That night I had a conversation with George on MSN.  It read like this: 

 

.·°*¤»Våñꧧ嫤*°·. says:

Havnet seen u for awhile. 

… says:

I had a dream…

.·°*¤»Våñꧧ嫤*°·. says:

huh?

…says:

valiant said that  we’ll join him soon and that it didnt hurt.

.·°*¤»Våñꧧ嫤*°·. says:

WHAT! R U SHITTIN ME!

…says:

I asked him who did this but he only smiled and said its ok.  u guys enjoy the rest of ur days and he tossed me this round red candy.

.·°*¤»Våñꧧ嫤*°·. says:

Did u eat it?

… says:

Ya… strawberry flavur

.·°*¤»Våñꧧ嫤*°·. says:

Flavour….

…says:

w/e Vnny!

 

After that conversation, I told him to come to the carnival with the rest of the crew to relieve our stress.  He agreed.  That night, I also had the same dream, except it wasn’t exactly the same. 

I don’t get it, is it a ghost?

 

A vengeful one… she goes through the cell phone to find its victims. Remember that night when we switched cell numbers?  Well, she found Jonny’s.  

 

What’s gonna happen?

 

Who knows, she has her ways.  But you know she did it if she gives you this red round candy.

Can we do anything?

 

Defy fate.

 

I woke up and found my self tearing.  Defy fate huh? You and ur riddles… that’s it, we’re gonna die…Tomorrow came fast.  It was 7pm and we were all at the carnival once again. There was a super long line for the Haunted House and we didn’t want to wait and also we didn’t want to lose our spot so our only solution was to leave Denny standing in line.  He needed to burn those calories anyways.  The rest of us left for some carny food.  We came back with huge bags of cotton candy.  I have to say, they were a ripoff, but we were hungry.  We went back to the line and saw that Denny was nowhere close to the opening so we left and rode on a few rides. 

We went back to the line and saw that Denny is almost there.  We went over to join him.  It was 9:30, a two hour wait.  Denny was picking his nose out of boredom.

“This better be worth it!” I said in an annoyed tone.

“Hey man, you look skinnier already!” George said with a chuckle.

I laughed rolling on the cement ground.

We went into the haunted house and found lots of gory people, blood spattered all over the walls.  They definitely did a good job decorating.  I brought out my $500 dvd camcorder I got on boxing day.  I started taping.  Salina took my digicam and started taking pictures.  George posed by sitting on a guy with blood spilling out of his eyes.  George was facing the guy with his arms rested on his shoulders.  The gay thoughts were passing through our minds again.  He must be lonely.  Nonetheless, Salina took a snapshot.  We kept walking.  Jonny felt uneasy.  He said that he felt as if someone is watching him, but we told him that it’s all in his mind. 

A shadowy figure flew by behind one of the hanged men as told by Jonny.  Unfortunately, we didn’t see.  Jonny stood behind the four of us as we lead the way toward the exit. 

“I see the light! Don’t worry Jonny, we’re gonna get out in like 3 seconds!” I said with a slightly sarcastic tone.

“Jonny man, you can let go of my hand now!” Denny cried.

Jonny let go of his hand once we got out.  Jonny took one last look behind him and saw a long black haired girl in a white gown standing motionless in the pathway.  He blinked and she was gone.

“Guys, I swear I saw a girl behind us…”

“Really, maybe it’s Samara! Haha!” I suggested.

“Ok guys, you gotta catch the bus.  Go!” I shouted.

The boys ran to the bus stop as Salina and I walked over to her car.  Jonny searched his pockets and he started to sweat.

“My... my wallet is gone…”

“You must’ve dropped it back at the haunted house,” Denny suggested.

“While you were madly searching for his hand! HAHA!” George added.

“I’ll go back.  You guys go ahead without me. I don’t want you to miss the bus on my account,” Jonny replied.

“You sure?” Denny asked.

“Yeah.”

The boys left Jonny behind and watched him go back to search for his wallet.  Luckily, there was no lineup, in fact, the carnies were getting ready to pack it up.  It was 10:15.

            Jonny talked to the carnie and he let him back in to search for his wallet.  He warned him if he was trying to do something funny, his security camera would catch him.  Jonny assured him that he’s only going for his wallet. 

            After 10 minutes of waiting, Jonny never came back out.  The carnie was getting mad.  He and a few muscular carnies decided to fetch him and if they caught him doing something fishy, they would beat a little sense into him.  They went in, and searched with no prevail.  It was strange, there were carnies guarding the exit and one was guarding the entrance.  They decided to have a search party around the premises.  Again, he was never found.  Since nothing was stolen or vandalized, the carnie shook it off, assuming that he found his wallet and left.