Ok this was an idea that popped into my head a LONG time ago, like how do we know what happed to all of those ghost so I decided to make a chappie for each ghost and this in provably gonna have like eleven chappies because we all know what happened to The Withered Lover right? Anyway I did some research on ghost hunters (I'm really interested in all that) and we we're using the MSN IM to talk and she told me that when a person dies a traumatic death he dies and becomes a disgruntled spirit he always repeats that same phrase over, that's because that was the last thing he said or the last thing he heard. That seriously scares the living daylights out of me for some reason.
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The First Born Son.
Daniel Revels was not the toughest kid around. He had brown hair and soft brown eyes.
He got picked on a lot but he always ignored it. Until the latest rumor reached his nine year old ears.
Michael Blue always picked on Daniel no matter what he did. When he answered a question right, during recess he'd called him teacher's pet. Daniel always had unbelievable patience and that infuriated Mike.
He tried everything, put a rotten tomato on his seat, but Daniel knew that routine. He went to get a tissue and wiped that tomato off his seat and asked if he could go to that washroom. Mike had even put some cigarettes in his desk but Daniel always found a way to hide them and when Mike went up to the teacher and whisper into his ear that he had seen some cigarettes in Daniel's desk the teacher didn't find them and Daniel was left alone but Mike was given a heavy lecture. No matter how much he was teased and taunted about his intelligence he smiled and said and said, well if God gave me intelligence then I'm gonna use it not throw it away like certain people.
Mike was running around telling all the students that Mike had stolen a gun and brought it to school and that he had seen Daniel's mom kissing her secretary.
For some reason that just broke Daniel's patience and he got so mad that during recess he nearly tried to beat up Mike, but got beat up himself.
Daniel stumbled through the nineteen sixties chilly air nursing a bloody nose and a badly bruised face.
As he reached his house he spotted Mike and his gang waiting for him at the steps.
Oh no, he thought now what
As he got closer he saw all of the his gang huddled close and looking at him following him with their eyes.
Should he run back? No they had already saw him.
He kept walking and thought up a plan, he would pop him one once they let him pass and bolt into his house before they could even get a chance to get their hands on him.
As he got closer he bunched up him muscles in his right arm and kept walking.
He kept his eyes straight ahead and took out his house keys.
As he walked up the step, just as he planned, they made a path for him leading to Mike.
He balled his right fist, and waited.
"Hey, man I just wanted to apologize about earlier, but I saw someone that looked alike your mom-"
"Shut up," Danny hissed.
The tone of his voice made Mike shut his yap and wait.
Daniel proceeded to the door, but mike stopped him.
"Listen I'm having a party in the woods tomorrow and you can come if you want?"
"Yeah? And whatcha gonna do there? Pull my pants down? Or perhaps spread around that you *saw* my father kissing another woman in the store or blow up my house while you say you're in the bathroom?"
"No, if you don't wanna come that's fine with me but I already told my parents you are going to come."
Daniel stared at Mike for a few seconds before opening the door and enetering his house shutting the door behind him.
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*Meanwhile*
In the woods Mike's parents set up the games for Mike's party.
Mike made sure everything was right and then went of to wander around, he was soory for what he did to Danny wasn't he?
Yes, he was.
Daniel just didn't trust him that's all, he thou8ght he just made up the party to humiliate him in front of his friends.
"Mike!" his father called.
"Yes sir?"
{A/N: yes sir? No seriously I musta hit my head on the wall to make me type this thing. Anyway that's what I think they used to say in the 60's since everybody was honest and polite unlike today ["WHAT UP HOMEY!!"] I don't think they said that at that time.}
"Come and help me set thins up!"
"Yes sir."
He walked back and helped his father sat up the bow and arrows game set.
~* Meanwhile at Danny's house*~ {This is sounding like some old TV show.}
"So your friend invited you to his party?"
"Yes sir."
"Well when is it?"
"Tomorrow"
"Alas, we must find your party clothes then!"
"Mom, the party is in the woods, and besides I don't want to go."
"Well you are going."
"Yes mamma "
Daniel walked up to his room finally hating Mike for all he has done to him. But oohh! He was gonna make him pay, he would die before not letting Mike feel some of *his* humiliation first!
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The Party
Mike ran to the door and opened it, to reveal Danny standing there wearing a bored expression.
"We almost left without you!" Mike exclaimed.
"Hmmmm"
Mike invited Danny in and told him to wait just a second.
Danny stood there feeling awkward in Mike's house.
He looked around and found some typical family furniture and paintings.
"Okay follow me." Mike's voice cut him from his thoughts.
"Uh huh"
He followed Mike all the way to the back were a lot of people from the fourth grade were playing.
When they saw Mike and Danny the all started walking toward the woods .
"So… is everything Ok at your house?" Mike asked Danny struggling to make a conversation.
"Everything's fine."
"I have a cool bow and arrows set if you want to try that."
"I will."
After that they walked in complete silence.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I hate choppiness.
