“Billy get your costume it’s 7:00!” cried Billy’s mom from downstairs. “hold on mom!” Billy screamed at the top of his lungs making his voice crack. Billy was 17 and was getting ready to scare little kids. He has never ever been polite to anyone and this night, on Halloween, he should have been nicer. Billy went out scaring little kids in a costume so scary you felt likea  monster. You could only get it off the internet from another country. This costume was a dark black skinned murderer with bloody fangs. With a squeeze of a fake slimy heart, blood shot out from his eyes and ears. It had a voice modulator to make your voice seem dark and mysterious. It had a bloody ripped open chest. Red eyes. And yes, even a huge sword to swing at kids. Billy took some eggs and threw them at houses. He scared little kids and took their candy. Everything rude and non- respectful Billy did it in a Meir two hours. There he was in a forest heading to a haunted mansion with his friends. Billy was walking with Tim, Brad, Jacob, and his little brother Ryan. About a ten minute walk they stood in front of a deserted, left alone mansion. Ryan started to panic for what he saw in the attic window was a black figure. When Billy and his friends looked up it had all gone away. “Ryan don’t be such a cry baby.” Said Billy. They walked in the house. Jacob pushed the spider webs over and turned the doorknob. “looks like the maid is on vacation.” Said Tim trying to lighten the mood. They all walk in and start to tell scary stories. After about two hours it was 12:00 AM. “I think i should get home, my mom is gonna kill me.” Said Brad. “Yeah me too. I’m beat.” Yawned Jacob. When they reached the door they heard footsteps. They go upstairs to see what it was when, BANG!!!