The reason my friends are dead
Me and a group of friends were walking back from a restaurant, when one of them hit on the bright idea of hanging out in the alley.
When we entered, we heard footsteps, coming closer and closer and closer.
We started looking around, nothing was found, until one of our friends was grabbed by the arms and pulled out of sight, we heard him scream, then what sound like blood splattering.
We all got up and started to run, besides one who stayed to try to safe our one friend, he bent over and was killed with a knife to the head.
Luckily we got away, and survived, but one of them committed suicide after the event.
The rest of us have been scarred for life... and then a skeleton popped out!
Written by Habergeon
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