All Hallows' Eve Page #3

Don't get killed.

Funny.

Bye.

Bye.

Little sh*t!

All right, let's go.

Is my tape in there?

No.

Where is it?

Can I have it, please?

No.

I don't know why you're making

such a big deal out of this.

My parents are just gonna

give it to me in the morning.

All right, then.

The faster you get your little butt to bed

the faster you'll

get your tape.

You suck, Sarah.

Goodnight.

Lights out, kiddo.

All right.

Are you gonna tell my parents

that Timmy spit in my hair?

Well, it depends.

Is he gonna get in trouble?

Yeah.

Then absolutely.

Cool.

Did you have a good Halloween?

Yeah.

Did you get

enough candy?

I guess so.

You guess so?

Look at that bag, it looks like you

were trying to find the golden ticket.

Do you think

that clown was real?

See? Ugh, I knew this was

gonna come back to bite me.

No, it's just

make-believe.

Demons, witches, monsters, that...

That doesn't exist.

But he wasn't really a monster,

if you think about it,

like a vampire

or a werewolf.

He was just a man

in a costume.

Someone like that could

really exist, right?

Like a serial killer,

I mean.

What do you know

about serial killers?

See, you watch so much

stuff on that computer.

It's gonna

rot your brain.

I sound

like my grandmother.

Listen to me, the clown's

only on the video, right?

So if you don't watch it,

he can't hurt you.

And even if he could,

I wouldn't let him.

You swear?

I cross my heart.

Okay.

Time to go to bed.

Wait, Sarah.

Do you want me

to leave it on?

All right, sweetie.

If you need me,

I'll be downstairs.

Okay.

Okay. Sweet dreams.

Goodnight.

Goodnight, sweetie.

Sleep tight.

Does anyone up thee know

why we're being attacked?

Whatever it is, it isn't

just happening here.

It's some kind of mass murder

that's going on everywhere.

- The radio said to stay inside...

- Radio?

There's a radio upstais and

you boarded us in down here!

Nothing! They don't

know anything yet..

and people are supposed to

look for a safe place to hide.

Take the boards

off that door.

Harry, that radio is at

least some kind of communication.

they'll tell us

what to do.

if we lock ourselves

in this dungeon...

Timmy?

What do you want?

Can I sleep in here

with you tonight?

Are you serious?

Why?

The clown scared you,

didn't he?

I thought he was so funny.

Fine.

Don't hog all the

blankets, all right?

It's my bed, I'll

hog them if I want.

First eyewitness accounts

of this grizzly development

came from people who were

understandably frightene,

almost incoherent.

Officials and newsman

first discounted...

You know what we saw on our

property this afternoon?

What?

A deer.

Get out of here!

I'm not kidding.

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