whipped by. The residents of West Chester were fast asleep, one of those resident was Bam margera.
TV hero and funny man all rolled into one.
Bam lay there peacefully, Jenn his girlfriend, lay by his side.
they slept, deeply, making fantasy become reality, which all you can in a dream.
No sounds were heard, no prowlers
crept by, no pranks were pulled and no fans came giggling to get an autograph.
If none of these things happenend.
Then why did the moon dissapear, why did the cool night air become poisioned with hate.
Why was someone laughing.
And why was Jenn...Screaming for her life.