El cocoy
Once upon a time there was this guy that lived at the corner of the house of my street his name was coco. He was not that old but he was not that young he was like 50 something years old. He was always mean to every one and grouchy he was called el cocoy. On night on Halloween he was in his house and some kids thought it would be funny to scared this old mean guy as a prank to get back at him. But it was the worst thing they could have ever done.
They went in to his back yard he old guy was in his house in the basement. They snuck in side and the all hide in different places of the house. One hide in the closet one hide behind the door of the basement one hide in the room and the other in the kitchen. Once the guy came out if the basement the kid jumped out and scared him the guy ran to the kitchen, he got scared and ran to the living room but before he got there the kid jumped out of the closet he got scared again and ran to the room and then the kid jumped out again and he got so scared that he had a heart attack and died right there. The kids got so scared they just left ran out the house and went to a house.
This was the whole beginning of the cocoy. Because of what that kids did to him he did not die in Pease so he would not rest to the kids paid for what they did. One by one they were disappearing till there was one more kid left and he was so scared he was going to be the next one. One day the kid was showering when he hears a noise UN in his room he was alone he says “ its nothing probably just the wind so he stays in there. He hears it again so he gets out and goes and checks. Then he sees the only guy in front of him telling him “por que me mataste por queeeeeee” the kid was so scared he ran. But every were he ran the cocoy popped out. Then he took a sharp turn and then he slipped on the rug and hit his head on the end of the table he bleed to death.
After the cocoy got rid of all those kids he dint want go back to ret he was having too much fun. So till now he still goes around scaring little kids on the day of Halloween. That’s why my mom tells my little brother when he doesn’t eat his food “ay viene el cocoy.” So beware on the day of Halloween of el cocoy.
