The Terrorized School

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Do, I went to this old school along with a few of my friends. It was one of their b-days and she decided she wanted to go to a haunted house. We decided the Bailey Haunted House was too much, so we went to an old school. It was supposed to be a haunted house, but it was more of a terrorized school. So this is how it went:
*we walk in, holding each other's hands. Clowns pop up all around us.*

Me and three others: AHHHH CLOWNS!

*we try to run, but one blocks us. We go down this long corridor. The clowns are still following us*

Me: STOP STALKING US, GEEEEEEZE!

*we walk into this kitchen like place.*

Person: would you like to get on the grill?

Me: neh, no thanks. I have this where thing about me where I sort of don't want to die.

*we walk up some steps to this room*

Person: do you want to know what is in this box?

Me: no thanks. Well, *points at the b-day girl* she may

Person: only one of you will make it out alive >:)

*a clown chases us into another long corridor*

*clowns start popping over this weird barricade thing*

Me: *literally gets on the ground and starts crawling.*

*my friend's sister starts to cry*

Me: HEY! CREEPY CLOWN DUDE! MY FRIEND'S LITTLE SISTER IS CRYING *taps the guy* *everyone starts telling him to stop because she is crying*

Clown: do you want me to take you out

Friend's sister: yes please *she is taken out*

*we keep going and there are these devil worshiper people behind us*

Me: STOP WORSHIPING THE DEVIL! GEEZE! SERIOUSLY STOP PEOPLE!

*one gets close to me*

Me: Nope, nope, nope, nope, nope, nope

After that nothing much happened

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