Welcome everyone. Here is the Halloween one-shot for my Goatman sub-series of RC9GN fan fictions. Enjoy and review.
Henry Carradine, also known as the Goatman, had been born in 1905 and died in 1988. In his lifetime he had fathered a child, a boy devoid of all the deformities he had.
He had been born in 1968 and his name was Keir Yurosek. Sitting opposite of the young Ken Finlayson, Keir stared with eyes blacker than coal. Along with Ken was his girlfriend, maybe fiancée it was a long story, Heidi Weinerman.
"So, you two want to know about my father is that it?" asked Keir.
"Yes, sir." Replied Ken. "We have reason to believe that your father lives again."
"Impossible!" exclaimed Keir, bringing a hand down on a side table. "My father is dead and even if he wasn't he'd be over one hundred years old. His body has been buried for over twenty years meaning that there must only be a skeleton left. Are you expecting me to believe that some Harryhausen monster that looks like it could be my father's skeleton walking around?"
"From the description of my half-sister's son, your father has no sign of decay. I myself found an open grave and an open coffin with hoof prints walking away from it!" Stated Ken.
"And just who pray tell is your half-sister's son?" asked Keir.
"Niall Warburton." Replied Ken.
"Niall Warburton! That brat had the nerve to hit a baseball through my window when he was six years old!"
"Mr. Yurosek, please stay focused." Said Heidi.
"Niall played baseball?" asked Ken.
"He said it was an accident!" continued Keir.
"He actually spoke?" asked Heidi.
"Yes to both!" replied Keir. "As for my father having risen from the grave, I was there along with every other son of his except for his only son in wedlock to identify his body even though everyone should have been able to tell that was him! My father is dead and thanks to superstition, to prevent him from ever rising again his coffin was sealed shut."
"Well, that obviously didn't work." Said Heidi with a snarky tone.
"Should have sealed the coffin in concrete too." Muttered Ken.
"So don't you two go around telling people that my father is alive! He is dead! There is no other way to look at it! He is deader than Julius Caesar! Dead as a doornail!" roared Keir. "I don't want to hear about my father!"
"But—" Ken and Heidi didn't get any further. Keir yelled for them to get out of his house and get of his house they did.
Whatever Keir Yurosek believed the fact was that the Goatman had risen from the grave. So where was he now and what was he doing?
The End