Hello! I'm Pixie Star Fire. I've been writing and reading fanfiction's for, it seems, ever. Please be nicr to me, some of these stories are really old, like this one. I wrote it in 5th grade. The only bad thing: I own nothing. No Indiana Jones, Percy Jackson, Nightmare Before Christmas, Scooby Doo, or Robin Hood characters. All I own are Alyssa Jackson, Rose Jones, Diana Rogers, Charlotte Jones, and Robyn Hood. Well, it's better than nothing. Read on!
Chapter One
You all know what happened in the Nightmare before Christmas, don't you? Jack Skellington, the Pumpkin King, grows tired of Halloween and wants to take over Christmas. Eventually, Sally and Santa are kidnaped by Oggie Bogie and Jack is the only one who can save them. Well... there is one problem with that story. It never happened, and they forgot to add a character. Me. My name is Holly Skellington, and I'm here to tell my story.
You see, I look almost human and I could pass for one if there was a way to hide my jet-black wings. I wasn't born a Halloween creature, I was a Christmas fairy. Bleck. So, these "fairies" have a prophecy. It's "the one born with black wings with destroy us all" blah...blah...blah. So, lucky for me, I was born with black wings. So, in an effort to conceal me, my birth mother sought out Jack. He was just elected the new, and forever, Pumpkin King. He found me on the road on his way back from the cemetery. He brought me home and raised me. He was never like my father but like my brother, best friend and protector.