A/N: I don't own any of the Lizzie McGuire characters. I only own the characters that seem unfamiliar to you for they are my own characters.


"So I guess the cashier was really mad at us, if he resorted to spit on our food. Luckily, I didn't eat any though." Gordo finished off his story.

"EW!" Lizzie screamed.

"I think you story is the winner," Miranda announced. "Just never tell it again, all right?" Gordo gave a nod.

"Well you guys, since we've picked a winner, I think it's time for bed, or at least time for some really scary movies." Miranda and Gordo agreed and moved onto the couch from the carpet they were sitting on before.

"Which one first, you guys?" Miranda asked her friends.

"Um, how about The Ring?" Gordo suggested.

"I can live with, sort of," Lizzie said uncertainly. Miranda put the tape in the VCR and pressed play.

It was about ten minutes into the movie and the girl who ended up dying was walking up the stairs when the three teenagers heard something upstairs of Lizzie's house.

"What was that?" Miranda asked.

"I don't know, maybe it was Matt or someone. C'mon, let's just finish watching the movie." Lizzie replied, but she couldn't hide the fact that she was little scared of someone being upstairs.

Two minutes later they heard another sound. It was the sound of footsteps on the floor.

"OK, I'm officially scared," Miranda said to her friends.

"It's OK! Like I said Matt is probably just moving around or something." Lizzie said, with a trace of worry in her voice.

"Yeah, let's just watch the movie and if we hear it again, we'll go investigate." Gordo said. He couldn't hide the nervousness in his voice, either.

"What's that?" Miranda asked, while pointing into the dining room. There was someone in the room, holding something that looked oddly like a knife.

"Oh my gosh!" Lizzie shrieked.