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Boo
Once there was a little master chief, walking in a dark alley then suddenly, it started to get foggy. He started to get cold, so he started to power walk. Then he started to get noxious, and scared. He started running, and then skidded to a stop. Right there in front of him was a figure, a 7 foot figure, just standing there staring at him.
“Who are you?” said master chief.
He started to realize he was floating towards him. With a loud shriek he burst the opposite way out of the alley. He soon realized that the streets were deserted. No one was around, it was just fog. He dashed toward home, but then forgetting that he dropped his key in the alley when he ran. His parents were out of town too. There was no way in! Unless he had to brake the window. He took a large boulder and threw at the window, allowing it to shatter all over the floor. He got inside, turned on all the lights. Every single one of them, but then he forgot to turn on the light in the basement. He went down there with his candle, trying to find the light. He searched with his half lit candle. But then, a sudden wind wiped out the candle. It was dark; he had to turn the light on. He took his lighter out and lit the candle. As soon as the candle rose again, a sudden face popped out at him leaving master with a yell.
“Get away from me!” yelled the chief as he was crawling up the stairs.
The figure just looked at him in every direction. Master chief was really scared, so he then ran up the stairs. He ran so quickly he fell and then broke his leg. He screamed with agony and madness.
“What do you want from me!?” he shouted with pain.
Still, the figure just stared at him, with mock and hate.
With last hope, he started to crawl up the stairs, one by one each step he crawled. As soon as he got back up into the house, all the lights shut off. He stood silent and still. He had Goosebumps, and he was starting to get really cold. He cried out with mercy “Please stop, please stop!”
Then he heard a whisper, but a whisper so loud that it was right next to his ear
“NO.”
He started crying as he was making his way to the phone. As soon as he grabbed the phone, he dialed 911. It rung and rung. As soon as the police officer said hello, the phone flew across the room. It felt like someone just grabbed it from his hand a threw it.
He got his keys, and then crawled quickly to the car. He drove off in an instant.
He sped across the road with his broken foot on the gas. It was hurting like crazy! He drove through all the fog, but it seemed to get foggier and foggier. Right when he was about to slow down, the figure popped out of the mist standing in front of his car. He skidded to a stop.
“Please, leave me mercy, I didn’t do anything to you!” cried master chief.
The fog was disappearing, and each second the fog retreated, the more the figure’s face was revealing. With a sudden gasp by master chief, he noticed who it was.
“You killed me.” said Private Mendoza.
[Edited on 06.04.2008 7:27 AM PDT]