Johnny in the land of the dead!

Disclaimer: I do not own JtHM of NMBC (Nightmare Before Christmas for you sticklers) If I did I would be running down the streets screaming OH EM EFIGY! You don't see me doing that do you? NO! Therefore I do not own JtHM of NMBC! Man I wish I did! Oh and I do not own Green Day either...

Summary: Johnny goes into the woods, to think, he gets somewhat lost and ends up in a circle of trees with mysterious doors on them...the darkest looking one...a pumpkin...you know he would go into it...you just know it, and wouldn't you? As for the NMBC part...well The Boogie incident has been so long ago...it is almost forgotten, except by Jack, Sally, Barrel, Shock, Lock, and the Mayor. Lock, Shock, and Barrel are now teenagers...acting normal (for Halloween Town residents that is...)


Johnny's Point of view

I stand, I see a tall skeletal man, he is a skeleton. He is accompanied by three teenagers, one a girl with ink black hair, and wearing a dark purple dress with a witches hat to match, she has a squirrel on her shoulder, I bet she's Shock, because of the squirrel. There is an older boy, dressed in a red T-shirt and some red jeans. His hair is dark red, he is staring into the air, looking serious, but he has the face I have when I think of something sad, something that disturbs me. Then there is a younger boy, he is dressed in all black, T-shirt, jeans, tennis shoes, hair, his skin, pale...he looks alot like Squee...that boy is stuck to a pole. I bet he's Barrel and the boy in red is Lock. Through order of elimination...the silence starts to wear on me...

"Hello...um, not to be rude but...where the fuck am I?" Not the best choice of words...

"You are in Halloween town...nobody has come down here in years...I thought the doors were locked off..." The skeleton man replies, then smiles warmly and motions towards the teenagers "This is Shock, she is a witch. Lock, he is the one in red, he is the oldest. And then the boy stuck to a pole...thats Barrel, oh...oh look he got unstuck...amazing. Oh, I am Jack, Jack Skellington. Who might you be?"

"I am...Johnny C. You may call me Nny, seeing as how, I bet there is no way to get out of here..." I am so pissed off right now...The devil boy seems to be, studying me...I look him in the eyes, and he seems to understand that I know he was looking at me but is, unfazed. I wave, trying to seem somewhat friendly.

"Well Johnny, You are correct, there is no way out of this dank hell-hole. You are...dead, but...we all have some sick history, no way to be accepted in heaven or hell, some of us have been there...but we got stuck here...We were supposed to die, and this is the little hole without an exit, that we got stuck in." Shock speaks in a monotone voice, seeming feelinless, but her eyes are filled with pain and fear. She reminds me of...me...that poor girl, I hope she is not like me...

"Well, thanks for that little bit of information..." I happen to be a little unnerved by her comment...

Shocks Point of View

This Johnny guy, he...has this way about him...we might be able to get along...Jack did tell us the next person to come through that door was my responsiblity...probably to make me more, responsible...

"Oh Shock! You are feeling for this man aren't you?"

"Shut up, Fate..."

"Awwww, darling you used to listen to me! What happened? Did that Lock tell you that I was not good for you?"

"Lock had nothing to do with it...Just leave me alone, I don't feel so good. I need to concentrate on staying upright, and not fainting..."

"Fine! But we will talk later my dear!"

"Don't call me that, I don't like you, and you only call me that to manipulate me."

"Well, Shock, remember our little deal? This one is your job." Jack smirks, knowing I can't be happy.

"I was just thinking about how much I thought you forgot." I smirk back. We have a staring contest, Jack had been like a father to me after the Boogie incident...but he was also like an older brother. Annoying, always finding a way to cause me a little bit of agony, but never letting anything hurt me. Jack cares for all three of us. After all we have done, he still cares...and now...I have to take care of a very scary looking man...Why he is letting this happen...I really wonder...oh well...

"Wait...I have to stay with her?!" Johnny asks out loud, seeming somewhat scared.

"Ha! You get stuck with the crazy, sociopath, witch. You are going to wonder about why you have to live after you live with her!" Barrel screams at Johnny, laughing crazily. I walk up to him and punch him. He squeals then looks at Jack, who appears behind me and pulls me away. He whispers something to me.

