I was at a party, and nobody seemed to notice me. It was like I was a ghost. I tryed to talk to people, but they didnt seem to answer. I went over to the owner of the party, and said hello but SHE didnt even care. I was just walking out the door and then all the noise and the music stopped. I turned around, and everyone was gone. Everyone but a little girl, about six or seven years old. what happend? Where is everybody? What is going on? I asked in a small voice, almost a whisper. D.E.A.D. she replied. your the only one left. Prepare to die. WAIT!!!!! I yelled. What is your name? Mikayla she said. but, but, but... I stammerd. I know, that's your name. Goodbye Mikayla, prepare to die! NOOOO! I screamed. I ran out the door, but she kept on following me. I NEED YOUR BLOOD TO LIVE!
I got back to my house and slamed the door, The next thing I knew it, my phone rang. It was Pasha, my best friend. GOTCHA! Everyone screamed. I forgot it was halloween.