My friend Jake told me about something that happened at a party he went to last Halloween. They did the usual getting drunk on cheap booze and getting laid thing, hung out, listened to music, the usual for them. One of the guys brought this creepy looking Goth chick with them for a date. Somehow, as the night went on, it got out that she was a witch, and everybody started making fun of her. Especially this one jock kid. so, she turned it around on him, and promised to show him magic, and said it all sexy like, so he thought she was coming on to him. They went off into the hosts' bedroom, and everybody assumed they were getting it on. Later, she came downstairs looking satisfied, and he was nowhere to be seen. She kissed her date on the cheek, and left. Eventually the party wound down, and the jock was nowhere to be found still. They started searching the place for him, not wanting to have the host's parents come home the next day, find him sleeping it off in their bed or something. They found him in his underwear, in the linen closet. He was shivering and sucking his thumb. When Jake pulled his hand away from his mouth, the kid nearly bit Jake's hand, missing by very little. He refused to speak more than a couple words at a time as we helped him find his clothes, wouldnt say what happened. He kept acting pretty funny at school the next day too, and the night after that, they found him in the basement, hanging from the rafters. No note, no nothing. Jake tracked down the Goth girl with the help of some friends and the internet... when he confronted her, she pressed him to the wall, kissed him, then whispered that if he didn't want it to happen to him too, he'd just drop it. And he dropped it. Later on, when some other friends of his went looking, they said the house he found her at was empty, and the neighbors said no one had lived there for months...