Violet's POV:
After I helped Addy become a "pretty girl," like the one that she wanted to be for Halloween, I walked down the basement steps to meet Tate.
I call out to him, "Tate?" I call his name out again, "Tate," but I received no response from both of the times. I conclude, "You said you wanted to meet at midnight."
I jokingly call out, "Come out, come out. Wherever you are." I gasped at the sight in front of me: a figure in a black stretchy plastic bodysuit. It looked to be as stretchy as the kind that you could play with.
I gasp and scream a little as the figure pulls me to a corner with his hand over my mouth. He then starts laughing, and I realize that it is Tate who is the figure, "You asshole!"
He pulls the mask off, "I scared you" I deny what he says, "No, you didn't. Don't let Daisy see you with that thing, she'd be traumatized for life." He immediately felt bad, but I changed the subject:
"Where'd you get this thing? My dad threw it out." He says, "Finders keepers." I only thought one thing- 'jackass.' He looks at me, "Really? I didn't scare you?" I reply, "I said no."
Tate, "I bet I can."
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