A place I will never go again.

A place I will never go again is to the hunted house. The first time that I went to a hunted house was when I was 12 years old. My friends and I planned to go to the hunted house for Halloween.We all meat at my house because it was near by. When everybody was there we Left to the hunted house. They charged 7 dollars per person. When we got there their was a status man standing were the line started. I try to touched it when all the sudden it jump toward my friend and I. Both of us we scream and staring running the man was chasing us. Wow both of us we really thought it was real because it was really tall and ugly it looked like if it was bleeding. When my friend and I scream everybody was just looking at us and laughing specially our friends. I felt that I couldn't breath. When both of us calm down we got in the line. When it was about to be our turn to go inside the hunted house. Inside it was really dark. Their was loud ugly noises. None of our friends wanted to go first. The guys picked a girl to go with so they wont be scared I was like in the middle. When I saw a man an a wheel chair I scream, every step I will take something will pop up out of the wall.The most scariest thing was at the end because it say the congratulations you have completed the mission. When they said the I calm down. I was happy that it was going to end so nobody pop out of the wall. I kept walking towards the exit when all the sudden I hear my friend screaming. There was man with a chainsaw chasing us. We all stared running and screaming. I thought that they were going to get us for real. That time I thought they were going to kill me. I almost peep on my self so I Left home right away. That's why I will never go to the hunted house because every Halloween my friend will remind me of it.