Fright Night

          My dear friends here is a story about a boy who decided to go for a stroll in the darkest of nights, a boy who till this day has never been found…this is the story that was never told.

          Adam was a 21 year old man who believed he was the cleverest of all things. Him and his friends made fun of all those around. No one really liked these boys and one girl in particular wanted his crown. He came to the United States to find new victims and ended in the city of Houston where stories are told.

          One fine night set off for a stroll so sure that the darkness was not a terrifying site. He walked right into a grave yard all confident and bold as hand grasped his leg to the ground he fell. “I must have tripped on a branch” he told himself but the fright was yet to behold. A tap on the shoulder made him believe that his irritated cousin has come to give him a scream. However, when he turned his face paled as a woman with a crooked neck and red eyes gave him a glare.

“Are you my son?” she asked in despair

“No I am not leave me alone” he replied

“I am looking for my son, he killed me you see I seek my revenge tell me are you he?” she said grasping his shoulder tight

“Let me go you freak I don’t know you go away” he screeched

She got him at the waist and pulled him in tight no matter how he screamed he couldn’t put up a fight. He looked down to his legs where blood was spread. There was no tree branch it was a dead man’s hand! As he was being dragged underground the last words he said “I wish I hadn’t come why did it have to be me?”