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This is a group of Halloween short stories. TeRoRiZeD is just the first of possibly many. As ideas come to me, I'll type them up here. You won't see the same characters in two stories, but the lengths will vary.
Enjoy!
If you dare. ''|O-O|'' *claws up, big glaring eyes*



Kasey was walking down the sidewalk, heading home from her friend's Pre-Halloween party, which had ended just a few minutes ago, right before midnight. The full moon was out, and the sky was clear. It was surprisingly warm, especially because it was the middle of the night, in October. The night had just ticked into the 31st, and Kasey's blood was running high.
Or, well, her bloodlust anyway.
She let her glossy jetblack hair out of it's bun, and it fell down to her lower back, touching the edge of her tight jeans. Not skinny jeans - she hated those things - but jeans that were tight on the thigh, and flared a bit at the bottom, over her black boots. She stretched her bare arms, hidden muscle rippling, skin almost glowing in the moonlight, and her red lips parted slightly in a Vampirish grin, twin fangs gleaming in the moonlight under glowing blood red eyes.
"Hm... Halloween and a full moon to boot. What a night." She muttered to herself, running her tongue over her tingling fangs, trying to ignore her thirst for just a moment. It wasn't working.
The light breeze changed suddenly, and the scent of blood washed over her, from a back alley. She'd gone hungry, and it had been TORTURE at the party... Her fangs itched...
Lunch could not wait.
She headed into the alley, running her nails over the brick wall. Her nails sharpened into claws, gouging the brick with a grinding noise. There was a scrambling sound, and then the sound of a trash can.
"Ow...Damnit... Get away! Monster! HEEELLP!" A young, ragged looking boy was scrabbling through the alley, having fallen over a trash can. He had a look of shear terror on his face as he tried to get up and run without taking his eyes off of Kasey. "HEEE-!!" She'd shot forwards, slamming him into the ground, kneeling on his chest.
Her eyes glowed... "Shhh... Enough of that..." Her fangs gleamed, extending to their full length of an inch...
The boy screamed bloody murder.
And then he never screamed again.
Five minutes later, Kasey came out of the alley again, licking her lips clean, checking her black outfit for stains, and smearing a little bit of red on the sidewalk.
She'd accidentally stepped in the puddle of his blood.

I know it's not THE scariest thing you've ever read, but, well... I like strange twists on things. I'll probably do another, again probably centered around Vampires, mainly because they're easiest to write stories about.

damn this is good

And that's all there is. MWUAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!

Does no one READ these days!?!?!?!?!?

Aww...poow wittle boy. Anyway, good job Gf, cold-blooded, yet warm and wonderful description and fast-paced action topped with what looks like to be a good start. Can't wait for more!

I have a few ideas where this popped into that mind boggling head of yours Gf

Dude, it's a short story. That's IT. I might make another story, but that one was it for Kasey.

Reeeeaaally?

. . .then why did you make a topic for it?

Hmm....maybe a certain rp?

I liked it~

Because. Short story, want feedback, probly gonna make another for a different character/person/creature, it'll probly still be a Vamp, though. I'll make a Werewolf one later too.

Which one, D-o, I'm in a lot of RPs.

Thanks Rio!

cool, very nice.

Tanks. :3

.. .Okay, I'll drop it.....

Just enjoy the storiness of it... v-v

I'll post another this weekend. I have an idea... Hehe, I'll hint at it. So, I have Homecoming this weekend, on Saturday, see, and I have idea that involves that Homecoming... You'll see, I just has to see what's what before I write the story.

Yaay! Another one!

Yup. No Kasey, though.
Heh heh hehhh.... *evil snicker*

Hmm.....I'm curious....

You'll seee! ~<3

I am curious as well....

Sooooon. Sooooooooooon...

........................i hate waiting

I can't type a story and RP... So... tomorrowish...

OKeydokey.

Story two.


