A long time ago, back in 1985 lived a family of 3 in a huge mansion, The mother, Lilly, The father, Stan and their son, Tony Wilson. The mansion was huge and was located somewhere around Texas. Tony was in grade 8 and was 15 years old. He loved to watch scary movies, his favorite movie was Friday the 13th. Tony was a friendly and cool type of guy. He had a lot of friends. Every time when Tony saw his friends, family, people he knew and even strangers, he would always say, “Hello” to them. Hello was a magic word for him. He said it to everyone he met.
On the 27th of June Tony was sleeping in his bed. He was dreaming about him standing in the middle of a desert. It was raining blood. He saw a black ghost like floating spirit. The spirit was floating towards him while saying in a deep dark creepy voice, “I'm coming to take you home boy, I can see your true future, come with me boy, you're soul is gonna be in grave danger if you you don't ”. Just when the spirit wanted to take him, his mom woke him up for school. “Mom!, I was having a wonderful dream” said Tony to his mother angrily and a little sleepy. "Oh really, where did the dream take place dear?" asked his mom while she took his laundry. Tony said that it took place in his very own wonderland of terror. “Well its time to get ready for school dear.” replied his mom while walking out of his room. A while later Tony was sitting at the kitchen table all dressed up for school in his school uniform. He was eating breakfast with his mom. He asked his mom where his dad was this early in the morning. His mom answered, “Dad went to work early today to catch a psycho who killed a thousand of...