A collection of random, SPOOKY stories between the Smashers and Makato. Join the adventure!
The Strawberry Witch
It was a year ago, when a little girl visited the Smash Mansion, not just as a fan, but as a trick-or-treater. Long pink hair, pink eyes, a small body for a child. She was dressed up as a witch. Getting the fake mole, the ugly black outfit, the triangle hat, the boots with the striped socks, and most importantly, the broom stick.
She said those three little words, after the door had slowly opened, revealing two men.
Marth and Ike.
After they delightfully handed her sour worms and candy corn, the little girl then made a. . . strange request.
"I want to be a Smasher, thank you, please!"
With such odd wording, the two Fire Emblemers bursted out laughing, mocking and mimicking her actions and voice.
"Haha!" Marth laughed. "You're too cute to be that crazy!"
"'I want to be a Smasher, thank you, please!' Hahaha!" Ike mimicked.
The little girl was so angry, she stormed off, gripping tightly to her bag of candy. Somehow, she was on the roof of the Smash Mansion, minutes later!
She began to chant a curse, specifically to the two men.
"A curse upon the two, a curse upon the two, a curse upon the two, till their deaths!"
Who knew she was an actual witch.
Present Day. . . .
It was a nice morning on a Halloween Day. Only being 10:30 AM. The Smashers talked amongst themselves.
"What are you going to be for Halloween?"
"A SOLDIER of course!"
"Don't you dare! Cloud will kill you! Haha!"
"Haha! He can try!"
"Haha! No joke, he will!"
Ike was in the living room, with a couple of Smashers. He made a loud sigh, catching some of their attention.
"I hate this Holiday. It's like I get bad luck everyday, on this month of October, or something. . ."
"You too, Ike?" Marth made a gloomy face, to show that he sympathized with him.
"Yea. . ."
"It was only yesterday, I was going to have some pancakes for breakfast. All of a sudden, they turned into slimy frogs!" Marth shivered.
Ike made a counter. "While I was taking a shower last night, the water suddenly turned into piss! And the soap bar turned into a tarantula! And my scrubber turned into a sponge cake! I ate it though. . ."
Marth crossed his arms, shaking his head. "You think you got it worst? The day before, my clothes shrunk to XXXS! Extra, extra, extra small! I had to order new ones! And also, my bed covers were soaked with chocolate milk when I woke up!"
"Dude, everything I ate tasted like freaking blood! Now I'm tasting chalk!"
"I woke up with a buzz cut! I'm so glad my beautiful hair is back to normal. . ."
"I was showering and I realized, my penis shrunk by an inch! What am I supposed to do?!"
"Oh. . ." Marth trailed. "It felt like yesterday when I woke up with breasts!"
"But weren't you a girl already?" Ike smirked.
"Shut up!"
"The two of you reminded me of a story." Zelda interrupted their conversation. The two of them turned to the elf princess. "What story?" They both asked in sync.
"The Strawberry Witch." She answered. "If you make her angry, you'll be cursed every October. Only she can remove the curse."
"Curses are so fake, nonsense!" Marth exclaimed. "I was never cursed. Everything on that month of October was just coincidental!"
"So turning into a girl was just a coincidence?" Zelda arch an eyebrow. Marth hesitated to answer.
"Y-yea!" He spat out.
"Marth's right. Curses are just a way to say your life sucks. I would had killed her before she even cursed me."
"Bruh!"
Zelda rolled her eyes. "Whatever you say! Don't come crying to me when you're actually cursed."
"Zelda, you're such a friend." Marth frowned from her friendly support.
"Now that Zelda mentioned it, it did reminded me of a time when we met a young girl with pink hair, during Halloween." Ike stared from a distance.
"Ah, yes! That cute and silly girl! I'll be damned if she cursed us!"
Mario came walking up to the living room area, making an announcement. "Guys, we will be having a visitor! It's Makato's cousin. Just letting you all a-know! Be nice to our guest when she comes!"