"Prove them wrong Shock. Causing them pain will do you no good...they are, afterall, dead already." I nod and Jack places some keys in my hand. they go to my old portion of the treehouse. We still lived there...when we each got the person we had to take care of, we got keys to the part of the treehouse that was ours. I walk down the rolling hill, Jack had shown me how to make it unroll with the steps I took. I walk over to Johnny who is now sitting criss-cross on the ground, staring at me, as I walk down the hill, he seems in awe. I only smile as the wind that came out of nowhere, whips my hair from my face. I put out my hand reluctantly, I hate people touching me. But I have to be nice to him. He gets himself up using a gravestone instead of my hand, and says quietly,

"I don't touch people, and I don't let them touch me. And I know you feel the same way." He smirks and walks past me and up the side of the hill. I follow slowly, and I stop to tell Jack something,

"Keep the boys away for a while, I'd like to actually see my old Halloween candy stash, without them trying to steal it from me like they did so many years ago, and I need to move some things. I don't need them getting in my way. Alright?"

"Perfectly fine, Shock, Sally is there. Most likely cleaning, please introduce her to Johnny. Give her this will you? I found this outisde the doctors home." He places a necklace in my hand, then reaches into his pocket and fishes out another. It is onyx, with a small witch on her broom, being followed by her cat in the center, she looks like me. "This is for you, it used to be Sally's, she gave it to me to give to you when you got the person you had to take care of. I hope you like it. Want me to put it on?" He smiles and I nod, he brings it around my neck and he locks the necklace.

"I really do like it. Thank you Jack. And thank you from keeping the boys away. I can't stand hearing Lock and Barrel fight...it gets almost unbearable. I have to use silence spells on them."

"You're welcome. Now, go on." I walk away towards Johnny's still figure, he is staring at the stars. I keep walking, hoping to scare him but he turns toward me, and says in almost a whisper,

"Are these the same stars that the living people see?"

"Yes, they are, I used to always wonder that until Jack told me the answer." I stare up to the stars my eyes start to well up with tears, I blink them back, but some do pull through, they fall down my face and drop to the cold ground. I start walking toward the old treehouse and I hear Johnny jogging up to me. We walk to the treehouse in silence, when we get there, I put my hand out to Johnny, who looks at me confused.

"Johnny, you and I both hate being touched, I know that, But the only way to get to my part of the treehouse is to float up, and my broom is inside...so you have to hold onto me. unless you want to sleep outside and never make it inside, which Jack will not allow..."

"Fine." Johnny reluctantly takes my hand, and we float up. I enter my room window, then lead Johnny across the room. We walk out into a long green hall, toward a large pale purple door. I take out the keys Jack gave me, take the one with a large skull at the top, and unlock the door. Dust flies from the doorway, I flip the light switch and it fills the pale purple hallway, I used to love the color lavender. I enter the only unlocked door, it is the guest room of my section. It is colored dark blue and black, I turn to Johnny and say,

"You will be staying in here. Jack will deal with getting you clothes. I need to move some of my things, just make yourself at home alright...I recommend you do not wander...this house is quite big, and well, Lock and Barrel get pissed if anybody gets in their rooms...and Sally has gotten lost in here many times...Oh! You have to meet Sally! Come on!" I run back into the main hall, and towards the kitchen. I find Sally in there, starting dinner. She smiles when she sees me,

"Oh, hello Shock, where are the others?" She notices Johnny and looks at me.

"This is Johnny. You can call him Nny. Johnny, Sally, Sally, Johnny. This is the person I have to take care of. Jack and the boys are still out. He said to give this to you." I pass her the necklace Jack had given me. Sally smiles when she sees I am wearing the necklace Jack had given me.

"Shock, you think the boys want snake and spider stew? I know you like it but..."

"I know Barrel and Jack would be happy about it, I don't know about Lock, he has been weird lately."

"Okay. Oh, its nice to meet you Johnny."

"The same to you Sally." Johnny nods calmly. I see that this the conversation will be no more than that, so I walk back up to my part of the house and let Johnny into his room. I go towards my room, take everything out, then go to my old room, which is across the hall from Johnny's, unlock it, and put everything in its place. I stand to marvel at the old room, it is covered in posters and drawings...I miss those days, I was a wonderful artist a few years back...I never tried to draw again after the Boogie incident. I start to rifle through an old desk, I find a drawing I loved and still do love. It is a drawing of Lock Barrel and I, when we were really young. I find something connected to it. It is a drawing of a woman...not a Halloween Town resident...she...looks a lot like Johnny...the same clothes...but...female...

