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They entered the house one by one through the window. It was pitch black inside. They turned on their flashlights and lighted up the living room which was full of dust and old things. The atmosphere of the house was very spooky, and only their steps broke the silence inside. Luna felt increasingly pressured and she began to feel something unexplained. "I feel like there are a lot of eyes watching us," she said quietly. Max just laughed, "Stop being so dreamy, Luna. Are you pretending to be a Nancy Drew?" Luna snorted in annoyance at Max.

But who knew that the fantasy romance novel would suddenly get turned into a horror novel. 'Halloween's Party', a game where selected people gets chosen to participate in a supernatural survival game. Those selected people are called as the ‘Players’. It is said that if you complete and clear 'Halloween's Party' you will get what you desire. No matter the wealth, beauty, power or even immortality.

" Kelly spoke Oh! I replied... Not wonder she is just a photocopy of cindy when it comes to attitude. She was wearing a crop top that has a deep back and a black bum short with black heels. Really? All this dressing for just this party? I thought as i scanned her from head to toe. "We are up to ten in this room; why don't we do something fun, everywhere sucks already." She said. "What's on your mind?" A guy asked her. "Let's play a game." She replied and smirked. Immediately i felt my heart pounding... I have read a lot of novels where highschool student trys to play a game at a party but disaster always happen after that.

The further she went, the lonelier it got in here. There is only an old woman. She picked up some items and put them in the cart. Then just walked away, leaving Isabelle alone. Being in this hallway with these spooky dolls staring at it feels scary. It was as if they were spying on Isabelle. Seeing everything Isabelle does. Terrifying. She looked through the shelves, hoping something would interest her. When looking at each shelf, her eyes fell on a board game called Ouija Board. On the box, it says, "Special summoning board game". There are some rules written on the back of the box.

She hated him for it. She inched farther away—to a greater distance, when she felt him closer. Huddled on the corner, she was meekly afraid. “Do you want to play, kitten?” He chuckles. It reverberated through. It was that horrible laugh. That kind of atrocious brewing gruesome scenarios, ghastly frightful, and mortifying. “N—no.” The tears fell. The marks left vibrant pool on the floor, which dried quickly. Wide-eyed, the shudders drove her chest in a wild beat just the mere thought of his game is grisly horrifying.

Damn! There was nothing cute about the game playing out on the huge screen either. It was filled with a lot of near-naked, big boobed characters, giving off totally ‘Not Safe For Work’ vibes. I was still staring vacantly at the screen when his voice abruptly yanked me out of the spell I had fallen under. “You have a thing for standing in doorways, don’t you?”

I’m certain I’ve never seen that Bobby guy before, but he looked familiar. Tearing my eyes away from the door, I continue to the kitchen. It’s seven a.m., and after eating mac and cheese last night, Archer and I watched the final Harry Potter movie before falling back asleep. He’s still sound asleep in bed, and I didn’t want to wake him. Trying to avoid a queasy stomach, I’m on the search for crackers. I bend down, looking in the cluttered cabinet filled with nonperishables. The floor creaks behind me and thinking it’s Archer, I spring up, box of crackers in hand.

--- The Warning As Evelyn finished her tale, the group sat in silence, the weight of her words sinking in. “So, the game is cursed,” Mia said flatly. “Great.” “It’s more than that,” Evelyn said. “The game is alive. It adapts to those who play it, testing their deepest fears and desires. And it doesn’t let go easily.” Anna shivered. “Do you think it’s done with us?” Evelyn’s expression darkened. “I don’t know. But if it isn’t, you must be prepared. The game has a way of pulling people back in.”

They all looked excited and energized, like they had the best time in there. “That was awesome!” the girl says when she sees us. “Did you guys see the part with the chainsaw?” one of the guys asks excitedly. They all start talking about their favorite parts of the horror house, and I realize that I’m probably the only one who didn’t enjoy it. But Tony doesn’t mention that I was scared, which I appreciate. “What should we do next?” Tony asks the group. “Virtual reality games!” they all say at the same time, like they planned it.

He just wiped his bloody dagger clean, eyes locked and stormy. In this cursed game, switching zones was like trying to climb to heaven barefoot. Either grind until you drop for a pass or drop a fortune on black market trash. They'd been stuck here a week, just trying to get through. Then came the buzzing—low at first, then louder. "What is that?" Howie glanced up, jumpy. Darren's frown deepened. He followed the sound. Down the path, a girl in a ragged tee and ponytail wobbled toward them on a beat-up scooter.