Chapter six

...The assumed, Haunted house on East 57th street (or is it?)...

Mona just walked the corner of east 57th street as she was chased after by her lover, close behind. "Mona!" he called again. Mona ignored him and continued on then felt her wrist grasped from behind as she turned around, facing the costumed terrapin. "Let me go, raph." Mona demanded.

"No." He told her, replying. "Lemme go, you jerk." Mona annoyingly hissed, hitting his chest. Raph ignored the demand, continued holding her within his strong muscled embrace and quickly lifted his mask then kissed her. Mona was shocked at first, eyes widen Shockley then slowly draped her arms around his neck and closed her eyes as she returned the kiss.

Leaning their foreheads upon eachother, softly breathed—Mona was the first to say something, just above a whisper. "Don't do that again."

"Promise—I love you." Raph whispery replied, revealing his feelings. She replied whispery, confirming his statement. "Really? Do you love me?"

"Yeh, I do."

"Say it again, please."

"I love you."

"Say it again."

Raph smiled, chuckled alittle then scooped her legs up. Gently and carefully cradled her in bridal embrace, not removing his forehead from hers. "I love you."

"And I love you, Hamato Raphael."

Sharing a deep, passionate kiss once more then parted—both shuddery breathed. "So, where now—my beautiful heiress?" Raph commented, lovingly.

Mona looked about then gazed over her shoulder towards the left then said. "In there."

Raph turned, continued cradling Mona as he glance the house then lovingly gazed upon his lover and smiled, replying. "Ok."

Walking up the stairs, through the door that remained open then closed it behind with the soft push of his heel. Carefully cradled his love as he went up the stairs and searched for a—special room where they have special moment together then resumed Trick 'n' Treating if the night hadn't ended before they decided to begin.

...fifteen minutes later...

Rachelle, Kaley and Briana finally arrived to the house. All standing outside the property's front gate. Briana felt slightly better, after consuming the cool watery beverage. "Are we going in or not?" Briana finally said.

"Do you still want to go in? This is known to be the notorious house of Chainsaw killer." Kaley replied, slightly trembled. "That is in Texas, dufus." Rachelle told her. "So, what difference does it make?" Kaley cried, wryly.

"No one actually knows for sure what this house represents or whom lived in here as it was a close case, or as I read." Rachelle explained. "Wait a minute, neither of you know the history of this house?" Briana asked, confused. "I'm leaving."

Briana stopped as the sounds of strange sound echoed from the house. "What was that?"

"I didn't hear anything." Rachelle said. "Me neither." Kaley queried. "You guys are telling me that you didn't hear that?" Briana asked, pointing the house. "No, we didn't hera anything—we swear." Rachelle answered.

"Let's go check it out." Briana said, brushing past her friends. Both Kaley and Rachelle watched their friend go up to the door, unknowing it was a prank then gazed eachother—playfully, sinisterly grinned. "Are you two coming or not?" Briana called back to them.

"Sure, coming." Both replied then followed in after Briana.

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...to be continued in chapter seven...

We're getting closer—what will they find? Will Briana become the believer that she is made out to be? Or this just a prank that her new friends are only wanting to play upon her then tell her that there are no such thing as ghosts, dead spirits, pumpkin head treaters or goblins—it is all superstition as Briana had said in the beginning?

Let's find out shall we?

Wanna know the chapter summary? Forget it—what kind of author I'll be if I told ya what will happen in the next chapter.

Read and review until next time—tootles