The Tale Of The Cemetery Boy

Still here within my CASTLE Kiddies?  Well, ha-ha, it's just about SLIME for more horror!  This one's about a GRAVE SITUATION that's really DEAD ON heh-heh, called...
Back in November of 1959, a young boy and teenage girl stood out on the front porch of a cabin in the wilderness somewhere in New England one afternoon.  The teenage girl knocked on the door and waited with the young boy.  The door of the cabin creaked-open and an old lady peeked out at them.  "Samantha and George, come on in out of the cold dears.  Samuel, our Grandchildren are here!!" the old lady said to the teenager and boy, inviting them and then calling out.  "Hi Grandma" Samantha and George replied to her and went into the cabin.  Their grandmother hugged them and kissed them on their cheeks.  They followed her into the living-room where an old man was waking up by the fire in the fireplace.  "Samuel, look who's here" George and Samantha's grandmother said to the old man.  "Oh, it's my Granddaughter and Grandson eh!" Samuel said and hugged Samantha and George.  Then he put his glasses on and lit his pipe.  "Hi Grandpa" Samantha and George told him as he sat in a chair smoking his pipe.  "Well, let me take your bags for you George dear and you too Samantha Sweetheart" their grandmother said to them smiling and George handed her his bag.  Suddenly, he noticed a short corpse out the cabin-window, standing there in a long beige blanket, just peering directly into the cabin.  It was also a skeleton and it moved its rotting-skull from side to side within the falling snow, being a zombie.  George gasped and blinked, seeing that the zombie was not there anymore.  
The following morning, Samantha was walking around in the woods, when she came to a cemetery.  Soon, she saw a boy with a long beige blanket over his body and approached him.  "Hey, hi, I'm Samantha who are you kid?" Samantha said to him, introducing herself as and then asked.  "Hi my name's Alfred.  Nice to meet you, Samantha" he said in reply, with his head down.  "You too Alfred thanks.  My Grandparents live close by here in a cabin.  Where do you live at?" Samantha said.  "I used to live in a cottage around here with my Mom and Dad, but then I tried getting away from the bad man who broke into our cottage one day Samantha.  I now come walk around here" Alfred said to her, explaining and then rose his head.  Samantha gasped in fear, seeing Alfred's head was a skull and he then cracked his rotting, boney-neck and stared right at her with some of his decaying-teeth missing.  Samantha let out a scream and ran out of the small cemetery.  She ran badk to the cabin and into the living room.  That afternoon, Samantha and George walked out by a woodshed together behind the cabin.  "Grandpa said that The Cemetery Boy was murdered by a robber who broke into the boy's cottage around here Sister" George said to Samantha.  "Yeah, The Cemetery Boy's name is Alfred, George.  He was a zombie" she told her him and shuddered.  They wandered around the forest in the falling snow together, going deeper into the woods.  Then George spotted Alfred sitting on the ground in the snow, sharpening a knife with a stick.  
He gasped and jerked in surprise and Samantha did too then seeing the zombie of Alfred.  The rotting-skeleton got up and wandered through the falling snow.  George and Samantha ran off and came to a shack.  The zombie peeked out from the one side of it and George gasped, noticing him.  "It's The Cemetery Boy, Samantha!" he said to her and she saw him then.  "This is the shack of the bad man who robbed my Parents and then killed me, Samantha.  I have found him now!" he told her, explaining.  The Cemetery Boy got the door of the shack open and wandered on into it.  As George and Samantha also wandered in, they saw the criminal drunkenly drinking a bottle of Ripple on a small couch and turn his head to Alfred.  "Hey, kid, I killed ya five years ago to shut you up!  What the heck??" the criminal drunkenly said top the zombie, his eyes growing huge, widening in terror.  He staggered to his feet and the skeleton in the long, beige blanket grabbed him, with its dead-white decaying-fleshed-hand, and plunged his knife into the criminal's back.  Samantha and George closed their eyes, hearing the criminal scream out in pain.  The criminal fell to the floor and the skeleton of Alfred rose and lowered his knife six times in a row.  The criminal's screaming ended and he was dead.  George and Samantha opened their eyes and saw the skeleton whip back its rotting-skull.  It laughed and the siblings ran out of the shack.  They stopped running when they heard Alfred giggle behind them.  They turned around, seeing the zombie standing in the falling-snow.  It cocked its rotting-skull to one side with the sickening-sounds of bones cracking and waved at them with its rotting-dead-white hand.  Samantha grabbed George's hand and they ran back to the cabin.  
The Cemetery Boy who was the zombie of Alfred was still pretty SHARP in the end there eh, kiddies?  To STAY ON HACK with his plans, he had to STICK TO IT when sharpening his knife aha-ha-ha-ha-ha.  Now Samantha and George can both have SKELETONS OF FUN with him in the cemetery during their SLAY hee-hee-hee!