Chapter 5: Halloween (Part 2)
Tonight was Halloween.
Watching Max was really boring. It was 9:16, so I only had an hour and 14 minutes to go. There was a knock at the door, probably some trick or treaters, so I went to get it.
But the person at the door wasn't a kid, it was a grown man.
The man was tall, with long black hair. I couldn't see his face through the hair. He was dirty, and in a black jumpsuit, which was even dirtier than he was. He held a bloody, dirty knife.
He looked up at me and began to grunt these words:
"The mask, the mask, THE MASK!"
I screamed and slammed the door.
"Amanda, Amanda!"
I could hear him grunting at me.
all of a sudden, I woke up, I realized I had been dreaming, I never had to watch Max, I was surprised, the entire day I just encountered was a dream.
It was 7:38 a.m
The dog didn't wake me up, hopefully it died. It was the day after Halloween.
I rolled out of bed. I was 16, woopty fucking doo.
It was a Saturday, thank God.
I had lived two Halloweens, the first was me at home, on my birthday, alone, trying to sleep. The second, me, watching Max, visited by some sort of psychopath. Thank god the first one was reality, not the second.
If you're confused, these past two chapters were a dream, except for the end of this one. R/R please, Zach