Johnny enters the room silently and is looking over my shoulder when he speaks I jump,

"Did you draw that? Its good."

"Oh...uh thanks...heh..."

"Who's the woman?"

"I don't know..."

"She looks like my sister...ha ha! She disappeared years ago...but I know she's not dead..."

I stand in silence I don't know what to say...I hear the front door of the house open and close, and I hear Lock and Barrel running up the stairs. I walk out of my room, Johnny follows. I put my right arm straight out. Wind starts to spin around me, my new and old room doors close and lock, my broom flies to my hand, and the boys finally reach the top of the stairs.

"Hey Shock! We never got to meet your...person...ha ha!" Barrel laughs quietly.

"Yeah, Shock we hope you don't kill him!" Lock laughs out loud, and I run towards him at a high rate of speed. He shrieks and I pounce him, we end up fighting on the ground. All the while Johnny and Barrel stand there, watching. Not doing anything. Lock finally stops struggling, and I get up off of him. "I used to always win those fights you know! When the hell did you get so strong?"

"Since I got my broom, smart one! Oh, Lock, Barrel, this is Johnny..."

"Hi..." The boys say in unison...they seem afraid.

"Hello. So are you guys siblings?"

"No, were not...someone took us in at a young age and we grew up together...we are like siblings." I walk between Lock and Barrel, put my arm around each one's neck and smile, I am the tallest of the trio, Barrel is the smartest, and Lock is the oldest.

"You guys are like siblings..." Johnny points at us and laughs.

Johnny's POV

Why am I being so nice...maybe it is the pleasant feeling of having no more Mr. Eff, I bet thats it...

Lock's POV

This Johnny guy really creeps me out...he...is just wierd...Like he's been through some horrible stuff...I wonder how he died...I wonder how Barrel and Shock died...I am organizing a bonfire tonight...We can all tell how we died...

Barrel's POV

I need to finish that chemistry project I am doing...this may help Sally in cooking...I wonder what Lock is thinking...he has that face again. Hey! Where is my CD player...I bet Shock stole it again...I bet she'll need it...

Shock's POV

I stole Barrel's CD player, and it was so easy...well...I better get to my room, I need to listen to something...maybe some green day...She's a Rebel is a good one...

I wander back to my room, putting a hand up, telling Johnny to follow...I go into my room and he goes into his...I reach under my matress and retrive a little green book, torn and destroyed. I go to my desk grab a pen, Barrel's CD player, and a Green Day CD...I start to write,

"Dear Diary,
It has been years since I wrote in here, I promised in my last entry, the day I got the person to take care of came...I would write again...
Well, it has been 6 agonizingly long years, but I finally have a person to take care of...I was hoping for a girl my age...but I got a guy, a little bit older than me...his name is Johnny...He seems familiar...probably something from TV...Well I stole Barrel's CD player...that was fun...I got my broom about 2 years ago...that was amazing...Sally taught me how to ride...I never knew she had a knowledge of witchcraft...she is a wonderful teacher. Sometimes, near Halloween we will go on broom rides and poke fun at the boys...Now that I don't have to go to school anymore...I have nothing more to do...Well, dinner should be ready soon so I'll be going now...oh, one last thing...fate has been talking again...that can't be good can it?

Signed,
Shock."

I lay back on my bed looking up at the roof, making pictures out of the old water stains. Mumbling words,

"She's a rebel, she's a saint, she's the salt of the earth and she's dangerous.
She's a rebel, vigilante, missing link on the brink of destruction.
From Chicago, to Toronto, she's the one that they call old whats'ername.
She's the symbol, of resistance, and she's holding on my heart like a hand grenade."

Jack hates this kind of music...but he just hasn't been through what I have, but he does like the chorus of this song...he says it reminds him of his sister, she is now in the land of the living...I sing that part out loud, not caring if people hear me...

"Make it a double twist of fate or a melody that she sings the revolution, the dawning of our lives.
She brings this liberation, that I just can't define, well nothing comes to mind.

