And when the ghosts start screamin'

Applepie1973

Nostalgia Purist
It was the day before Nightmare Night in Manehattan, and The Cutie Mark Crusasders they was on vacation. The sun were shining over Manehattan, as Scootatoo drove on her scooter through a Manehattan suburb. Scootaloo was ending outside a very old house, and it was owned by an elder pony. The filly parked her scooter on the lawn as she went over to see old house, but the scooter suddenly sank in the grass.
 
“Hey, I want you to get away from here right now.” an old pony said as he came out.
 
Scootaloo had never been so busy with getting away, as she think she saw was alive too. Both Fleur de Lis and Smarty Pants had to take care of the fillies. The Cutie Mark Crusaders was on a vacation in a house across where the lively house laid. That day were The Cutie Mark Crusaders spying on the old house through a window on the second house.
 
“I think I told you three not to spy on that house.” Fleur de Lis told the filles in their room.
 
“But it’s told to become alive, and take things.” Scootaloo said to the unicorn pony.
 
“Yeah, but that’s just old filly stories.” Fleur de Lis told Scootaloo and laughed.
 
While the three fillies was on vacation, were The Mane Six celebrating Nightmare Night with Luna in Ponyville. Snips came by for a visit that day.
 
“Hey, so I wonder how it is going today.” Snips said to the fillies.
 
“Nopony believes what we see in that old house across the street,” Sweetie Belle told Snips.
 
“And nopony ever will, as even The Mane Six had been too scared to set a hoof in the house.” Snips told Sweetie Belle.
 
The four fillies fell asleep in the afternoon to get fresh for the night. Later that evening was Scootaloo waking up.
 
“I think I heard something.” Scootaloo said to her friends.
 
But nopony was awake. Scootaloo looked through the window to the old house. Suddenly was the shadow of a big wooden claw slashing after Scootaloo.
 
“That was just a bad dream about that claw.” Scootaloo said as she woke up.
 
All the other fillies slept, as Scootaloo sneaked downstairs. Scootaloo could hear both Fleur de Lis and Fancy Pants talk together. In the meanwhile did they have too much punch to drink.
 
“This is what I heard last time about that old crazy pony across the street.” Fancy Pants told Fleur de Lis.
 
“Not that I believe it, but I would not go over there for a visit.” Fleur de Lis said to Fancy pants.
 
“Now don’t be scared, as I heard he ate his wife alive.” Fancy Pants told Fleur de Lis
 
“Then there must be something really wrong in that house.” Fleur de Lis said to Fancy Pants.
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