Trapped

Lauren is just an average girl who loves Halloween. Along with her five bestfriends... A'sauni, Belle, Marisol, Teliyah, and Pedro. Well, except for A'sauni and Pedro, they're boys. And although, they we're all too old for trick or treating, they we're all attending Teliyah's Halloween party at her house. They decided on going in a group costume for the competition. With that being said, everyone took a trip to visit the Halloween store, Spirit, at the mall. But what happens when the store closes and only Lauren and her five other bestfriends all get trapped in Spirit... OVERNIGHT? Not only are they trapped with some many freaky "props" and spooky "dolls", but what will happen when they all come to life? So called "Possessed". Will the friends make it through the night? Who will survive and who won't? (Keep reading to find out! And yes this story is for the competition. So please like and favourite. Thanks)

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10. The Hanging

Pedro opened the door and walked out into the store, with everyone else, literally, at his heels. We were all formed together like a train, we moved as one. A'sauni shut the door behind him, since he was the last one out. "Can we go any faster?" Belle complained as she tugged on Pedro's shirt as we all walked down an aisle next to the wall. "I still don't even know where we're going." Pedro replied as he took a few baby steps forward. "We're just trying to find a way out." Teliyah whispered from behind me. "There is no way out! Can't you see? They want us to think that we can survive, until we actually end up like those people in the closet!" A'sauni argued from behind Teliyah. "Whose 'they'?" Teliyah asked confused. "Oh yea... we sort of, kind of discovered decaying bodies in a closet back in the parlour. And we all believe that we're just another victim of Spirit." Belle explained calmy from in front of me. "Wait what? That makes absolutely no sense, at all." Pedro said as he turned the corner. "It's the only logical explanation." I said as I accidently bumped into a shelf, causing everyone else behind me to do the same. Just as everyone began to really think about what was going on, Pedro apparently had come to a halt, triggering all of us to bump into each other, one by one. "Hey, what's the hold up?" A'sauni yelled from the very back as he ran into Teliyah. Pedro didn't answer, he just stood there, frozen still, like he had seen a ghost or something. Although, I wouldn't be surprised if he did, that's just the least I expect to be in this store. "Uhh... Pedro? Hello?" Belle said as she peeked her head around him, to see what it could be that he was staring at. She turned her head, to see an open, gloomy space. In the center of the room, there was a small, wooden chair knocked over on the floor. Then, she spotted a pair of pale feet dangling right above the chair. Her eyes followed from the chair, to the feet and up just to realize it was her bestfriend, Marisol. Belle's heart began racing, but then immediately came to a stop as she fell down onto the floor at me and Pedro's feet. "Belle?!?" I yelled as I attempted to catch her, but failed. Her head hit the floor before I could even grab her. I kneeled down by her side, along with Teliyah and A'sauni, Pedro still stood there, shocked. I turned to look up at what the random light was beaming at. It was Marisol. She hanged there, from the ceiling, her neck bent over causing her head to droop. Her brown hair with red tips hung over her face, but we knew it was her. I almost myself fainted, but I kept myself from doing so. That isn't what Marisol would want. No. She would want us to survive, she would want us to make it out for her. Right then and there, pride and confidence and determination filled my body in an instance. And with that, I yanked Belle up off the ground, since she was now unconscious, and took off through the store, back to the break room. "Wait, w-where are y-you g-going?" A'sauni stuttered as I passed by him with Belle, craddled in my arms. I didn't answer. I just expected them to follow, which shortly after, everyone did, including Pedro. I looked down at Belle as I ran, surprisingly, I didn't bump into anything or fall like before, and said to her, "Even though, you and me are stick figures, your heavier than you look." I said as I struggled pulling her back up in my arms, she was slipping. "We're almost there, hang on." I said to Belle once more, although she couldn't even hear me. My luck ran out as I lifted my head and ran into a wall, "Ok if she didn't have a concussion before, she has one now." I mumbled, referring to Belle. Although, thankfully, we crashed into the wall of the parlor room, the door was right beside us on the left. "Alright here we go." I said as I propped Belle's back up in the wall as she sat on the leg that I held up for her. I reached out for the door knob, but instead, grabbed something else, whatever it was, it made a loud, and familiar sound. It was the horn. I gasped and looked up to see the clown's white face that shimmered in the dark. I tried to let out a scream, but before I could, the clown forced my mouth shut with his bright, flashing yellow tie. "Mmm! Mmmm!" I tried to call for help, but no one was around. 

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