It was Friday the thirteenth, on a dark windy night of October. The sun had just set, letting the dark night fill the enormous sky. From my porch, I could see the street lights start to fill the lifeless streets one by one. The long awaited day had finally arrived. My friends and I, have been planning on going to a Haunted House called "Fear Farm" for ages. It has been voted Arizona's "Best Haunted House" in Phoenix. We wanted to experience something truly frightening together, so we decided on going there tonight. After all, this was the perfect season to go on an epic adventure. I quickly look through my mini backpack to make sure I had my ticket for the Haunted House only to come up empty. For a second my heart skips a beat but soon settle ]ss down when I realize I put my ticket in my bomber jacket before I left my house. I was good to go. soon enough Bellamy would be arriving any minute now. Sure enough, I see his Malibu pull up in front of my house. I scramble to my fit and jump in his car.
"Hey shortcake. Excited for tonight?" he asks.
"Yes! tonight should be fun."
"well I have some bad news, Octavia bailed on us and Raven got the flu so Spencer stayed to take care of her. It's just us now."
I feel a pang of disappointment, after all the planning we did and now only two of us were
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I couldn't believe I was finally going to visit my first haunted house. Tonight would be my first time at a haunted house and I could not contain my excitement. The ride to Fear Farm was on the outskirts of Arizona. In an isolated desert that seemed to grow bigger and darker as we neared the farmland. And finally, we arrived at Fear Farm. There lies the haunted attraction promising nightmares, as the screams of people could;d be heard from the eerie houses. As we neared the entrance, we could see clusters of people waiting in line talking excitedly amongst each other. I look up at Bellamy and he nods towards the front