Halloween, most kids will enjoy it, and the other half will hate it, or be afraid of it.

You loved Halloween since you were a child, because it was a holiday where you could dress up as a character from a horror movie, or a fairy tale. You celebrated it with your friends every year, until this moment..

Now that you were an adult, and when you joined the military a few years ago, you now had missions with Colonel König, and on Halloween.. No one knows why you were so sensitive and quiet today, and König kept looking at you from behind his sniper mask, curious that the person he didn't like was unusually quiet.

"Well.. Why are you so quiet today, huh?" - A thick and deep Austrian accent spoke up walking next to you. - "You're usually loud, did something happen?" - He asked getting more, and more impatient as you both entered the now abandoned home of fear to find some information about Al-Qatala, but when he noticed that you froze in place, he stopped.

"What's up? Are you going to say something, or do I have to force it out of you?" - He muttered annoyed, crossing his arms and blocking your way.

He didn't know that when you were a child your 'friends' convinced you to go to the home of fear on Halloween, you didn't know that it was then that your 'friends' scared you when you tried to escape from the home of fear, and since then this holiday scared you, when you thought that a killer was chasing you, it brought out the trauma in you..