The Halloween Prank Story

It was a hot, sweaty Halloween Night when a ghostly figure appeared next to Sam's bed, where she was sleeping soundly. She didn't usually sleep naked, but the night was far too warm, and the breeze coming out of the open window was nice on her bare 20-year-old skin.

The creepy figure just stood there in silence, drinking in her naked rear's beauty. Sam suddenly felt a sharp cold breeze and it woke her from her slumber. She felt someone watching her and sat up in her bed, In the darkness, she could barely make out the figure while her eyes adjusted from sleep.

She flicked the switch on and saw someone dressed in a dirty white sheet. Sam instinctively leaped onto her feet and screamed loudly. Then it came to her who this could be. She thought it must be her prankster of a younger step-brother.

"Ricky, is that you? Goddammit, Ricky, I locked my damn door how the hell did you get in here, and how long have you been looking at me naked, you fucking pervert?" She screamed in anger.

The Ghost just stood there in silence, only the slight wave of the sheet when it came to movement.

" Ricky this is getting out of hand, I'm going to tell your dad, and you are going to get in a lot of shit..."

Just then Ricky appeared in her doorway, rubbing his eyes from the deep sleep had just woken from.

"Sam, what the hell are you screaming about ?"  Ricky groaned as he noticed the white figure standing in front of his naked Step-sister. A sudden rush of both fear and arousal went through his teenage body.

Sam looked at the figure then back at Ricky.

"Wait if you're there, then who is under the sheet..." It must be one of his friends she thought. He always had his friends around to gawk at her, the perverts. She stepped down from the bed, still struggling to cover herself. Grabbed the top of the sheet and pulled it off the ghost.

She let out another blood-curdling scream. The figure was not quite Ricky, but a demented and zombified version of him.

"Hello Sis, Happy Halloween." The doppelganger spoke in a tone that was a slightly off version of her step-brother's voice.

Ricky simply darted out of the room in fear, leaving Sam to fend for herself. Feeling trapped she began to scramble over her desk, hoping to escape through her open window.

The evil Ricky simply smiled and licked his lips as he was treated to a view of her exposed and open backside.

The END