First re-write chapter... is hoping this blows over well, enjoy!

September 8th (7:49 pm)

Saying that Heather was excited for Halloween was an understatement, she was ready. Heather was finishing up her decorating by adjusting the lights and garland around her bed. There were spider decals stuck all over the room, decorations and a light up jack-o-lantern, and there was a Halloween candle sitting open. Once Heather finished, she pulled out her laptop and went on a few websites to find tickets. Living in the Orlando area, most of the teens her age were scouting for tickets to Halloween Horror Nights or to other Halloween events at the many amusement parks in the area. However, these tickets were surprisingly more expensive than usual.

A week ago, for Heather's birthday (September 1st), her parents gifted her a season passes to the Halloween parties at Disney World that she could bring her friends or her older sister to. Her sister, Camille, was in her third year of college, and was coming back for a break in a little over a week, and would be happy to go. Her friends, however, would prefer to indulge in more horror. Heather didn't hate horror, but she just prioritized Disney, since it's what she grew up around mostly. So, Heather decided to use the money she received from other relatives for her birthday to buy passes, which proved to be more or less unsuccessful.

After about half an hour of research, Heather gave up and wandered around YouTube looking at upcoming Halloween events in Disney, Disney Halloween videos and MEPs, and other Halloween or villain related videos.

(9:58 pm)

It was almost 10 o'clock when Heather realized that it was starting to get fairly late, but she continued to watch YouTube. She had school tomorrow and should've been off, but these videos were too addicting. She wished that she could've gone to Disney tomorrow, but she had school the next day, and would probably end up with a bunch of homework for the weekend. Maybe, she and her sister could go when she comes to visit.

While going through a playlist, a pop-up showed up saying, "Check your connection and try again". Heather reloaded the screen a couple of times and the only thing that changed was the video title, which changed to, "Nok Lery". Was this a name? Was this another language? Does this computer connection need assistance? Probably, so Heather reloaded it one more time. It started to load slowly and had a black background. Heather kept her eyes towards the center of the screen. While music started playing in the background quietly, an image kept popping up in the background.

"Is that," Heather squinted her eyes toward the screen, "Kylo Ren?"

Suddenly, the laptop closed and slammed her right hand between the closed laptop. Heather screamed like Armin gasped and looked at her hand, then saw movement in front of her. She gasped at the sight of the figure in front of her.

"What in the name of Phantomhive?" Heather nearly yelled. Luckily her parents were out seeing friends, or she definitely would've woken them up.

"So you're the girl I've heard so much about?" the mechanical voice of Kylo Ren radiated around the bedroom. Heather just kept her horrified gaze at the condescending mask.

"Do you not remember me? I definitely remember you," he said. What is he talking about, Star Wars TFA? I met him earlier in the summer when we stayed on property for the week in June with Camille, Heather thought.

"So you do remember," he said knowing he was right.

"Stop reading my mind! That was you? You're real? How do I know you aren't some lunatic dressed in costume trying to kill me or rob my house?" Heather asked accusingly.

"We're all real, if I tell you that you should believe me," he replied.

"Well, I don't, besides I know what you look like without your helmet. If you took it off I'd know," Heather said. Kylo Ren sighed but took it off willingly and tossed it to the other side of the room into a chair. Heather tried her hardest not to gasp when she met the gaze of the real Kylo Ren.

"Do you believe anymore?" he asked.

"What?" Heather asked confusedly.

"Do you understand that we truly exist? Do you understand how powerful we are?" Kylo asked rhetorically.

"Clarify, por favor," Heather said.

"All us villains, and the heroes, exist. The, so called 'magic', is real. I don't know what exactly they found so completely fascinating about you," he said.

"Who's 'they'?" Heather asked.

"The other villains," Kylo started," I kind of see it though. You're not really afraid of us. What are you?"

"I'm a person, who isn't five years old and screams at the sight of Male-"

"You must not say her name out loud!" Kylo whisper yelled while covering Heather's mouth with the leather gloved hand.

"Don't touch me!" Heather said pushing him off her, "I'm supposed to believe what you're telling me?" Heather gasped as her stuffed bear flew out from across the room and into the hands of Kylo Ren. I'll save you, Cuddles! She mentally screamed.

Heather realized her childish mistake when Kylo Ren chuckled.

"Am I still a fake to you?" Kylo Ren said looking over poor Cuddles.

"No," Heather said, mostly unwillingly.

"Anyway, the other villains are fascinated by the potential power you possess, and have realized your fate ties into the future of the villains. We know who you are Heather," he started, making Heather startled realizing she never explicitly told him her name.

"You're freaking me out. It's late, give me my bear, and go, please," Heather said trying to get her bear back while Kylo Ren continued to hold the bear higher and higher.

"Your parents make a decent amount of money, but aren't always home to see you. Your sister Camille is at college studying to be a nurse in New York," Kylo Ren stated realizing he was striking nerves, other than just over the bear, "You have only a few close friends, and your acquaintances expect better of you. You're smart, you're an artist, you're quiet, not to mention quite a mystery."

"Shut up!" Heather said jumping for her bear.

"Is this piece of fluff really that important to you? You don't really need it, do you?" he said holding it by the neck. Heather was getting more and more terrified.

"You've made your point! You wanted me scared of you? I'm terrified, you can go now!" Heather said standing on the other side of the room. Kylo still looked over the bear and ignored her.

"You wanna rub it in my face more that I don't have many strong relationships in my life?" Heather asked. From what Heather could see, he simply stopped moving. He turned around and looked at Heather's retreating figure and walked over.

"I know their hatred hurts, but you can use that to your advantage if you join us," he explained. Heather wiped slowly forming tears from her eyes.

"You're frickin' obsessed with me joining the villains," Heather said, snatching her bear back shockingly quick.

"It's all for good reason, besides, we aren't supposed to take serious action until Halloween," he said grabbing his helmet.

He put it back on, backed away, and suddenly vanished.

"Okay, bye!" Heather said confusedly and almost screaming. I really hope that wasn't real….

I'm not watching any Disney movies tonight.

Tried to keep it similar to the first chapter for nostalgia purposes! Hope you guys enjoyed! :)