I’ve finally made it back for a spooky stroll on Fear Street. I’m ready to scream bloody murder and prepared to get the living daylights scared out of me.

Imagine that it’s the fourth of July and everyone is shooting off fireworks. You don’t know who’s shooting off the biggest and loudest ones but you know that person is out there with a huge eerie grin on their face. Like that meme of all the spider-mans pointing at one another. This is how the mystery flows in this book. It was quite obvious who was the evil killer but it was fun to read all the gruesome happenings that took place to get there.

This took no time to go from normal teenage high school life/drama to psychotic evilness. Good fun turning into cold-blooded murder all for the sake of internet fame.

This book wasn’t fantastic but it wasn’t bad either. It reminded me of watching a horror movie that was so bad that it’s actually good. Overall, this kept me entertained and made me appreciate Fear Street even more. I’m still going to continue reading these and cherish them all while I’m still around.