Night of the living statue


 * Blehhhhhhh! Said Carter trying to sound scary. Your vampire costume looks fake! Said Rachel. I agree. Said Kelly. I could get some fake blood for you. Said Jack. My name is Carter. I am 12 years old so are my friends. Let's go home. Carter said. Ok. Said Kelly. We rode our bikes home. When I was home, I looked at my creepy statue. He had a badge that said Greg. I entered my creepy looking house. My brother Daniel was trying another rocket ship. I went upstairs and went into my room. I sighed. Life is so boring. I told myself. LIGHTS OUT! Mom said. Ok. Said Daniel. I just went to bed. 5 minutes later I almost fell asleep but I just couldn't. That is when I heard chuckles in the distance. I got out of bed and picked up a wooden sword I made in crafts class. I heard knocking on my window. This isn't possible. I thought. Wake up. Please. I thought. I heard footsteps coming from up the stairs. Bump. BUmp. BUMP! They got louder every second. I was trembling with fear. I did not want to scream because the thing might locate me. He finally went outside the room. He heard the fridge open. He took an apple. That is when Greg looked where I was at. I quickly moved away from sight. He was gone. Until I saw right behind me. Greg gave me a nasty look. That is when he hissed. That is when he realized he was the statue here. You could still hear Carter's screams of terror at night. But you never know if Greg is waiting targeting you.