For years Amber had wanted to visit what was said to be Cinderellas grave. And this year, was the year.

her Halloween dress,Blue and sparkly to match her favourite princess, trailed along the floor, catching on every stone causing her to stumble.

All of a sudden, the fear the girl should of felt caught up with her as she caught her first glimpse of the grave that had to be Cinderellas.

“Hello “ she whispered quietly eyes goggling at the grave. Red Roses adorned the outside of the shabby crypt but they looked more like blood than flowers!

“Your not supposed to be here” something Taunted in a sing song voice.

Amber cried out a heavy, thick scream. She saw no princess dress,no blonde hair, no glass slippers or powdered face and painted lips. What sat atop the grave was no Disney princess,the thing was bawld, head rotting away mouth stuck gaping dress nothing more than mist blown fortunately over the character.

Shoulders hunched, the thing toook a grasp for Ambers small body closing in on her so that the could almost taste the stench of death the thing was surrounded by…. Darkness!