Jack Skellington Pumpkin King Song Novels & Stories

Alpha Dominick’s POV 66 I watched as she walked out of Papa’s house with his old time cd player and brought it out and hit play. I smiled as Aerosmith blared from it and she rolled up her sleeves and began to weed the garden, singing along to the songs. Yea it didn’t surprised me that she knew the words to Big 10 inch, “does it surprise you?” I chuckled and she turned her head towards me, “I got that ready for you whenever you need it pumpkin, just say the word,” I wiggled his brows.

“I’m sorry my love please don't stay too mad at me, “I know I hurt you bad please don't stay too mad at me, “And I love you but—-- “ Mr. King sang and danced in front of Aurora She burst into laughter as she hugged and kissed him. “It was a joke actually”

My parents said they don't know the song but it's something I have always sang, it was in a language that felt familiar to me but I didn't understand. Nonetheless, it brought comfort to me. I sang softly under my breath and was nearly done with skewing the meat when the air in the kitchen shifted as someone stepped into the kitchen. I looked up and it was the alpha king, I immediately averted my eyes. Sometimes while I was working Thomas finished with the crutch and gave it to me, I rested it on the wall next to me. “What song is that?” The king asked. I was confused as to why he asked, my voice was barely above a whisper as I sang and I found it unusual that the king asked me such.

A chuckle left my lips, despite myself hearing the Mean Girls quote. "Don't you need to paint your car pink to say that line?" I asked when I got into the car. Jake looked appalled, as if I had shot him. "What? Ew, no!" He shuddered dramatically which made me giggle. In the short drive to the mall, Jake had sung and played out the lyrics of DAYWALKER! by CORPSE and MGK with dramatic flair, that nearly made me fall out of my seat in laughter.

The group of young Lycans are in hysterics, as are Joe and Keith, who high-five each other. The rest of the dining hall stand still in a stunned silence when they see their King, holding a large knife and covered in cream. I would guess that nobody has ever played a prank on my father, especially not for the whole pack to see. I can see my father’s lips twitching in his amusement, but before he can react further it appears to be snowing glitter over him. “Oh, for fuck sake. Pink glitter? Pink fucking glitter?” he howls as he burst into unrestrained laughter. “I … I … My K … K … King, I … I … promise it w … w … was c … cake,” the cook stammers in shock and looks worried.

Joey loved the chair turning and that kept him busy, turning and turning and laughing. The door suddenly opened by someone Joey immediately recognized. He saw Jason and recalled him calling him fatherless on so many occasions. Jason walked in. "Hey...who are you?" Joey asked narrowing his eyes. "Oh little pumpkin, what are you doing here?" Jason asked back. "First, I'm Joey Clark Kween, I'm not a pumpkin, and second, you don't enter without knocking, my Momma told me that, it's mannerless to enter someone's privacies without knocking." Joey stated standing akimbo.

he asks Kennedy. She states she has no clue. Jackson states he doesn’t know either. At Jackson’s surrender, I announce The Rembrandts sing I’ll Be There for You. Moments pass before Jackson enlists the assistance of his cell phone. He claims he knows the song he is looking for; he just needs help with the exact lyrics. “And good pals are good pals for all the years,” Jackson’s deep masculine voice begins. I recognize the song but need to remember the artist. “If the Son of God’s the Son of God of them.”

I roll my eyes but nod at her, telling her I’ll make it happen, and she beams at me. “Whatever, Sarah. You loved my singing.” Jordan jokes, giving her a small push and Gunner pushes him back. “No one loves your singing, Jordan.” He deadpans and I laugh. Jordan glares at me and I scrunch my nose. “Sing to me, Jordan. I need to know what all the hype is about.” I tell him and he beams. Then starts singing as we head up to the king and queen. Justin stretches out his shoulders, ignoring Jordan. I give him a look asking if he’s okay and he gives me a small nod.

Shock washes over Dr. Smith and the nurses’s faces. The nurse that touched Mark’s shoulder slowly points between him and I as she mumbles, “You’re together?” Once again, Casper leaves everyone speechless as he sings, “Mommy and daddy are getting married. Daddy kissed mommy.”

It was Lucas and Jaxson. "HEAR ME MY FELLOW GANGMATE! LOOK'S LIKE A RAT WENT IN! SHALL WE PLAY THE GAME OF CAT AND MOUSE? I SHALL INVITE THE CARDS TO PLAY AS WELL. OUR SCARLET KING, ME THE ROSE QUEEN, OUR EMERALD JACK ALONG WITH OUR KING CLOWN, THE BLUE JOKER. MAY THE GAME BEGIN! " I shout with a smirk on my face.