A Dance to DIE For

Melany Parks was getting ready for Homecoming of her Senior year.
As with every year, she wore a rather skimpy little black dress with some color trim. This year, she decided to just go with the Halloween theme that her friends were going with, and the trim was a pale orange color, halfway between white and orangey yellow. Her makeup was also orange themed, and she'd actually put on a pale lipstick on purpose, giving her an ethereal look to go with her already perfect, nearly glowing white skin and startling ice blue eyes. She even had orange streaks in her blonde hair, a pale orange that was closer to yellow, really, but matched her dress.
"Jaaack! I'm readyyy!" Her boyfriend, Jackson Lane Turner - better known as Jack - was waiting for her in her livingroom, chatting with her parents. Melany pulled on her four inch black heels and walked out into the livingroom, almost giving her dad a heartattack, while her mom snapped pictures like mad.
"Ohhh, sweetheart, you're so pretty! I KNEW it was smart to go with the Halloween theme this year!" She cried, and the picture taking didn't even slow for the next ten minutes as Melany and Jack - who was wearing a black suit with an orange tie, his short black hair spiked up - posed together and such.
"Well. I think your dad is dying, so we'd better leave before he keels over, yes?" Jack joked. Melany laughed.
"Yeah. Don't worry, Dad, we'll be back before 11. The dance is over at 10:30 anyway." She reminded him, and hugged her father. He hugged her back, still looking overwhelmed, as usual. Melany grabbed her purse and keys and they hurried out to the sound of her mother lecturing her father about how she did this every year, and he should really be used to it by now.

When they arrived at the dance, got in, etc., Melany realized... something was up with Jack. One, his eyes had gone orange at some point. Had he put contacts in? She wondered why, if so. She liked his crystal-like green eyes... She didn't mention it, and soon they were in the middle of the dance. He leaned over, smiling. "Full moon tonight." He shouted over the music, and she smiled, nodding. Full moon on the 15th of October. Kinda interesting. "There won't be one on Halloween though." She shouted back, and he shrugged.
They went back to dancing...
Melany began to feel... strange. She felt slow, slugish, and... not all there. She couldn't focus, and her feet were hurting, which never happened to her. She found herself staring into Jackson Lane Turner's eyes...
wait...
Jack... Lane... Turn...
Jack o lan turn...
Jack O' Lantern.
Her brain still couldn't shake the sudden numbness, but she felt a thrill of terror, trying to back up through the dancers. Wait, where had she even met this guy!? When had they started dating!? Had they even kissed!? Did she even know if he went to this SCHOOL!? Her heart was pounding, but she still felt like she was underwater or something, trying to shove through the mass of bodies with very little luck.
Jack grabbed her, orange eyes actually sparkling, entrancing her even further. "Going somewhere?" He asked, and she cought sight of a flash of extremely sharp, white tooth.
Fangs.
"Wh-What..?" She couldn't pull away from him as the music pounded, the bass shaking her body. She was terrified, horrified, scared witless. Who was this guy? WHAT was this guy!?
Her lethargic brain produced a word, at last.
Vampire.
She was about to scream when she clasped a hand over her mouth, pinching her nose shut. If she didn't want to suffocate, she'd have to hold her breath and not struggle, because she was going nowhere.
And so, Melany Parks stood there, paralyzed with fear, as Jack O' Lantern sank his fangs into her neck, drainging her.
It was a dance... to absolutely DIE for.

Niiiiiiice.........makes me hungry,but niiiiiiice

Hahaha! I was tempted to leave off the draining part...

I hate my life sometimes... I ha dthe story... and thern I accidentally clicked the wrong button... and it's gone.... d@MNIT!!!

hmm, intresting, a vampire named Jack O' Lantern. X3 you know, the title kinda reminds of something from the Lion King, when Scar tells Simba that the surprise is to die for. X3

^haha me too.

Great as always Gf. Hahaha, like how you ended that. Jack O Lanturn. X3

Poor Gf!!!
I KNOW HOW THAT FEELS!!! ;_______;

Thanks guys!

I know Rio... I know... *missery center with Rio right here*

But imma being positive cause life is semi good right now~

Oh, okay...

Yeah! Happy~

Now you all must wait for my next story because I don't wanna even TRY to retype the one I HAD word for word. v-v Not even tryin'. It won't come out the same.

Okay~

Riiiioooooo come back soooooon! T-T

lol........

Did you leave again!?

yeah...I needed to satiate my hunger....

Well, say somat first so I don't think you left..

Lol...sorry...I was dragged away from the computer.

Aha. Got it.

yeah....it annoyed me

Hmm.....well, that used to happen to me. Until I found this revolutionary thing: Microsoft Word 2008

Shut the but up d-o.
Ez, thats a compliment, right? And not sarcasm?

Hey, It's helpful.

If sarcasm was intended... Well... Mehhh!!