Some kids decided to play hide-n-seek since the woods were so dense, some deiced to play Put the Tail on the Donkey
But most of them decided to play Indians. Even Danny.
So the big group was split in two and the first group was Indian with Danny.
And the other was the Indian hunter with Mike.
Danny was handed a feather and a Indian looking head band that went well with his Indian looking shirt, he put the headband fist then the feather in the back of his head.
"Mike explained the rules to the people that didn't know what Indians was about."
"Ok, the Indians run out and hide with their bow and arrows, their real and sharp so just pretend to shoot them, and then we the hunters try to find as many Indians as possible and brig then to this pen." He pointed at a the small wooden pen that had no gate but several benches.
"The hunters have little paper of different colors and when they catch the Indian he puts the paper on his Indian and leads him to the pen and the Indian has to stay in the pen or else their out the game."
Everyone understood and Mike yelled go and the Indians sped away to hid in the trees.
After one minute, mike yelled, "Let's go!" And the hunters set out to hunt the Indians.
Danny climbed pine tree and watched the hunters below him spread out and catch the Indian.
He pulled out a book he sneaked out and leaned back against the trunk, and sat there reading.
After awhile he jumped down and stared looking around hiding behind trees when he found himself face to face with a startled hunter, before the hunter could stick a paper on him he ran to the next tree and farther away.
Until he remembered not to go too deep because there were still some rebellious Indians still in the woods.
He started slowing down and he turned around to find three arrows pointed his way.
The center arrow quivered and dropped and Danny stared into the brown eyes of the true Indian chief.
Danny gulped fear enveloped him, leaving no place for courage.
RUN!! His mind screamed
So he did.
He turned and ran and he saw the Mike to late, he shot the arrow and the arrow landed in the center of his forehead the speed driving it deeper, Mikes' strength drove it even more deeper, and piercing his scull.
He heard Mike's laughter
And he heard the small phrase, "Wanna play, you Indian."
But he didn't hear Mike's gasp as he realized who he had killed.
Danny.
Blood running down his face, the phrase still running over his almost dead brain, "Wanna play? Wanna play? Wanna play? Wanna play? Wanna play? Wanna play?"
He fell to his knees his eyes seeing black haze through it he saw Mike running toward him and stop right in front of him.
"Danny?"
Danny fell face forward driving the arrow deeper and finally killing him.
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Mike shot the arrow thinking he saw an Indian but when he shot it he threw his head back and laughed and howled "Wanna play you Indian!"
He lowered his head and saw Danny standing there with an arrow in his head.
Words caught in his throat he stood there.
Then when Danny fell to his knees he ran forward and stopped in front of him, Danny's eyes were un focused. Then the black part of his pupils went really big and he fell face forwards and driving the arrow deeper.
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Mike screamed! And in five seconds everyone was there including Mike's and Danny's Parents.
Danny's dad jumped forward and rolled his son over, and he gasped as he stared into his son's lifeless eyes.
"No, no, no, no, no, no," Danny's mom whispered falling to her knees tears falling down her face.
Mike was standing there pale and shaking.
What else could he say?
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Danny opened his eyes and lifted himself to his feet looking around him with a angry expression.
He stared at Mike. And in his hand there was a sharp rock.
He looked down at his body and saw his mom knee ling there crying, Mike's mom comforting her while his dad went to call the hospital.
He saw that his hand had landed and it had enclosed around a chisel. He thought it was a rock.
He walked up to Mike, and stared in to his eyes and the phrase in the air even though he didn't open his mouth.
"Wanna play?"
And Danny stuck with the chisel ramming it straight into Mike's throat.
Mike's gurgled and fell dead.
Danny's mom screamed and screamed while the other kids covered their mouths or leaned down to retch.
S o much blood it soaked into Mike's clothes then Mike's and Danny's mom fell on their dead son's and wailed to the heavens to bring them back.
Danny felt hatred envelop him.
He was a tornado ramming his chisel into everybody's throat and leaving a lake of blood and gore. Only Danny's mom was left unharmed. Physically at least. Mentally she was traumatized about what she had seen and witnessed .
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39 Years Later
Danny paced around his restless spirit looking for someone, but he didn't realize that he had killed that someone.
Then he heard it.
Leaves crunching and talking and the loud noise of equipment being set up.
Then he saw him the man.
He approached him but a something was playing.
It was Latin, his body walked to a small cubicle. And walked in killing a few as he walked by.
The doors slammed shut and he was surprised he couldn't walk through them, the hatred and anger enveloping him.
He slashed and punched the glass and gave up.
An old man he had heard his name ,Cyrus Kriticos, laughed in his face.
He wanted so bad to hurt him but knew it would be along time for that, this glass thing was new.
He was drive to a glass hours that had a vibe coming from it.
He was placed in the basement and was left there for three weeks and the then started coming…..
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I've had this idea for quite a while now so I have all of this pretty much thought out . Oh well enjoy! ^ . ^