Buzz·Posted on Apr 13, 2012R.L. Stine's Friday The 13th "Goosebumps" Twitter Story"The Brave Kid" doesn't fear Friday the 13th. But he should. Read...if you dare!by Donna DickensCommunity ContributorLinkFacebookPinterestTwitterMail @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork @RL_Stine: Well, it’s Friday the 13th—my national holiday. To celebrate I wrote this story exclusively for you. It’s called THE BRAVE KID.— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012 @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork Michael had no fear of Friday the 13th. His house was at 13 Endless Darkness Road. He was 13, and he was born on Friday the 13th…— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012 @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork …It was like any other day to Michael. He climbed out of bed. His mom wasn’t home. So he walked to school on an empty stomach…— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012 @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork …He passed some kids. They were talking about how they were scared of Friday the 13th. Michael wasn’t scared. He kept walking…— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012 @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork …His friend Beth came by. He waved to her and shouted, “Don’t be scared today. There’s no reason to be scared.†…— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012 @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork …In school, some kids made ghost howls for Friday the 13th. The teacher said they scared her. But Michael thought it was lame…— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012 @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork ..A storm came up. Winds shook the windows. The lights went out. Kids ducked under desks. The teacher said it was bad luck…— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012 @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork ..But Michael didn’t get scared until that night. Lying in bed, he suddenly felt strange. Why did his legs feel so itchy?...— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012 @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork ..He reached down to scratch and pulled something off his leg. A long worm! It wriggled coldly in his fingers…— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012 @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork ..He pulled another worm off his leg. Then grabbed one oozing over his neck. His body itched. His blanket was made of worms!...— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012 @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork …Slapping worms off his body, Michael tried to scream. But something clogged his throat. He reached two fingers into his mouth…— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012 @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork ..and pulled out a fat, wet bug. Another bug crawled up his tongue. And suddenly Michael remembered…— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012 @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork ..He remembered the accident. He remembered about his address: 13 Endless Darkness Road was the cemetery…— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012 @ Reply Retweet Favorite Twitter: @HubTVNetwork ..Pulling the wet bugs from his throat, Michael knew why he wasn’t afraid of Friday the 13th: HE WAS ALREADY DEAD.— The Hub (@HubTVNetwork) April 13, 2012