It was now noon and the door bell rang loudly. Most of the Smashers gathered near the door to see the special guest. Makato was the one to open the door. Makato's face was brightened as she ran up to her cousin and greeted her with a warm hug.
"I'm so glad you could make it!" Makato said, happily.
"Thank you for inviting me, thank you, please!" She hugged her back. Marth and Ike watched from the sidelines and gasped so loud right out of their throats. "It's the same girl we bullied!"
"She's so cute!" Peach smiled.
"Yea!" Pit agreed.
"Welcome to the Smash Mansion!" Mario said, shaking her hand.
"Thank you, thank you, please!" She replied back with her weird phrase at the end of most sentences. Zelda was surprised. "Who knew Makato's cousin was the Strawberry Witch!"
"WHAT?!" Marth and Ike both exclaimed.
Marth shook his head in disbelief. "Whoa, whoa! She's real?! "I thought witches were just from a fairy tale! Not to mention, their supremely old! OLD! OLD, IKE! She's a little girl! And young-looking! Like Bayonetta!"
Ike was utterly confused. "Are we actually. . . cursed?" Ike scratched his head.
"Oh, it looks like we meet again!" The Strawberry Witch came up to them with an evil smirk. Her outfit was a pink cloak with a strawberry pin attached, along with a large, pink hat with a strawberry at its end.
"Such a typical Tokyo Mew Mew outfit. . ." Ike murmured.
"I heard that!" She snapped. "You think my name would be Ichigo or something?! My name is Erdbeere!"
"Ed-bear-re?" Marth tried in his most engrish accent.
"No! Erdbeere!"
Search that word up, and you won't be surprised.
You searched it?
Yea.
It's strawberry in German.
"Oh. . . ok."
"You guys are still cursed! Haha! Of course, being the antagonist, I won't lift up the curse!" Erdbeere wrapped her arms around Makato's after approaching her.
"Let's go! Show me around, thank you, please!"
Makato nodded happily. "Ok!"
Ike snorted, "She's just bluffing, we are not cursed! Even so, I'll kill her if my days get worse. . ."
Makato overheard what Ike said and turned to him with a pale look. "What? You'll murder my own blood-relative?!"
That went out wrong for Ike. "N-no! I was just joking!" Ike lied.
"Stay away from my cousin!" Makato and Erdbeere left right after before he could have a chance to talk. The Strawberry Witch stuck her tongue out while at it.
"Damn it." Ike slowly began to be swallowed up by his own darkness, until Bayonetta came and patted his shoulder.
"Ike, Marth. You both are cursed. There's no doubt about it."
"What makes you so sure, Bayonetta?" Ike glared at her.
"Yes, how can you be so sure?" Marth nodded his head, agreeing with Ike.
Bayonetta pointed at the back of his arm. "Check your arm."
"My arm?" Ike check the back of his right arm. Strange text appeared on his arm. "My name is Ike, and I got cursed by the Strawberry Witch! HUUUUUUH?!"
"What the fuck?!" Ike raged at his arm. Bayonetta showed the same to Marth. "My name is Marth and I got cursed by a beautiful witch! HUUUUUH?!"
Marth was shocked to see the weird text onto his arm.
"Yea, we need this cursed out of our lives." Ike said, giving up.
"Agreed."
"This place is fun! Thank you, please!" Erdbeere skipped around the halls, the stairs, the garden, everywhere. Makato was kinda having a hard time catching up with her speed.
"That boy, with the silky blue hair, I think he's a beautiful man!"
"Marth?" Makato asked.
"Yes! Thank you, please! And the boy who would always look to the left!"
"Oh, Villager."
"Yes! But I really want to marry the boy with the blonde spiky hair, thank you, please!"
"But aren't you. . . a little too old for his age?" Makato tried to find the right words, hoping not to offend her. Erdbeere snorted loudly, "There's nothing wrong being 400! Hahaha!"
