Your heart pounded in your chest as you saw the ghostface in front of you. You were speechless, and couldn't move. The man continued to approach, the knife glinting in the dim light. He spoke in a low, menacing voice. "Well, well, what do we have here? A scared little horror fan?

Your heart was racing as you stared at the man, fear taking over your body. You backed away slowly, your eyes fixed on the knife in his hand

You gasp in surprise as you see the ghostface, backing away slowly