I don't own anything but my oc Fantasma Hallows.

A young girl around 16 or 17 ran holding her dear little sisters hand for her safety. "Fanny, I'm scared." The girl, Fanny, looked down at the little girls scared face.

"G… Gemma, don't be. I will keep you safe! I swear." She saw some lights and her eyes brightened, "LOOK! Burgess! Mama and Papa!" Tears of joy stung at her eyes, not noticing or the thick, slippery ice until it was too late. She slipped and fell on her ankle breaking it.

A sharp gasp broke out. "Fanny!" Gemma cried trying to pull her up. The blood soaked through her deer-skin tights and Fanny looked determined at the girl, "Listen to me." She looked at the incoming wolves and Fanny grabbed her sisters hand, "Go, to Burgess! Now!" Gemma looked at her in horror, "NO! I won't leave you!" She cried, thick sobs bubbling in her throat. "Yes… yes you will." Her eyes started to close as she pushed her, "Go…" She said weakly.

"But…"

"GO!" Gemma looked frightened before running. She saw her Papa, Jacob Hallows and her Mama, Marianna Hallows look confused before they saw the wolves.

"WOLVES!" Jacob yelled grabbing his pitch fork. Gemma ran into her mother's embrace before whimpering, "Mama, Fanny… She made me leave… I think she is dead…" Marianna looked in horror at her youngest.

"What?!" She screeched. Jacob came back and said, "Their gone. The wolves are gone for good. I think. Let's just all hope."

"Good riddance." Someone murmured. Gemma launched herself into his embrace and sobbing told the story.

"What," Jacob yelled, "Fanny!" He turned to go when a figure came through holding his baby, his eldest. The figure was Henry Bennett.

Fanny was dead. They didn't notice the young girl standing next to them. Once Fanny Hallows; now Fantasma Hallows, Spirit of Halloween.

That's my first part. I will try my best to update soon.