Bored with standing on the church path, Buffy wandered into the churchyard. As she made her way along a row of gravestones she saw a light flickering behind one of them. Filled with curiosity, Buffy hurried over, but as soon as she got close the light went out. Buffy peeped behind the gravestone but there was nothing there. Strange, she thought. Then she saw the flickering light shining out from behind an old yew tree. Buffy ran towards the tree but just as she reached it the light faded … then she heard something that made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. It was a low moaning sound which grew louder and louder. Buffy wanted to run but she was too scared to move.
“OOOOOOOO!”
“Wh-h-h-ho’s there?” squeaked Buffy.
“OOOOOOOO!” continued the moaning.
“Wh-wh-wh-what do you want?” Buffy’s eyes widened with fright.
“HAHHHHH!”
To Buffy’s amazement, two figures dressed in billowing white jumped out from behind the yew tree and ran towards her.
“WE WANT YOU!!!” they howled.
“AHHHHH!” went Buffy, and ran screaming up the path.
Hearing the noise, the entire wedding party looked round and saw Buffy heading towards them, with her dark hair flying around her deadly white face.
“Help! There are ghosts in the graveyard!” she yelled.
Mrs Vine ran to her daughter and held her tight. “Buffy, Buffy,” she soothed. “There aren’t any ghosts.”
“Yes, there are,” insisted Buffy. “There are two over there behind that tree.”
She turned and pointed to the yew tree, but the only thing that moved was the wind in the branches.
“There
Mrs Vine led her trembling daughter back into the church, where she sat her down in the flower room.
“Here, drink this,” she said, as she handed Buffy a glass of water.
Buffy shuddered. “They were wearing white and they made a horrible moaning noise,” she said.
“What kind of white thing were they wearing?” asked Mrs Vine curiously.
“Long white things, like sheets,” Buffy replied.
“Were they anything like
“You horrible girls!!” gasped Buffy, as she saw Tina and Lucy. “You played a trick on me!”
The two girls looked at Buffy and burst into fits of giggles.
“Well, it serves you right. You should have seen your face!” cried Tina.
“You looked as white as a ghost!” laughed Lucy.
“You scared me!” cried Buffy.
“How many times have you scared
Buffy had learned her lesson…
Or had she?
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