She sings the revolution, the dawning of our lives.
She brings this liberation, that I just can't define, well nothing comes to mind."

I hear a tapping on my door its Johnny...

"What are you singing?"

"Why do you want to know?"

"Because I can hear it and I wonder..."

"Its Green Day in a CD player I stole from Barrel...sit down..."

"Okay...So why exactly are you here?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well...I mean in 'Halloween Town', this town..."

"Oh, well...I'm not one hundred percent sure...I never really was a great kid...I just remember dying, going to heaven, and well, totally telling off god...I was not welcome there...I am athiest...They sent me to hell...smart choice on their part ~scoffs~ they had no idea...Well I got there, and the Devil...told me I was not going to die...well not really, and that I was going to be sent to an eternal place of the living dead...I had no idea the only good part of this place would be having two idiots to deal with, a fatherly skeleton, his girlfriend a ragdoll, and well, you I guess...I finally got my old room back thanks to you!"

"Well...thats interesting..."

"Oh, and you know how earlier, Sally said 'Snake and Spider stew'?"

"Uh, yeah...why?"

"Its not really snakes and spiders, it is just chicken noodle soup mainly, she never was in the land of the living so she grew up calling it that...but...it is chicken noodle soup...ha ha! Feel better knowing that don't you?"

"Yes, a large amount yes..."

"Ha ha ha! Man...hey...in the living world...do they still have Cherry Doom Freezies?"

"Yeah...I'm going to miss those..."

"Me too...............so...hey...you know Green Day right? They're still popular in the living world right?"

"Yes, very much so...I enjoy their music, amazingly..."

"Well, here, Green Day always cheers me up. She's a Rebel's my favorite...whats yours?"

"St. Jimmy..."

"Cool, I love that one!"

I play the music really loud while Johnny and I sit next to each other on the ground singing along,

"Make it a double twist of fate or a melody that she sings the revolution, the dawning of our lives.
She brings this liberation, that I just can't define, well nothing comes to mind.

She sings the revolution, the dawning of our lives.
She brings this liberation, that I just can't define, well nothing comes to mind."

We seem almost drunk, we laugh and mumble during the parts we don't know, when St. Jimmy comes on, we sing every word,

"St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
Upon the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
Light of a silhouette
He's insubordinate
Comin' at you on the count of 1,2-
(1,2,3,4!)

My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma talked about
King of the 40 thieves, I'm here to represent
The needle in the vein of the establishment

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch of Edgar Allen Poe
Raised in the city in the halo of lights
product of war and fear that we've been victimized

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

Are you talkin to me?!
I'll give you somethin to cry about!!

My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun
I'm the one that's from the way outside, now
A teenage ninja assassin executing some fun
in the cult of the life of crime, now

I'd really hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down 'ol boy
Welcome to the club and give me some blood
I'm the resident leader of the lost and found

It's comedy!
And tragedy!
It's St. Jimmy!
And that's my name!!......
And don't wear it out!!!!!!!"

We sit on the ground laughing, rolling on the floor, I feel all of my memories go away, I don't feel any of them there, when we finally stop, I see my walls and bed, the memories come back. Jack knocks on the door and opens it.

"Dinner's ready...come on down okay?"

"Got it!" Johnny and I answer at the same time, we laugh again...I think that I will get along with Johnny pretty well. We walk down the stairs and into the kitchen, Lock is washing his hands of what ever the hell was on them while Sally places the bowls on the table, then Lock has an idea, a rarity in itself.

"Why don't we eat outside! By a fire! It feels so awesome outside! Why not?"

"Well that sounds lovely, is everyone else okay with that?" Sally asks kindly, and everyone nods a yes. We each grab a bowl and spoon, then walk out the back door. Jack starts to get a lighter when Sally stops him and says,

"How about Shock lights it? She is a witch afterall, I did teach her the fire spell yesterday..."

"Oh! Yes please can I?"

"Sure... I reccomend you all step back." Jack has a nervous face on but he trusts me...

I laugh lightly, then float into the air into my room and exit the window with my wand and broom. I almost yell,

"Ignite and bring your sparks into the ice cold night, bring yourself forth, oh fire and light!"

