Goosebumps Page #6
What?
Go to the gym. Warn everyone.
Tell them to barricade
the school.
Where are you going?
To find someplace
to write.
Slappy's going
to come for me.
I have a deadline,
literally.
Now go.
Unbelievable.
? Off, off, off
? Off with your head
? Dance, dance
Till you're dead?
? Heads will roll
Heads will roll?
? Heads will roll
On the floor?
Excuse me.
Sorry. Coming through.
Come on. We gotta get
to the stage.
? Heads will roll
Heads will roll?
? Heads will roll
On the floor?
So this is what
a high-school dance is like.
Uh, yeah.
Usually the dancing's better.
But you get the idea.
That what they call dancing now?
I'm not sure.
Zach.
- Mom. Mom.
- Zach.
I was so worried. I couldn't
get hold of you or Lorraine.
I know. I know.
Mom, everyone here is in danger.
We have to barricade the school.
Oh, no, Zach. Not this again.
He's telling you the truth.
I'm Hannah. I live next door.
All right.
Okay, everyone,
listen up. Okay?
Okay. Everybody,
you gotta listen up...
Champ, get down.
I have something to say.
Uh... wow.
Okay, um...
Uh, okay, uh...
Listen to my best friend Zach.
Just... Just tell them.
Thanks, Champ.
Yeah.
Yeah. All right. Um...
This is going
to sound insane,
but monsters
have invaded Madison.
Guys, it's the truth. Okay?
He's telling the truth. It's...
He's not making this up.
They've blocked every road
out of town,
they've torn down
the cell towers,
and we've been cut off
from the rest of the world.
And they could be coming for us
any second,
so we need to work to...
Aah! He's right.
It's the Boogeyman.
And he's picking his nose.
I'm not making...
Aah!
There's a giant bug,
and it's eating
everybody's cars!
Uh, it's getting old, dude.
No, seriously!
They're here.
Whoa.
Ha, ha!
Now, this is a real
homecoming.
All right. Everyone, everyone,
everyone calm down. Okay?
I know... I know what to do,
but I can't do it by myself.
Take this.
Invite the rest of our friends
to the party.
Look. Those things out there,
they're R.L. Stine's
monsters.
He's here,
and he can fix this,
but we need to buy him
time to write.
And don't worry,
he's a very quick writer.
The night was cold.
Cold was the night.
Come close. Don't be shy.
You don't wanna
miss the show.
All right, everyone.
These are all the exits.
Find anything you can
to barricade the doors,
because we cannot let
the monsters inside.
Come on, guys.
We don't have a lot of time.
Stack them up there.
Stack them up.
Come on, quickly.
Quickly. Yes.
All my friends in one place.
I've never been so happy.
I don't want
this day to end.
And it doesn't have to...
as long as we get rid
of Stine.
Charge!
Woo-hoo!
Go, go, go!
It's not gonna hold! Go!
Go, go, go!
We come in peace.
We come in peace.
We should be helping.
We should be leaving.
Uh... whoa.
What? What?
Where are you going?
We are so... through.
Please, no. Please.
No, please.
Oh, my God.
How'd you do that?
Oh, um...
Silver fillings.
I have a ton of cavities.
When I was 10, I didn't brush
my teeth for a whole year.
Ugh, werewolf hair. Oh.
You saved my life, Chump.
It's actually "Champ. "
I was just gonna say
"hug me again,"
but yeah, yeah, that works too.
We can't keep this up.
There's too many.
We have to get to Stine.
Let's go.
Okay.
All the monsters
had converged.
The vicious vampire bats,
the praying mantis,
the haunted mask...
Forgetting somebody?
Slappy.
How did you find me?
I know you.
I created you.
Or is it
the other way around?
I always forget.
We're so similar.
Slappy?
Slappy?
Slappy?
Slappy?
Hi.
"Everyone
in the high school
joined forces to defeat
Slappy and his monsters. "
Hmm. But Slappy
had other ideas.
No.
Dad!
Are you okay?
That dumb dummy
broke my fingers.
I was almost finished.
Only one or two pages left.
Well, forget two pages.
"the end. "
It doesn't work like that.
Monsters have overwhelmed
Madison High.
Retreat in an orderly fashion
to the storage room.
I repeat, retreat in an orderly
fashion to the storage room.
We'll figure this out later,
all right?
Let's go.
Follow me.
Come on, go!
Aah!
Hannah. No.
Close it. Close it.
Are you okay?
Yeah. Yeah. Thanks.
Come with me.
Wait. Wait, she's a...
Yes, and I don't care.
All right. Come on, come on,
come on. Go, go, go.
Shut it! Go!
Get that door! Get it! Get it!
Oh, God.
Oh, God.
Wait. Mom, Mom, Mom.
You okay?
Are you okay? Yeah.
What do we do?
They'll get through.
I don't know. I don't know.
Slappy wants me.
That's who he's after.
Listen to me, if I can lure them
away in one of those buses,
I know that they'll follow me
and you'll all be safe.
I'm coming with you.
No, I need to do this alone.
I've been running away
from people my whole life.
I was so angry
at the real world
that I created
these terrible monsters.
Hold that door down.
But I'm not mad anymore.
It's my fault, not this town's.
Not yours.
Hannah, sweetheart,
it's time for me
to face my demons.
I believe in you.
Shut up!
I'm sorry.
I mean, shut up.
I have an idea.
Oh, Papa.
There's no escaping
from us.
Bring him to me.
Did it work?
Not yet.
Come on. Come on, work.
Come on, come on.
Uh-oh.
Yes!
High five.
Oh, boy. Bad idea.
Sorry.
Yes. It worked.
Oh, be careful, Zach.
We're gonna get
through this.
Not a good time.
Okay.
Okay. Go.
Okay, it was clear there
was only one place left to hide.
I can't type while walking.
Then commit it to memory.
There was one place to hide.
It was the, uh, arcade gallery.
There is no
arcade gallery.
Okay. That was, in fact,
the funhouse!
Wait, guys. Why don't we just
sit at one of these tables?
Come on. Guys!
Follow the scent.
Lead me to Stine.
Stine's ingenious plan
worked to perfection.
The funhouse was terrifying.
Not so much for Stine
as it was for the others.
But it offered refuge from
the real terrors
that lurked outside.
You wish.
He found us.
Quickly, follow me.
Papa, you left
without saying goodbye.
Trying to hide from me?
That's like hiding
from yourself.
I was your best friend,
and you turned your back on me.
Locked me up, imprisoned me
in the pages of a book.
You stuck me on a shelf
for years and years.
The key was right there.
And you never used it.
You're not real, Slappy.
I created you.
I can write you out.
I've been saving this monster
just for you.
Say hello to my gelatinous friend. Run!
It's The Blob That Ate Everyone.
Don't let it touch you.
We need to get to higher ground.
The Ferris wheel.
Zach, you go on ahead.
I'll hold it off.
You finish the book.
What? What do I write?
What's the end?
The story I've been writing.
It's what's happening right now.
You can do this. End it.
Wait.
Dad!
Hannah, he's gonna be okay,
all right?
We have to finish
the book.
Okay.
Not so fun, is it?
Here we go.
Okay.
How do you like it,
Papa?
The world is just outside
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