β Scribed by Apryl Baker
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
Come one, come all to the Lake Cree Amusement Park, where you won't find just games, rides, and a funhouse, but a park full of ghostly haunts!
Ella Grace loves Halloween. It's her favorite holiday. What other holiday celebrates scary rides, haunted houses, haunted hayrides, candy corn, and all other manor of frightful things?
Eli is not so in love with the holiday that celebrates all the things that can hurt you.
But he does love amusement parks.
So, when Jordan invites them all to attend the soft opening of the Lake Cree Amusement Park, he grudgingly gives in to Ella and they all head to the park where they will be locked in for the night.
Only the park is the home of an ancient force and an even deadlier presence, the very land itself bloodsoaked with a dark and violent history.
And all Supernaturals know that on All Hallows Eve, the veil between good and evil, the living and the dead, is at its weakest.
Can they survive long enough to find a way off the island, or will they be the next victims of Lake Cree?
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