The pile of twigs bursts into a huge inferno, everyone claps as I sink back to the ground. They congraualte me, and we all sit down to eat. Johnny tells a little about himself...nothing unnatural...everyone finishes and goes inside to place their bowls in the sink. Just as Johnny and I start to walk toward the stairs, Barrel yells at us,

"Hey! Come back out! Come on!"

I look to Johnny and he looks back, curiosity gets the better of us, and we walk outside,

"What is it Barrel?" I try to sound annoyed...I don't think it worked. Lock always has these crazy ideas on how to know more about one another...

"Hey! Come on! Its a bonfire! Sit around!" Lock shrieks, whenever he screams he always sounds odd...Johnny and I laugh and sit. Lock starts to speak again.

"Now...I noticed...none of us...shared how we died...well I think we should."

"Hee hee hee! That sounds awesome to me! How about you Johnny, Shock?" Barrel seems excited...his death must have been weird.

Lock stares at me with those eyes that say, "You know if you don't say now, I'll be asking you later." I nod an okay Johnny does the same and says,

"Well, I have nothing to hide so...I remember only one thing...I leaned into the door, but...I know I fell in, but...I have a memory of...someone coming up behind me...then stealing one of my knives, and stabbing me in the spine...then I wake up, hit the ground, my leg hits the gavestone, and then I screamed..."

"Interesting, so you are not completely sure how you died, Johnny?" Lock speaks as if interrogating Johnny,

"Thats the jist of it, yes." This seems to not even faze Johnny. At that point Lock looks to Barrel who looks as if he is going to explode with excitement.

"Barrel, you seem like you want to say something..."

"Yes, yes, yes! Okay, so I was about 6 and I was in a miniature chemistry class, working on how certain drugs would work on the effects of Bi-polar disorder. I added something I have no clue what it was, all I remember is an explosion, someone screaming my name, and hearing sirens. I woke up here, in the basement of the treehouse, that is now blocked off...we filled it with cement right Lock?"

"Yes, we did...for some odd reason that seemed like something you would do Barrel...ha ha." Lock laughs quietly,

Johnny laughs a small amount, smiles and says,

"Thats, pretty interesting...ha ha! I sort of saw myself doing something like that..." Johnny says somewhat sarcastically

"I know! And people say that stuff like that is rare!" Barrel is over-excited he looks to Johnny for a response,

"Yes, you have a point, it may be rare, but still, it must have been somewhat fun, before the pain of course..."

"It was...It really was!" Barrel, Johnny, Lock and I laugh, then Lock perks up and says,

"Well, I guess I'll share...I was in elementary school, it was the last day...all my friends were standing and laughing, we were having a great time, then a student that was recently expelled...I was the only one who had the guts to tell on him...He swore revenge...he said I was going to be the cause of all my friend's deaths...well he came by with his father, his father was in a gang...he did a drive-by...he shot every one of my friends execept me...after all my friends were dead...he come to me with a knife, and just said that I did not even deserve a death as quiet as this...and he slit my troat. That is all I remember...Shock, whats yours?"

"Oh, um...well...~sigh~...Yeah, no use in conguring up a lie...I...my father...he...he beat me, I ran out of the house, bruised and battered, one of my friends stopped me on the street and took me home with her, when I was all cleaned up, I walked home, I heard a couple scream, I thought nothing of it, thinking it was just a couple being mugged. When I got onto my street, I heard people yelling and I smelled burned meat...I suddenly knew...everything had gone wrong...I run up to my house which was a burned heap...my father was laying at the door, a bloody mushed mess...he had been tryting to get out, his hand was on the doorknob, my mother was dead too, she was burned to death in bed, she was going to sleep. All that was left was this bracelt, I took it off the ground. The next day I went to school acted as if nothing happened...everybody knew my parents were dead and how they died, they all said I did it...I was walking home, I was walking to the heap of dirt I called home at the time...I started to cry, and it started to rain. Some of the bullies found me, they pushed me over, kicked me until my side bled, when they felt they were done...they walked away. I wobbled up, and started to cross the street, someone hit me with their car...It was a woman, she was really upset...The last thing I remember is her saying, "Poor girl, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hit you. I'm so sorry." Then It all went black...Am I done now?" I try to seem unfazed by the event that I had just explained, I don't think it worked.

"Wow Shock...thats...wow..." Lock seems almost sorry about asking.

