The Scream

The Scream
by Parker Bigelow

Crunch, crunch, Brock was walking down the graveyard before he had to give candy to the young ones. Brock is a strong colossal man. He always wore a blue t-shirt and blue pants. He never wore a hat over his short brown hair. Dog tags always shined on his neck. He was about to be at the graveyard. The graveyard was Brock’s favorite place to go even though it was scary, with moldy tombstones, and the bare trees. He would go there because he liked to talk to his dad because his dad was always close to him. The one thing that would scare him was the dark ghost behind the never ending fog. The smell of the moldy old tombstones was sickening. You could here the wind like a howling wolf. When he got there he could smell the sickening tombstones and he nearly got scared by the ghosts. Brock said to himself that he was fine. Crunch, crunch, Brock heard the leaves smash like someone was walking. “Whose there?” Brock exclaimed. The Scream would not answer. “Tell me or I’ll hurt you” yelled Brock. “It is me” the Scream said. “Stop trying to scare me, Jose” Brock demanded. Brock turned around and it was The Scream. The Scream is a Halloween monster. A mask with a wide open mouth is always seen on him. He either kills people or scares them. He has a black cape around his whole body. He has two lives so you have to kill him twice. The Scream stabbed Brock in the stomach and slung him into a tombstone. Brock got up and they started a fight. When they were fighting Brock remembered that he had a ninja costume from when he was a kid. So he started to run home but The Scream was following him. He went in and locked the door. The Scream was trying to break into the house so Brock had to go fast. He found the costume and took out the sword. He ran downstairs and opened the door and stabbed The Scream right in the middle of the heart. The Scream collapsed to the ground with a big thud. Brock saw the scream get up. Then he stabbed him again in the heart and The Scream collapsed again and stayed down. Brock dragged him to the grave yard and buried him. He walked back to his house wondering if that would happen again next year. “I hope that was just a dream” he whispered to himself.

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