, was the masked killer…)

“Losers~!” you laughed