It was cold dark Halloween night but my dad always takes us out to eat on Halloween. We always have pizza at about 5:30 and get back home at around 6:30. Then we put on our costumes and I could not believe it so did my dad. He put his on to hand out treats at our front door.
We stopped by my friend's house and picked him up. So, me and friend David went trick or treating. We came to a house that had the lights on dim. We walked slowly up the stairs onto the porch and knocked on the door. We heard screams from inside the house, then the door slowly opened and there standing in the doorway was a huge werewolf. We ran back down the stairs and across the yard as fast as we could go. From a distance, we were safe but other people went to that house. They were not as lucky because they got their heads ripped off.
Eventually we realized that the people who survive his wraith had a flashlight. So, we spent the rest of the night in his front yard hiding in the bushes, shining our flashlight in his eyes every time someone came to his door.