The last halloween

is it a trick, or is it a treat?

Scarlett POV: i awake to hear Kasey sobbing, my eyes flutter open and i see her laying on the ground almost hysterical. All i could think of was the immense amount of flesh and blood that was what felt like only a minute or two ago right in front of her, but obviously she knew more time had passed than she anticipated. Looking at the wall clock reading exactly 3:00am. I glance over and notice something about kasey, why was her nail polish purple on her right hand instead of her left? "scarlett youre being unreasonable" i muttered thinking that i was just tired and upset. Kasey looks and me, i no longer hear her sobs, only the sound of her nails scratching the floor below us. Her face turned distorted, inhumane was the only way to describe how she looked, she had a hungry, dangerous look in her eyes, like a vulcher has when they see animal carcass...