You and Megan had both decided to attend a Halloween party today, a costume one specifically. Right now you were hanging back waiting for Megan, who had left you for a moment. Longer than a moment, actually.

You made your way through the crowd to look for her, and the moment you’re decently out of sight, you feel a pair of hands grab firmly onto your shoulders, forcefully turning you around to face them. It’s clear, once you're turned around, that it was Megan dressed as a Zombie Bride.