"Well okay...if there are no further questions, I'm getting cold." I stand up dust off my dress and walk toward the back door, waving to Johnny to follow me.

"Yeah okay...night Shock." Lock has an almost depressed look on his face.

"Nighty-night Shock and Nny!" Barrel has almost no way at all to be upset, he is so nice. I love that idiot...ha!

"G'night Barrel. Lock." Johnny answers kindly and bows like a British man.

"Night." I mumble and walk into the kitchen. Johnny follows closely behind, when we are about 3 steps from my bedroom door, Johnny starts to speak, in a very quiet voice,

"You hate telling about how you died don't you?"

"Maybe."

"You do...I saw how Lock looked at you and well, I actually admire your choice of telling him."

"Thanks."

"You know, you're not such a bad kid, I actually, don't hate you, or anybody else in this house. No matter what happened to you or what you've done."

"Thanks. Thats really nice Nny, thanks..."

"You're welcome kid." Johnny messes up my hair and then starts walking to his room, right before he enters I speak,

"Hey Johnny, can you do me a favor?"

"Maybe..."

"Don't call me kid?"

"Sure kid. Sure." He laughs then enters his room, he is one odd character...

Those words ring in my head, not "sure kid sure." no, "I actually don't hate you, no matter what happened or what you've done." That made me feel so right, nobody has ever said that to me...I mean Lock and Barrel have tried but it always came out as, "You're awesome!" or "You're the best!" something childish...Johnny just put it into words...adult words...hmm...the diary sounds like a good idea...

"Dear Diary,
Today has been just the most fucking fun a day could be.(sarcasm)
Lock organized a bonfire at dinner where we told how we died, and like always mine was worst.
I have no idea how I am going to deal with that story...
Johnny told me something so nice,
"I actually don't hate you, no matter what happened, or what you've done."
It made me feel so right, oh I think Jack is at the door.
Signed,
Shock."

The knocking only gets louder, I finally answer and it is Jack but with a rather strage question,

"Have you heard from the professor lately?!" His eyes are filled with worry and his little bow-tie thingy is messed up, as are his coat tails.

"No...why?"

"He's...he's missing...we all thought he was working on an experiment, and well, we went into his house that was unlocked...and he was not there, and people were waiting for him for days."

"Oh, wow." I try to sound scared, but it comes out monotone. Jack looks at me scornfully, as Johnny appears behind him in a coat,

"We are forming a search party, the mayor's idea, a group that goes looking and a group that stays and wait, so far Johnny and I are going and looking, Barrel and Sally are staying, and I still have to ask Lock, so wh-"

I cut Jack off "I'm going with you guys."

"Alright then. Get your coat, I'm going up to ask Lock, you stay here Johnny."

"Okay," Johnny shoves his hands into his pockets and leans on the door frame. "Are you always looking for a way to prove to them that you are not so girly, or is this just something you enjoy doing, searching for a missing old man who rides in an electric wheelchair...how hard can it be to find him I mean come on! Wouldn't you hear the sound of those retarded little wheels?!"

"He is a professor, Johnny," I start, "He probably gained use of his legs by now! That old man is genious!"

"Well, no duh, he does have the name professor! I would have never thought he was smart!"

Just then we hear someone humming a very fast tune, its Lock, he is wearing shorts and a T-shirt that says "I don't care so Fuck you." That was something that caught both Johnny and I off gaurd. Johnny nods in approval and lets out a breath, while I stare.

"What? What is it? What is something on my face or something? What?"

"I never knew you actually wore that..."

"What? The shirt? Oh, what about it?"

"You...never wore things with more than one word on them...thats just odd to see you wearing something otherwise..."

"You pay attention to too many details! Lets go find the old professor and maybe yell at the old man a little!"

"I love yelling at old people so I'm in." Johnny butts into the conversation.

"Alright alright." Fast paced steps come down the stairs, its Jack. "Lets go, come on."

We all walk out the door quickly with a quiet salutation from Barrel and Sally. We join the group of people with lit torches, they seem almost mob like, but they all want to find the professor. The three of us prepare for the long night ahead.


Thank you please R&R thank you all! Ngihty night! To all a good Halloween and to all a good scare! (idk just...I know its close to Halloween in the USA it is 26 days till and counting! Thanks for reading!