Hey everyone it's the first day of fall today which means it Halloween can't be too far behind so I'm writing this story to get you into the spirit of it. No pun intended. Okay cue the narrator.
"Good evening or whatever time you're reading this. What you're about to read is a story, a Halloween story!"
Creepy organ music plays.
"A story that will shock you, scare you, even horrify you."
Music plays again.
"This story is not for the faint of heart and not only is it a blood curdling and spine tingling tale of horror but it is also a tragic tale of romance, passion, and a murder most foul."
Music plays.
"This story tells of spirits, ghosts, the undead and whatever scary thing you can think of. It tells of true courage and how far a person will go for the one they love so-"
Music plays.
"Hey! You playing the organ! Yeah you! Knock it off! They get it! It's a scary story we don't need the music! Ugh! Okay, where was I?" Reads script. "Oh yeah. However before we begin I will gladly give those of you sensitive readers a chance to exit this story and read something more happy. No? Still want to read? Okay. Now we begin at-"
Music plays.
"Alright you're fired!"
"You can't fire me! I've got rights! I'm staying right-"
"Security!" Waits until they're gone. "Sorry about that ladies and gentlemen. So the story begins on dark night where something wonderful was supposed to happen but something went wrong."
Music plays.
"Oh that's it!" Grabs a bat and walks off stage. "I'm coming for you! Oh and enjoy the story folks. Heh heh. Where are you?! You can't hide forever!"
Scene goes black and changes to a ballroom inside a large mansion. Music plays as ladies and gentlemen waltz in the golden chandelier lights. Among one of the dancers is a young woman with long black hair and dressed in a golden gown with flower imprint and a mask. The person she is dancing with is a young man with blonde hair and is wearing a suit and mask. They are very much in love in with each other. The man has proposed to the woman but she is not sure if she should accept because they come from different worlds.
When their dance she asks for a moment to think it over. She enters a room by herself and thinks for a very long time. Around midnight a scream is heard, everyone rushes upstairs to find the young woman dead. The man cradles her in his arms weeping. A funeral is held, shortly after he dies of a broken heart.
Years pass, the mansion is now abandoned but one day the mailman drives by and mistakenly leaves a class photo from a school there. An invisible force brings the picture inside where an unseen person looks at the picture and takes a special interest in a young girl with black-blue hair, blue eyes, pinks lips, and fair skin.
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"Alright class who can tell me when the French Revolution took place?"
"Excuse me." Mr. Dameicules said. "Sorry to interrupt but I just got a message for Marinette Dupain-Cheng."
"What for?" She said.
"It says that you have won a contest."
"Really?"
"Yes. You and three other friends are invited to travel uptown to see the new museum. A bus will arrive tomorrow to pick you up."
"Huh? That's weird I didn't even enter a contest."
"Maybe it's a raffle ticket thing." Alya said. "Anyway this great."
"How?"
"You can invite me, Nino, and Adrien along then I will pull Nino aside to talk which will leave you alone with Adrien."
Marinette smiled and sighed as she thought of being alone with him. But something still didn't seem right to her. "I don't know it feels kind of suspicious."
"It's just a museum what's the worst that could happen?"
"I guess you're right."
Nino and Adrien happily agreed to come along however like Marinette, Adrien was also suspicious. His danger senses were going off.
"What's the big deal?" Plagg said.
"Marinette never entered any contest and she wins a free trip something just doesn't right to me about that. Well we're gonna be late for potral." He went outside and ducked in the alley way. "Plagg claws out!"
"Tikki spots on!"
The two gasped as they turned around to watch the other transform.
"Adrien?!"
"Marinette?! You're Ladybug?"
"You're Chat Noir? Oh my! Oh my! I..I..I."
"Whoa. I never expected you to be her."
"What?" She was hurt by this.
"No! Wait! I didn't mean it like that! I-"
"Um I should go." She threw her yo-yo and swung away.
"Marinette wait! Come back!" But she had already disappeared into the night. "Oh man! What did I do?" The next day when the bus came to pick them up, Marinette was determined to avoid Adrien but things to Alya she ended up sitting next to him. They didn't speak to each other for most of the ride. "Marinette I."
"Please. Not now I just need to think."