Okay I was in a Halloween mood and had an idea for a story. Of course as a fan of the show the first one that came to mind was Austin and Ally!

I flipped through a magazine bored as usual. The daily spurt of people here and there had all gone home for the day as I sat waiting for closing time. Halloween was coming fast so everyone was over at the costume shops and candy stores leaving Sonic Boom like a ghost town for the past couple of week so they had money for the spooky holiday. I noticed one girl bounding toward the store with her raven curls swirling around as she burst through the doors toward the counter.

"Guess who got a job at Voodoo, Hoodoo!" Trish came into the store wearing a black cloak with a hood and carrying a small doll with hundreds of pins sticking out of it.

"Wow Trish that store is said to have some really strange stuff." I poked the little doll "What happened to your job at that costume shop?"

"I quit, anyways the owner of the store I'm working for now gave me this neat doll. You have to see it; it seemed a little out of place in that store." Trish shrugged pulling a doll from her cloak.

"I don't want to know how you carried that here. It is kind of too cute for Halloween." I held the doll; a porcelain doll with a red dress with a black design stitched through the dress, the dress was knee length flaring at the bottom like a modern take on a Victorian dress almost. The doll had a black choker, dark make up, and knee high black boots "The shop owner gave you such a well-made doll for free?"

Trish nodded "Yeah, he said it was cursed or something? It's a great story for Halloween, right?" She eagerly said.

"This doll cursed, why is it cursed? Did he say?" I stroked the side of the porcelain face.

"Yeah, he said a young girl used to carry this around all the time even as a teen. Apparently, something happened to the girl and now the doll possesses the spirit of the girl who wants revenge for what happened. Her spirit searches for the one who caused her tragedy and won't stop until she gets what she wants." Trish grabbed my magazine off the counter "He said that whoever becomes the new owner with their name written on the foot and has a pure heart will become possessed by the vengeful spirit in the doll. It's odd, but a good story I guess."

I stared at the seemingly harmless doll "I don't think that can be true it looks like a normal doll to me."

Trish got a glint in her eye as she snatched the doll from me and also a paint pen lying nearby "Let's find out if it's true then."

I grabbed for the doll and she turned, but she couldn't write because I kept tugging on her arm. Suddenly she tossed the doll and I saw who she passed it too.

"Austin write Ally's name on the foot of that doll." She tossed the pen to him and I ran around the counter to stop him.

"Alright, how's this?" he quickly jotted my name on the doll and tossed it to me "So what's the doll for?"

"Oh it's a cursed doll and now it's Ally's. Anyways, supposedly it possesses the owner." Trish flipped through my magazine now after seeing that the doll didn't work.

"A cursed doll, possession, I'm so using this for my Halloween Flick Preview Contest if it works!" Dez popped up out of nowhere.

"How do you know it worked?" Austin wondered as I fixed the doll's clothes.

"Obviously it didn't, you guys just marked up a flawless doll." I complained moving back around the counter.

"Hey Ally, do you have time today to write a new song with me. We haven't made one in a week or two." Austin asked.

I smiled "Sure, I always can find time to write a new song with you."

I walked toward the practice room and Austin followed. We hurried up the stairs and to the piano.

"Okay, what kinds of song are we going for sad, happy, love, break up?" I asked.

Austin scratched his head "How about something for Halloween?"

I played with some of the piano keys and wondered what I could write as lyrics.

Close your eyes

Can you feel it

Let the music take control

As the nightmare grows

You keep running, but you can't hide

And all your fear shows

Ally sat singing lyrics as she stroked the keys. It seemed to come to her naturally at first and then she stopped abruptly. She opened her eyes and looked at me, but I didn't know what to say because I was more focused on her than the lyrics.

"Austin, how were the lyrics look at this. I made it slightly upbeat with a Halloween theme to it." She pointed to the lyrics she had written down before she completely got into the song.

I quickly read over them and scratched my head "Where did you get the inspiration for these lyrics? I mean yeah Halloween is partially themed, but it could have a couple different meanings of fear."

She looked at the lyrics a brief look of hidden thought clear on her face "Honestly, I took from something personal to me. I don't want to get into it, anyways did you like it?"

"Yeah, we can tweak it up to perfect it like you like to do because I know that you think it needs work." I smiled.

"Sure, can we do that later? I have to go do something and then after a while I'll be back. I'll text you when I'm done with my business." Ally got up snatching the doll and her book.

I grabbed her arm in surprise "Wait where are you going all of a sudden and why are you taking that doll?"

I reached for the doll "I'll give it back to Trish."

Ally smacked my hand "Don't touch my doll!"

She stomped off annoyed and leaving me confused by her possessiveness over the doll. I shrugged, I figured she was being normal since she was always like that with her possessions and then got an idea to follow her. I just hoped I wasn't too far behind. I hurried out of the room and Sonic Boom to find her.

Please review and help me to write better. It's up to you guys if I keep on writing this story!

P.S. the lyrics used in this chapter are my own.