A girl walks home after a long day out shopping for the perfect gift for her mother's birthday and on the way home an exact zombie replica crawls out from the side of the path and greets her with the very well known 'Happy halloween' line. Blood drainnng from the broken side of his head, mouth and ears. Dry green skin ready to peel off, large blood-shot eyes, yellow hair and a growing stench. He clearly wasn't missing the path of becoming the winner of best costume ever made on Halloween.

The girl just hangs in there for a second and thinks to herself in the silece that he allowed for.

''Halloween is tomorrow, you realise that?''

She laughs knowing the guy in his twenties went through a lot of effort to get to the well defined details of a skin curling zombie look. It did look pretty dope.

''Oh no. I think I came out too early.''

She laughs once more but her smile begins to loosen and drop once he looked back at the enormous hole left in the grass patch and her face begins to draw horror when she sees him desperately trying to get back in and cover up again in earth. She would begin to walk backwards with shaky legs listening to the heavy raspy sounds he would make whilst digging and she hadn't lost sight of him until she was at a fair distance. Then, she sprinted home, all the way to safety and dropped to pray for a piece of mind and seeked even her worst bully to be there with her to calm her down.

A knock on the door behind her was enough to make her chest weigh a thousand pounds. It just didn't stop.

Hello my readers. This is a oneshot. Get ready for a chapter that might get you ready for Halloween! Credits to poster pic, tumblr,I do not own it. ENJOY!