This is to honor HALLOWEEN! O well firstly, I don't celebrate Halloween, but my teacher told us these stories. Only one creeped me out a bit, but the rest were not-so-frightening. But still, maybe you would find them frightening?
WARNING! These stories (especially the last chapter/story) might be pretty creepy to some people (my friends certainly thought they were scary), so if you get scared easily or if you are only allowed to read Kid fanfictions, then I suggest you not to read the last chapter because I sort of found it pretty creepy (Normally I wouldn't have been scared but this actually happened in Southern Florida a couple years back. And the scarier part is that I live in Southern Florida)
The order of the chapters will go from least scary to most scary. Again, read at your own risk! If your parents think this fic is too scary for you and ban you from going onto fanfiction, don't put the blame on me, 'cause I warned youu!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own SSBM nor these stories HOWEVER the detail in the story belongs to me (I only said the detail part because I wanted to own something :-P)
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Her Name Was Mary…
"I don't even know why I suddenly had to get milk." Grumbled Captain Falcon as he drove his car at night. It was two days before Halloween and he was one of those who were freaked out by those cheesy stories Donkey Kong had told them all. I mean, wasn't Cheese that bit your nose off scary enough? And the attack of the Zombie Monkeys made him shiver violently. Everybody else had groaned at the dumb stories that DK had improvised except for himself, the Mario bros, Yoshi, Pichu, and Jigglypuff.
The road was silent. Nobody in sight. And it was foggy. Nobody in sight… except. How strange. There was a person waiting at the bus stop. Capt. Falcon automatically checked the time on his digital watch in his car. It read 12:13 AM. As he drove more carefully and slower, he noticed that it was a beautiful young teenage girl. She was wearing a sleeveless dress and had her arms wrapped around her, shivering from the cold. She had long straight black hair that went to her back and she had pale white skin. And she had black eyes that glittered like they had a secret of some sort.
Deciding to be courteous, he pulled up at the bus stop and opened his car door. "Um… I don't mean to be rude or anything, but I don't think that the bus'll be coming anytime soon. I think that its shift ended around ten o'clock."
The brunette blinked in surprise and looked at him. She seemed deathly afraid. She spoke barely in a whisper, "But… But my house is about an hours drive away. How am I going to get home?"
"Uh… well, I could drive you." Capt. Falcon said sheepishly. He could not help thinking that the girl was very beautiful and if he was courteous enough she might give him a kiss for his trouble.
"Would you?" The girl asked, breathlessly. "Thank you!" She opened the door and hopped in.
Captain Falcon started the engine and began to drive again. "Can you close the windows?" The girl chattered, shivering.
"Well, my air-conditioning broke down, so we won't be able to get any air," He told her apologetically, "But if you want, you can put on my jacket. It's in the back seat." He told her.
She gave him a grateful smile and reached for the jacket and pulled it on. They drove on in silence. "What is your name?" The girl asked politely.
"Falcon. Captain Falcon. Yours?"
"Mary."
They drove along for sometime, Mary occasionally pointing out some places to turn to. Finally she said, "This is it. Thank you so much!" She said. "I'm afraid, I don't have anything to give you, I'm quite broke."
"Oh, that's alright." Captain Falcon said, heartily wishing that he could at least wangle out even a hug.
"I hope you're just content with this." She said, and Captain Falcon got his wish; she kissed him passionately on the mouth.
"Uh… it was no problem." He told her, but she had already left.
He drove back to the mansion, and when he was settling in for bed, he realized he forgot about his jacket. I'll go over there tomorrow and get it he decided.
Next Morning
After brushing his teeth and pulling on clothes and… well doing all the morning stuff he remembered Mary.
"Hello! Falcon, Earth to Falcon!" His friend Samus smacked him in the face.
"What the heck was that for?" He swore at her.
"For asking you," She began sweetly, "to pass the flippin' bacon about THREE TIMES NOW! SHEESH, YOU DAY DREAMER!" She ended it with hostility and flung about three forks in the air, narrowly missing Link.
"Hey watch the hair babe, its pure gold." Link joked, once he'd checked that none of his "precious" hair had been disturbed.
Falcon passed the bacon further away from Samus, absentmindedly.
"HELLO? TO ME! NOT TO GANONDORK!" She yelled again at him.
"Uh… Since when did they change my name?" Ganondorf asked stupidly.
"I have to go somewhere." Falcon said, abruptly getting up from the table. He went to his car. It was still pretty chilly.
He drove real fast to her house. And it only took around twenty minutes. He rung the doorbell three times, smoothed his dirty blonde hair and waited.
Two minutes later an old woman in a gray dressing gown answered, "Yes? I don't buy stuff from door-to-door salesmen."
"Uh, no, actually I was looking for Mary." He explained about the whole jacket incident.
The woman turned pale. "Mary?" She asked.
"Uh… yeah, Mary." He noticed a portrait of her on the wall behind him. "That's her," He said pointing to the portrait.
The woman turned an even paler white. "M-Mary… Is my daughter."
"Okay and…?" Falcon asked.
"She had an accident two years ago. She's dead." Then she slammed the door shut on him.
Captain Falcon stood stunned for a minute. He knew for certain that it wasn't a dream. Where had his jacket gone, after all?
Deciding to see if the old woman was right, Falcon drove to the local cemetery. There was only one Mary that had been buried exactly two years ago yesterday.
Goosebumps went up his shoulders as he went to her grave. Then he drew a sharp breath as he saw something on her tombstone. Now he knew it wasn't a dream. There on the tombstone was his jacket.
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If this wasn't at all scary to you, well it wasn't scary to me either. Rate and review please! Don't worry though, they get freakier and freakier. None of them scared me, but the last one made me uneasy. If I get 5 reviews I'll start on the next chapter. If not, well… I'll cry like a little girl.
Y. Link: YOU ARE A FLIPPIN' LITTLE GIRL!
Me: Oh… Right… blushes
