I woke up from another nightmare. This one was about Sam. I dreamt that he killed people. It was so weird. I shrugged it off still feeling shaky. I rubbed my eyes remembering today is Saturday. I sighed and sat up. I got out of bed and put on my usual outfit. I brushed my hair not even bothered to go to the mirror. I don't want to see or deal with my reflection today. I walked downstairs and took a seat in my chair waiting for breakfast.
"Gosh you look horrible. You haven't been having an insane fits again right?.'' my mom said. "ugh. Mom im fine. No I haven't okay!?'' I said getting tired of her everyday Bullshit. Mom soften and turned away and Sat on my dad's lap. I groaned and got up and went outside. I decided to wake to the pumpkin patch. It's nice there. Maybe I'll see Sam. I continued to walk and when I got there I sat between the Pumpkin's. I sighed softly letting tears fall. I was about to sob when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and it was Sam. I smiled and hugged him. "hi Sam!. I'm happy to see you". I said. He smiled and nodded his head. I wonder why hes always wearing this pumpkin outfit.
Sam Sat besides me.
"Sam... Why do you always wear that outfit and mask. And I heard that you only are hear in October and Halloween time". I asked. Sam got tensed up. "um.. I can't say". He says uncomfortably.
"Why not?. I'm your friend. And I hardly know anything about you. I want to know you. " I said sadly. "I'm not what you think I am. Okay." He said. I was confused. Than I remember last Halloween when my friends got killed and I let it happen. Than I saw sam. I stood up.
"OH MY GOD. I have seen you around!. Last Halloween. I remember. My friends were killed. Sam.. please tell me. ". I said shocked remembering the events. Sam got up.
"I have to go ebola" he said. I grabbed his hand.
"No!. Sam please!. Tell me. Why were you there when my friends died. Why do you always wear that thing!?'' I yelled getting pissed.
"I don't want to hurt you!'' he said. He pushed me and ran away. I stood there crying.
Please tell me...
I ran home not stopping. I pushed past smirk and ran on my porch inside my house. Nobody was home thank God.
I ran to the bathroom and stood Infront of the mirror.
My reflection:he kills people. He's hiding something from you.
"Leave me alone!." I shouted.
I ran away from the mirror and layed on my bed.
Sam please tell me...
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TrickrTreat/DeadTime Stories Crossover
Short Story*Completed* A Weird Goth Girl who name is ebola and wants at least one friend in the world. she struggles with her mental illnesses and has careless parents and people bully her and calls her "weird girl" but Halloween is coming up the holiday she a...
