The Haunted House
One night I was doing my homework and I was almost done. My parents were talking about going to a haunted house. I just ignored what they said but I noticed I was hurrying for no apparent reason. They came out of their room and asked, "Do you guys want to go to a haunted house?". Emma and I screamed, "YES, YES, YES! ! !"
A half hour later we left for the haunted house. I thought it was going to be a little one, but it wasnt! I started to get chicken when we got there, but I went in anyway. Most of the stuff was normal but when we got to the pumpkin clown I got very scared. We started to think it wasn't going to try to hurt us but we were wrong. I looked back behind and it was after us. Emma and I pushed our parents out of the way and we ran screaming our lungs out all the way out the door.
"Thats the last time I am ever going in there!" I panted. "Unless they make it scarier next time," announce Emma.