It was a warm sunny night the moon was full and there was a light breeze.
The wind had died down and all that was left was a certain stillness a kind
of eeriness, something wasn't right some kind of evil was present some kind
of evil which doesn't belong. Two figures walked down the street.
"Come on darling its just a grave yard, are zombies going to come out and kill you??" The Boy was taking the Mick, as he knew the girl was scared.
The boy was called Tom he had Short Blonde hair and was one of the most sort after boys in school.
"I'm not scared it's just what If we get caught??" Replied the girl.
Her name was Jennifer she had long brown hair and the most beautiful smile it could make any man fall to her it was so powerful.
"Come on it will be fun I promise," Replied Tom
"Ok then but just 1 minute then we get out, agreed??"
"Agreed."
Both of them went into the dark graveyard it was almost full of gravestones and tombs, But one was left uncovered, noticing this they both walked over to it.
"It looks like someone forget to burry this poor guy," Tom said sarcastically
"Look at the stone" Said Jen pointing to a half weathered stone.
"Walter James Henderson" Tom read out aloud
"Died 12 of February 1821"
"So why is his grave uncovered??" Asked Jen her voice had a tone of fright in it one of which Tom had never heard before
"I don't know probably someone else died and they had to uncover him."
There was a sudden rush from behind. A hand swept past Jennifer. It grabbed Tom. It knocked him down and then tore his body Limb from Limb the blood was dripping from his body as it lay lifeless on the floor as a bloody heap.
Jennifer looked at him and saw his twisted face and the fire in his eyes.
She ran as she knew she would of soon faced the same fate as her dead boyfriend.
"Come on darling its just a grave yard, are zombies going to come out and kill you??" The Boy was taking the Mick, as he knew the girl was scared.
The boy was called Tom he had Short Blonde hair and was one of the most sort after boys in school.
"I'm not scared it's just what If we get caught??" Replied the girl.
Her name was Jennifer she had long brown hair and the most beautiful smile it could make any man fall to her it was so powerful.
"Come on it will be fun I promise," Replied Tom
"Ok then but just 1 minute then we get out, agreed??"
"Agreed."
Both of them went into the dark graveyard it was almost full of gravestones and tombs, But one was left uncovered, noticing this they both walked over to it.
"It looks like someone forget to burry this poor guy," Tom said sarcastically
"Look at the stone" Said Jen pointing to a half weathered stone.
"Walter James Henderson" Tom read out aloud
"Died 12 of February 1821"
"So why is his grave uncovered??" Asked Jen her voice had a tone of fright in it one of which Tom had never heard before
"I don't know probably someone else died and they had to uncover him."
There was a sudden rush from behind. A hand swept past Jennifer. It grabbed Tom. It knocked him down and then tore his body Limb from Limb the blood was dripping from his body as it lay lifeless on the floor as a bloody heap.
Jennifer looked at him and saw his twisted face and the fire in his eyes.
She ran as she knew she would of soon faced the same fate as her dead boyfriend.