The Blue Spirit

Hey guys! For English class we had to write a Halloween story or poem, and I thought it would be cool to share with you guys my story! I hope ya like it ;-)

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The legend of the Blue Spirit has now been retold for many generations, but it has been retold very wrong. The legend that went around has been told as a happy ending, but ending is dead wrong. I know the real story, because I was a hostage of the Blue Spirit. The Blue Spirit has been said to be perished, but he is still haunting innocent teenagers. The spirit hasn’t appeared the last few years on Halloween night. Some say he’s out there planning revenge on the little town of Tulsa, Oklahoma. I’m here to tell you the real story of the Blue Spirit, so you will be more cautious when Halloween is here.

It all started on the night before Halloween. A group of teenagers were going to teepee the cemetery. When they got to the cemetery, they were trampling all over the gravestones. A very big mistake they did was mess with Jacob Night’s, aka the Blue Spirit’s, grave. Whenever someone messed with his grave, the Blue Spirit would be awakened into the world. As the kids were walking away, blue flames started to engross the grave. Slowly the body of Jacob Night started to appear. It looked nothing like him. His body was pale white; his eyes were blood red, and he reeked of death.

He followed the teenagers to the outside of town, by the railroad tracks. Nearby was the forest where Jacob was dragged unconsciously a year ago to a hidden cave in the forest. There he was stabbed to death and left there to die. A week later a couple of hikers found his body. There was no one to grieve for him though. His family died in a car accident a few months before he was murdered. All his other relatives were on a different continent. The group of teenagers that killed him was now being haunted by him.

As the teenagers got nearer to the forest, the spirit took over their minds, and their bodies. He made them walk into the forest, then into the cave where he was murdered. When they were in there, the spirit got out some duct tape and rope and tied the teenagers together. Then he ripped some strips of cloth off his shirt and blindfolded each of them. He then let their minds run loose. The teens started screaming. The spirit wanted silence. He grabbed a gun that was in one of the guys’ pockets and fired off a bullet. When the bullet went off, they all shut up.

The spirit started to taunt them. He said, “The next person who screams will not scream at all.”

One of the girls that was with the group started to whine. The spirit fired off another bullet. This time the bullet ricocheted off of the cave walls and hit the girl’s skull. She was dead within a few seconds. Now everyone shut up. The spirit ordered that unless he got a confession from the real person that killed him, they would all die one by one. No one said anything. Since no one attempted to confess, the spirit grabbed one of the guys, cut his throat, and left him on the cold, cave floor to bleed to death.

Then one of the other guys spoke up. He said, “None of us were the ones that killed you! It was one of my friends, but he is dead now. You just killed him.”

The spirit smirked. He said, “I know that that was not the person who killed me. The real killer is somewhere in this room. If he doesn’t confess by morning, you all die.”

Then the spirit went into the corner of the cave to get some rest. He was sure that he tied them up tight enough, so he didn’t expect them to get the ropes loose, but he was wrong. The guy that spoke up before managed to loosen his ropes enough that he could slip his hands through the rope. He then slipped off his blindfold, and un-tied everybody else. When they were just about ready to get free of the spirit, the guy managed to find a match. He lit it and left it to sit in the cave. The group quickly got out of the cave. They watched as the cave lit fire. They could hear a horrible scream. They were sure that it was the spirit’s cry.

On this day, everybody considered the group of teenagers heroes, in the death of Jacob Night’s spirit, but no one knew that he was still lurking out there. Jacob may have not been seen for a year, but he’s out there, planning revenge on the now grown up group of teenagers that caused him to be left to burn in the cave.

Now I hope you are very cautious when you are out trick-or-treating, or when you teepee people’s houses.

Comment what you think!

-Skaterjessie, DJ Club Penguin Cheats President