"It's Halloween and you're not even gonna bother dressing up?!" I angrily say to my friend.
"Huh? Why should I? It's not like I'm some 5-year old." My friend puts the items on the counter.
"That's all?" The cashier asks and we nod.
The store door bell rings and I turn my head to look, a funny looking dude in a clown costume entered.
"Oh no." I tug my friend's shirt, "What?" My friend turns around and sees the clown.
The clown was carrying a bag of... metals?
He looks around and puts on flower glasses.
"Hey, aren't you guys gonna take the items you purchased?" The cashier asks.
My friend hesitantly takes the bag and we sneak past the clown, we safely exit the store.
"Phew..." My friend exhales, "..." I look next to me, "WHAT THE FU-"
I quickly hide behind my friend, "H-He teleported!" I point at the clown.
The clown tilts his head and grins menacingly.
He then opens up his bag and shows us it, the bag was filled with all sorts of weapons.
"Y/n, you thinking what I'm thinking?" My friend asks me and I nod, "Boo-yah."
And so we bought tickets and flew ourselves right into the sun.
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Let's be real, slashers wouldn't let Y/n slide.
Random(Just a fun thing I thought of in school lol) (Just gonna do the slashers I know of :D) (Short stupid stories, oneshots basically) (Will repeat some killers cause I haven't watched a lot of the iconic slasher movies) (This is my terrible attempt at...
