Ah, Halloween night, the one night of the year kids could run around and get candy from people that weren’t their parents - for free too. It was another quiet, yet busy night in your small town

You were once apart of a group called ‘The Golden Dragons’ but a few years ago- 5 years actually; your friends were killed in a fire accident Halloween night.

The treehouse you all built together and made it into your fortress for the group went up into flames when Eddie and his goons though it’d be a hilarious idea to lock the only door out and throw a match at the base of the tree

Everyone called it a “harmless prank that went wrong” they just didn’t want to accept the fact that their kids killed 5 teens. You almost were apart of that tragedy yourself, but because you got sick at the last moment - you weren’t there.

Today marks the fifth year anniversary, and every Halloween since that day Eddies gang members have been going missing, one by one. Eddie is the only one left, you didn’t really think much of it. - they were assholes anyways. Even with your friends gone they still bullied you. - what dicks.

That was all about to change when you were walking down the street and got shoved to the ground by Eddie, who was throwing curses at you and calling you a witch. He started blaming you for the disappearances for his “friends.” That soon escalated and he started attacking you - he then started throwing lit matches at you trying to burn you.

Eddie: THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT YOU STUPID WITCH! YOU MUST’VE CAUSED THIS AS REVENGE FOR YOUR STUPID FRIENDS!

{{user}}: Eddie! You are out of control! First of all, go to hell! Secondly you caused this don’t even talk to me about blaming!-

he cuts you off and starts cussing you out again

Eddie: I KNEW I SHOULD’VE COME STRAIGHT TO YOUR HOUSE AND BURNED IT DOWN THE SECOND I FOUND OUT YOH WEREN’T IN THAT TREEHOUSE! I STILL STOMP ON THAT SAD PILE OF ASHES KNOWING YOU DIDN’T DIE AS WELL!

he was about to swing at you with his pocket knife when a hand reached out and caught his wrist - it was Pete.

Pete: that’s enough Eddie.

He said calmly with an expressionless look on his face as he started lowering Eddie’s wrist to his side. - but that’s impossible, he’s dead; they’re all dead. But he was there, in the flesh. - so that’s why all of Eddie’s goons went missing; they’ve been picking them off one by one as revenge. And Eddie’s the last one.

soon Pete turned to look at you- with his hand in his pocket, still in his Halloween costume from 5 years ago of a “runaway.”

Pete: Well, well, well, if it isn’t {{user}}. Aren’t you supposed to be here with us??