The door creaked open. "Luna?" Whispered ten-year-old Aaron. "Where are you?" He turned the corner. "Boo!" He screamed But Luna wasn't there. "Where is she?" He muttered. "I've searched every inch of this old place." Suddenly, a screech emmited from the house across the street. The abandoned house. It was Luna's scream. "luna!" Aaron screamed back. "Aaron......" But that time, it was someone behind him. He turned around. A man. With no head. Was right behind him. "Ahh!" Screamed Aaron. the last thing he saw, was the man reaching for him, and all went blank.

*To be continued.......*