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The citizens of the town took him in with the same kindness and acceptance they showed to all new creatures. Mrs. Belfry watched as the last of the townsfolk trickled into the meeting hall, before she stepped out of her yard and slowly took the steps up to the open doors herself. She looked in at her fellow creatures of Halloween. The Zombie, Mr. Shamus McLowry, with his decayed flesh and perfectly styled pompadour. Dr. Billingsly, the town’s mad scientist, with his crazed eyes and bloodied apron. Pete, the cawing raven, who owned Pete’s Sweets candy shop and employed Jack the scarecrow as a sales clerk, sat perched on a ledge in one corner of the large room. The meeting was filled with all

I was about to sip on my lemonade juice's straw but then my ears heard a booming cackle that echoed in the whole restaurant. "Why is he here?" I asked. "Don't he have his own café and restaurant?" Sophie swallowed the Carbonara inside her mouth and sipped on her Lemonade juice. She was about to talk but the king of the jerks slammed the table (but not that really powerful unlike the other day that made our foods fell on the table down to the floor) and left a five-dollar bill. "The three of you can't understand huh?" "What? That you're the king of jerks and dirtballs, huh? We do understand that, Mr. Drey 'king of jerks' Jackson Punder," I said and smirked.

“Do you think the nurses will get scared?” I laughed, ruffling his hair. “Oh, definitely. They won’t be expecting such a spooky ghost!” Andrew and I helped him carve a few pumpkins that morning, turning each one into a different character—some goofy, some scary, and one that Tristan declared was the "king pumpkin." We set them up along the windowsill, and Tristan giggled as he imagined each pumpkin “watching over” the hospital room.

A chuckle went through her mind. "A doll ma petite. Non more like a predator waiting to strike it's prey." Snickering, Jezzebelle shook her head. "Oh yeah and you are what? A peacock ready to strut his feathers?" The King snickered up on his throne causing several people to look up at him including Lazarus. Zephyr noticed and wiped his face clear of any emotion. "Ha! Careful or you will get caught. That was a close one! Did I do that sorry!" She sent a mental laugh through his mind, pulling a his heart strings.

"They are not just stuffed animals. They’re my best friends. And they have very important jobs. Mr. Tibbles runs the kingdom, and Princess Poppy controls all the magic. You have to be respectful." I glance at Hilda, expecting her to step in and tell Scarlett not to mingle with the former demon, but she just smirks. "You heard her," she says. "Be respectful." I’ve just arrived and I already hate it here. Scarlett tugs harder, dragging me toward a cluster of rocks where a collection of stuffed animals is carefully arranged. "This is Mr. Tibbles," she says, picking up a rather worn-looking rabbit and holding it up with great reverence, "He says you need to bow."

Luckily, her face was on me so she didn't get to see someone's head get blown off and be traumatized. The gunshot seemed to have scared her as she sobbed gently and all I could do was console her by massaging her scalp. It's shocking to know that Mr. Pompous was from an orphanage and became the King of New York. I had put Elijah's words together even after he received the kicking of his life. They only made sense when he said Mr. Pompous could barely hold a gun about a decade earlier and also talked about being the rightful King of New York.

Zara was dressed as Cinderella and we both took the initiative and dressed like the evil step-sister. Drake was Cinderella's prince and Justin insisted he was the vampire sent to suck the blood of the peasants. Mark as Robin hood came to steal from the rich and also steal my heart according to him. I had never laughed so hard when he told me he chose robin hood customs so he could steal back my heart whenever a rich lord stole it. Chris and Annie were the ogres and Charlotte and Amber dressed as Evil stepmother and snow white respectively. The customs at the Halloween party were more coordinated than the other years. We had enough activities lined up for both the kids and the adults.

Eli said as he pointed to the three pumpkins that sat on the counter. Arden laughed as he nodded his head." You right. What faces do you think are scary?" Arden asked Eli. Eli thought for a moment and tapped his chin. "Well clowns are scary, but I don’t know how to carve a clown. We will have to do a scary face with scary teeth." Eli held his hands up and imitated a scary looking pumpkin the best that he could. "Man, you are right. That sure is scary." Arden looked at Aurora who had a smile on her face as she watched the two interact.

However, at this time, those skeletons jumped up one after another. With a swoosh, they all jumped very high toward the direction of the giant skeleton king. The next moment, a rather strange scene happened.. Those little skeletal monsters charged into the body of the giant skeleton king and blended in perfectly with it. Immediately afterwards, the giant skeleton king reached out its arm into his empty stomach and pulled out a bone whip! “D*mn it!” Alex and Luna were dumbfounded.

Watching the Hummers sent to gather King Killian from the airfield park in front of the Palace, I step forward to greet the Demon King as he climbs out of the back of the first Hummer, his long legs and sturdy frame not what I expected. “Queen Isabella, so nice to see you again.” King Killian, a man standing over seven feet tall with long flowing black hair, pale skin, and ruby red eyes, says with a wide smile, but I notice the way his smile does not reach his eyes.