Smurfs don't belong to me, only the story.
"Smurfette! Hurry up, I'll gain worry lines if we're running late!"
Smurfette put the last detail of her costume on, and ran outside to see her friend Vanity, clad in a toga and crown of leaves on head…. Along with his mirror.
"What smurfed you so long!? Let's get smurfing!"
Smurfette giggled as her friend ran so gracefully in something that wasn't pants. It was as if he had worn those all his life. It was October 21, and they were having some pre-Halloween celebrations. She herself was dressed as a witch, a good one of course. Tailor had made both of their costumes, and she felt a bit bad for him when it was Vanity's turn. He had Tailor change so many things…..
"Smurfette? Smurfette!"
She instantly snapped back to reality.
"Oh sorry Vanity! Spaced out for a bit…"
"Alright, but let's get inside the dinning hut, the Halloween dinner party is about to start!"
And with that, she was shoved inside.
"My Smurfs! We are all here together to enjoy a wondrous feast that Greedy, surprisingly didn't eat while cooking, and celebrate the upcoming of Halloween, as well as tell the schedule for the events!"
This easily earned some cheers from her fellow Smurfs. As they ate, talked, laughed, and listened to the schedule, Smurfette decided to walk out with Vanity for some fresh air, and quiet of course.
"Ugh, why do Gutsy and Hefty have to be so smurfing loud?! It's hurting my beautiful ears!"
"Aw Vanity, they're just having some fun! Let them be!"
"Oh fine, only because you're my friend!"
As they conversed outside, they had no idea what was coming…
MEANWHILE ELSEWHERE
"AZEIRAEL! WHERE IS THE DEATH'S KISS I NEED FOR MY POTION!?"
An orange cat walked up to him mumbling.
"REORW!"
"OH SHUT UP YOU STUPID FELINE!" T
The wizard of evil, of wickedness, of really BAD breath, Gargamel, was brewing a potion for a spell he needed. He was tempted to capture those, those annoying blue vermin… Maybe with his excuse of a cat.
"I'll show them all, especially those four! Yes, them…. That PAPA AND THOSE TRATORS! SMURFETTE, VEXY, AND THAT DOFUS HACKUS!"
"Reow."
"How DARE YOU BLAME IT ON MY PARENTING! I AM THE BEST FATHER THERE IS!"
This was followed by cat laughter, then a kick, or an attempt of one on the tabby.
"Why do I even bother with you? Anyway, this spell should allow me to summon an army of shadows, which I shall use to capture them all! They'll be too busy celebrating to know what's happening!"
As he continued his evil laughter, Azreal decided to look in the book, and tried to get Gargamel's attention. Gargamel may have misread something…
"Shut up cat! I know how to read!"
As he put in the last ingredients, after the cat hid, he started to chant some words.
"The ones who cause me suffering,
Blue skin with white clothes,
Let them feel pain,
LET THEM BE STRUCK WITH SHADOW!"
Violent winds filled the room as Gargamel watched the pot, the contents started to come alive. Smurf-sized creatures climbed out, and slowly exited the cottage. Gargamel had an evil laughter that grew louder each second.
"This time, we will catch them, cat."
BACK AT VILLAGE
"Vanity, did it get colder all of a sudden?"
"Now that you mention it, it sure does feel unsmurfy right now…"
"We should tell Papa, just in case."
The two quickly went to find Papa Smurf, who was thankfully not busy.
"Ah Smurfette, Vanity, how are you smurfing?"
"Papa, did you feel the temperature suddenly drop?"
"Now that you mention it…."
"PAPA SMUUUUURFFFFFFF! HEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLPPPPPPP!"
The elder rubbed his eyes, and walked outside.
"Brainy what is i- BRAINY!?"
Smurfs were panicking and trying to help Brainy however they could. A screaming Smurf with glasses was being held by a 15-apple tall monster of pitch blackness.
"Brainy!"
The creature looked over at Smurfette and sprouted a wicked grin, and shot an arm toward her.
"Papa!"
Smurfette didn't want to die; she wanted to be with her family and friends more….
"SMURFETTE!"
Vanity tackled her out of the way, and the creature hit his mirror's glass, and let out an ear-piercing scream. Papa picked up the mirror and held it up, the creature was being sucked into the mirror, and eventually, it was in. Papa broke the glass, and the creature was truly dead. Most Smurfs were comforting Brainy, and nosmurf noticed another, smaller shadow; a little less than an apple tall sneak up on Smurfette.
"Ow! What the?!"
She swatted the thing off, and it hissed, leaving the scene. Smurfette then felt dizzy…. The last thing she heard was the sound of a Smurf screaming….
Hope this was enjoyable. Please review, as I will try to update this often. Constructive criticism is welcomed, and so are ideas.