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"Why are you scared?" asked my older brother. I was trembling, "It's a haunted house! What do you think?" The dark red blood on the floor didn't help at all, "Oh, come on! Your just a baby." I swore I would hit him in the gut, so I thought to myself, "Once we get home I will rip all of your games." He started dragging me towards the line of the haunted house, "Now come on, you need to have fun. Your face is always in your books."
"Hey, Ava and Ryan!" yelled a familiar voice. I turned quickly to see who it was, "Oh! Hey, Matthew!" I waved politely to Matthew, he walked over to us, "What are you guys doing here? I thought you both would say home?" "Yeah we were, but I decided Ava needed some fun!" Ryan said, shaking Matthew's hand.
"Next!" said the owner of the haunted house. I turned around with the most fear, "Um, can I stay behind?" "No, of course not!" Ryan said, grabbing my wrist and dragging me towards the entrance. A rush of fear filled my body, I wanted to run. The decorations around the house were what I call, "The most scary decorations I have ever seen." I was sure I would faint.