(I'm on a roll here! Welcome to chapter four, where Spyro goes to an
amusement park and...oh, I'd better not spoil the horror!)
Spyro ran down the parking lot to the amusement park. It was brand-new and tonight was its grand opening. He bought a ticket at the gate and went inside. "Hmm, I must have gotten here a little early, all the lines are so short!" He dismissed the thought and went to have fun. He rode the tilt-a- whirl, the yo-yo, and various other rides. Each time he noticed that the wait was not very long.
He still thought nothing of it and started looking for a map to find the ride he really wanted to go on, the Screamin' Avalanche. It was a roller coaster that had thee loop the loops, five completely dark tunnels with various things that popped out at you, sudden twists and turns, and it all started out with a twelve-story stomach-churning drop.
Spyro could hardly wait. He started to ask for help finding it when he noticed that there was no one around. "The park can't be closed, it's open for another three hours!" thought Spyro. It was very strange, all the rides were still lit up and such, but there were no lines to get in. There was no one at all around.
Spyro started looking around and wandered around a little. Suddenly, he heard an "Uuuuuuuuhhhhh" noise. He was about to go see when a man stepped out from behind a corner. He was pale and had an odd shuffling walk. He started towards Spyro, who backed up. He turned to walk away when he almost ran into a similar-looking woman. She stepped forwards and Spyro turned and walked very quickly away from both of them. Then, he saw a crowd of about twenty of them, all moaning and dead-looking and coming right at him!
Spyro turned and ran flat-out, the people following him slowly. He hid behind a change machine. The people looked slow, but they could cover ground pretty well. The found him and Spyro ran again, this time to hide in the operator's booth of one of the rides. The crowd of pale moaning people shuffled towards him. Finally, Spyro ran as fast as he could, darting this way and that, and putting distance between him and the people. He stopped when he came to a closed-in space between two rides. He sat, gasping for breath.
Then he heard it, that familiar "Uuuuuuuuhhhhh." sound. Coming towards him was a pale, groaning man. Spyro backed up and spotted an empty glass bottle on the ground. He picked it up and flung it at the man, who dropped instantly. Spyro sighed and walked past the man, really wanting to get out of the park. Suddenly, the man reached out and grabbed Spyro's arm!
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. Spyro gasped. Then , the man said. "Beware.....of riding the Screamin' Avalanche after eating chili dogs."
"Thanks for the warning." said Spyro. He then went off to ride the coaster of his dreams, happy that he knew he should do that BEFORE entering the chili dog eating contest.
(Another chapter down. Coming up next, Bianca gets her chapter. Beware! Beware! Bew- aw, never mind.)
Spyro ran down the parking lot to the amusement park. It was brand-new and tonight was its grand opening. He bought a ticket at the gate and went inside. "Hmm, I must have gotten here a little early, all the lines are so short!" He dismissed the thought and went to have fun. He rode the tilt-a- whirl, the yo-yo, and various other rides. Each time he noticed that the wait was not very long.
He still thought nothing of it and started looking for a map to find the ride he really wanted to go on, the Screamin' Avalanche. It was a roller coaster that had thee loop the loops, five completely dark tunnels with various things that popped out at you, sudden twists and turns, and it all started out with a twelve-story stomach-churning drop.
Spyro could hardly wait. He started to ask for help finding it when he noticed that there was no one around. "The park can't be closed, it's open for another three hours!" thought Spyro. It was very strange, all the rides were still lit up and such, but there were no lines to get in. There was no one at all around.
Spyro started looking around and wandered around a little. Suddenly, he heard an "Uuuuuuuuhhhhh" noise. He was about to go see when a man stepped out from behind a corner. He was pale and had an odd shuffling walk. He started towards Spyro, who backed up. He turned to walk away when he almost ran into a similar-looking woman. She stepped forwards and Spyro turned and walked very quickly away from both of them. Then, he saw a crowd of about twenty of them, all moaning and dead-looking and coming right at him!
Spyro turned and ran flat-out, the people following him slowly. He hid behind a change machine. The people looked slow, but they could cover ground pretty well. The found him and Spyro ran again, this time to hide in the operator's booth of one of the rides. The crowd of pale moaning people shuffled towards him. Finally, Spyro ran as fast as he could, darting this way and that, and putting distance between him and the people. He stopped when he came to a closed-in space between two rides. He sat, gasping for breath.
Then he heard it, that familiar "Uuuuuuuuhhhhh." sound. Coming towards him was a pale, groaning man. Spyro backed up and spotted an empty glass bottle on the ground. He picked it up and flung it at the man, who dropped instantly. Spyro sighed and walked past the man, really wanting to get out of the park. Suddenly, the man reached out and grabbed Spyro's arm!
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"Thanks for the warning." said Spyro. He then went off to ride the coaster of his dreams, happy that he knew he should do that BEFORE entering the chili dog eating contest.
(Another chapter down. Coming up next, Bianca gets her chapter. Beware! Beware! Bew- aw, never mind.)
