Halloween Revenge

“They’ll know it was us!” yelled Mark. “No way! We’ll make sure of it. Nobody will have a clue,” replied Aaron. “Do you have the stuff?” asked Jacob . “I brought all my mom had; we will have enough.” said Aaron. “Wes will know it was us! He’ll kill us if he sees us.” yelled Mark. “If he does catch us, we will be legends for this night!” Aaron cheered.

It was halloween night, and Aaron and his friends devised a plan to trash their school bully’s house. They all grabbed their bikes and headed down the street with egg cartons and toilet paper stuffed in their backpacks and masks on their faces. “There’s too many people out trick or treating right now!” squawked Mark. “We can wait until nobody's around, but right now is the best time for it; they’ll never know it was us.”

They all waited around the block until the coast was clear. They pedaled up to his house and unleashed everything they had. Aaron started with an egg; he felt powerful. Then Jacob and Mark started throwing toilet paper in the trees and over the house. They all laughed together. Then, a woman in her fifties came out screaming and yelling. Aaron pelted her with an egg and the other two boys followed. She slammed the door screaming. The three boys jumped on their bikes and raced home. They knew the lady had to have called the cops; this just made them feel strong. The boys made it to Aaron’s house and put on different costumes and went out trick or treating.

“Did you see the look on her face when I hit her with the egg?” Aaron laughed. “That was priceless! Good thing we got out of there so fast.” replied Jacob.“Y-y-yeah, do you think she knew it was us? Do you think she called the cops?” asked Mark. “No way she knew it was us, the old bag wears huge thick glasses she couldn't see a thing without them. But she might’ve called the cops, who cares anyways?” answered Aaron.

Aaron and his friends continued to trick or treat with pride on their chest. They all felt great for finally standing up to Wes. But soon this would all change. Almost two hours later they seen Wes and his mother cleaning up the mess they created. Thinking they were out of the clear they walked by like nothing was wrong but Wes knew it was them.

“Hey, buttmunchers! I know it was you three, I’ll kill you!” Screamed Wes. The second they heard Wes’ voice the kids started running up the street in freight of what was about to happen. They darted for the woods to get away from Wes. Mark and Aaron ran straight into the woods but Jacob ducked behind houses and kept running until he was safe. Mark and Aaron ran until they couldn’t breathe. They were in the middle of the woods in the pitch black dark abyss. There was no sight of Wes, or anyone around.

The two boys hid for awhile until they felt safe. “I think we lost him, there’s no way he’d come this far into the woods” said Aaron. “W-why did you make us egg his house? He’s going to kill us now.” Cried Mark. “Why are you being such a girl. You had the egg in your hand and you chose to do that so don't blame me!” Aaron said angrily. They started going deeper and deeper into the woods not knowing where they were going.

“Oh no, we are going to get in trouble, I'm going to get in trouble.” Mark said repeatedly in a frightened tone. “Can you shut-up with that. We are not going to get in trouble. If you say it one more time I'm leaving you out here by yourself.” Aaron said Irritatingly. The boys kept moving still not sure of where the were going.

The wind was blowing through the trees and every little sound scared the boys. “I can’t just keep walking! Wes probably stopped looking for us anyways” said Aaron. “Well, how do we get home?” asked Mark. The boys looked around with no clue of where they were and how to get home. The bushes rustled again; and Wes jumped out with a pocket knife in hand. “You won't need to know how to get home when you’re dead” laughed Wes. The boys backed up into a tree with fright in their eyes. This was the end for both of them.