A/N : Alright, so I came up with this idea some time ago, but I have never got the urge to actually write it down or publish it until now. I am warning you now; I am a very dark and sick person. I take pleasure in pain and horror. Some of my wildest dreams are your worse nightmares. If you are faint of heart, and things such as suicide, murder, rape, incest, torture, and mental illness make you sick or sad, then this is not the fanfic for you; I urge you to press your back button and return to your sanity before it is too late.
With that said, this will be a multi-chapter story. One of my first to be honest. Each chapter will read like a one-shot, and will be the story of that characters death. I plan to make a sequel in which you will see the first moments of each characters awakening in the world of Halloween Town; so please, if you ask for a sequel and I don't answer you, know that it is because I am working on the sequel.
A word of warning; when I write stories such as this, I do try to hold back. If a chapter is much too... graphic for you, you may skip it. You will not miss anything. Most chapters will contain death, sex of some kind, and possibly drugs. Once again, if you cannot stand such subjects, please do not read further. I hope for many wonderful reviews to this, and as my target audience are the darker ones of society. I hope that many of you will understand where the ideas for these stories came from.
Please enjoy, and please, if you review, don't just tell me you liked it. Tell me what you liked, what you didn't like. I like to know I am pleasing my readers.
Imagine now, if you will, a place where people go when they die. You may think of clouds and chubby little children with harps, playing sweet music in your ear. An eternal sunrise of fiery orange and red, which always warms your skin when you look upon it. It never rains, it never snows. Warmth, smiles, and happy thoughts build this place for you're dearly departed.
Well, for the normal ones that is.
Now imagine a place of nightmares. Children scream in the night, and the days are never quite bright enough. The moon is forever full, always casting shadows onto those who venture at the witching hour. The days are shorter; the nights rule in this world. Graveyards are plenty here, many with ghosts that roam in search of their souls. Mummies and vampires walk among the streets; werewolves and ghouls prowl the alleyways in the dark. A black lake holds dangers untold. Witches, goblins, and a faceless clown. Two faced men, and a mad scientist who brings horrors to life.
This place is not for those who smile daily. Those who think of one day being married, living happily with children running around, living in a white picket fenced house; you do not belong here. This is the place of horrors. Nightmares. Your fears come to life here, and those, who in their lives, found peace and solitude in the pain of others, feel at home here. This is a place for the twisted; the ones who took pleasure in death and pain.
This is Halloween Town.