As Ike and Marth were eavesdropping to their conversation and Marth couldn't help but to be disgusted. "400?!"
"Hey, don't speak so loudly." Ike put his finger over his lips.
Marth calmed down a bit as Ike removed his finger. "Ok, the plan is, you distract Makato, while I persuade Ed. . .breer? Ok!"
"Aye, Captain!" Ike saluted.
"Blah, blah, blah! Thank you, please!" Erdbeere was talking to Makato, sitting on a bench when something appeared on the ground.
Makato's favorite treat.
"Look! On the ground!" Makato pointed. "It's a wild cinnamon roll!"
"It sure is. . ." Erdbeere was confused to see a plate of cinnamon roll on the ground, right in front of them. Makato excitedly walked up to the tasty dessert, however, her cousin stopped her footsteps.
"Wait!" Erdbeere made a devastating smash onto the dessert with her pink boots. Makato almost died from her attack. "Don't eat wild food from the ground!"
"Yes. . ." Makato frowned.
Ike sighed. "I was positive that it would work." Ike said, holding a rod that was connected with the plate of the cinnamon roll.
"We just have to go face to face. The hard way." Marth said.
And so they did the hard way. . .
"Please lift up the curse!" Marth and Ike bowed before Erdbeere and Makato.
Erdbeere barked out laughing, "Hahahaha! Begging for mercy, huh, thank you, please?! Ok then, I will. . ."
The two men's eyes started to sparkle out of happiness as they both got up to their feet.
"Under one condition. . ." Erdbeere randomly brought out outfits that looked just like hers. "Wear these! For Halloween!"
"Hell no!" Ike lashed out.
"Why would I wear such a disgraceful outfit?!" Marth questioned the girl.
The Strawberry Witch casually whistled. "Ok, I guess you want a bowl of worms tomorrow for breakfast?"
Ike and Marth glanced at each other, and then back at the witch colored coated outfits.
"I'll take the blue." Ike said.
"I'll take the yellow." Marth said.
The two of them came back from a dreadful trick-or-treating, after being made fun of by their cute, girly outfits. Pictures were taken from young teens, clowns chase them off because of what they were wearing! At least they were both happy to get this horrible curse out of their lives.
A Halloween party was held in the Smash Mansion after the trick-or-treating. While most Smashers enjoyed themselves to the party, Ike, Marth, Makato, and Erdbeere were at a private area.
"Well, we wore the costumes. Can we be normal?" Ike asked the little 400 year old girl.
"One more thing I want." She pointed at Marth's face. "Give me a big kiss! Thank you, please!"
". . ." Marth stood there, slowly taking off the yellow witch hat. He leaned over to Ike.
"Dude, she's 400!" Marth whispered to Ike.
"Dude, you're probably over 1000! What's the difference?!" He whispered angrily.
Marth sighed in defeat and kneeled down to the little girl. "Fine, I'll kiss you. . ."
"The lips and tongue." She purred.
"Fuck you. . . People will think I'm a pedo." He murmured.
After they shared a tender kiss, Erdbeere grinned. "Haha! Thank you!"
Ike and Marth nodded at each other, checking their arms once more.
Nothing changed.
"It's still there!" They both shouted. Makato noticed the same words and looked back at her cousin.
"A promise is a promise. . ."
"Haha! Here is the antidote!" Erdbeere gave both of them a towel and a bottle of carbonated water.
"Wait, a towel and this drink?! That's all?!" Marth exclaimed. The Strawberry Witch snickered.
"Heehee! It's a trick-or-treat after all!"
Fin
A/N: First time making a special chapter! Hope you enjoyed it! Thank you if you finished it! More details on this "Makato"? Read Letsa Play With Potions! More chapters, hopefully would be coming out soon. Letsa Play, With Halloween has nothing to do with the main "story" of Letsa Play, With Potions. But more new Smashers would be added along the way. If you were offended by its content then forgive me. This wasn't meant to offend anyone. Comments?