Hey everybody! What's going on? I know I said I wasn't updating anything tonight, but I literally just started feeling inspired again. I will update my Halloween sequel because I have not worked on it in practically forever. Thank you to wolfgirl77769 and evilresa17 for reviewing! Wolfgirl77769, great idea for the chapter! I will heed your advice. Thank you! Don't worry, evilreesa17. I think you'll be quite surprised. I figured I would try something different. Enjoy!

In this chapter: Gracie decides she wants to get revenge on her father for scaring her last year. So she decides to dress up as a zombie. How will Mark react? Also, Phil wakes up Maria to try and scare her. Will it work?

Chapter 1: The Pranks

Date: 10/31/09

Location: Mark's ranch

Time: 7:30 AM Central Time

It was a chilly fall morning in Houston, Texas. Of course, it was also another Halloween holiday celebration. In the Calaway ranch, 4 - year - old Gracie Calaway woke up at 7:30 in the morning and looked at her teddy bear, who was dressed up like Hannah Montana.

"Good morning, Hannah," Gracie said to the bear, giggling at it.

In a higher voice, she made Hannah reply, "Good morning to you too Gracie! You are definitely a rock star!" Then Gracie clasped her hands over her mouth and giggled hard.

She stopped giggling because she swore that she heard a groan from down the hall.

"Uh - oh," she said to herself. "Come on Hannah. Let's go find out what that horrible noise came from."

Grabbing the bear off her bed, Gracie left her room and slowly walked down the hall. After she stopped at her dad Mark Calaway's bedroom door, she opened it just a crack. She peeked inside and saw that he was asleep in bed, snoring softly. After she closed the door behind her, Gracie came up with a great idea.

"Hannah, I'm going to scare my daddy for scaring me last year," she said to her bear. Then she thought about what her father had done. He'd dressed up like his Undertaker character and scared his daughter with his eyes in the back of his head. After she was done thinking, the little girl giggled and took off for her bedroom.

Later...

Mark was on his side sound asleep when she heard somebody banging on his door ravenously. This caused him to sit up right away.

"Who is this? Can't ya see I'm trying to sleep?" the tall Texan growled lowly.

"Open this door! Otherwise I will break it down, eat your flesh and leave your bones for the birds!" growled a low deep voice from outside. "Open up! Open up! O... pen... uuuuup!!!!"

Raising an eyebrow, Mark opened his door and came face to face with his daughter. She had somehow put on a ton of green face paint and painted two black spots on her cheeks, put on a black wig, and put on a long sleeved black shirt with matching pants and shoes. What Mark didn't know was that his daughter was a zombie!

"Who are you and what do you want?" asked Mark.

"I am a zombie and I am here for revenge," Gracie growled in a low voice.

"Revenge, huh? Revenge for what exactly?"

"For scaring the wits out of your daughter Gracie last year on this very date! Now say you're sorry for scaring her," the little girl hissed.

"Or what?" Mark wanted to know.

"Or... I will take you underground, eat your brain and you'll become a member of the living dead! You will not become the Undertaker anymore!"

Now Mark was somewhat terrified. He could not work in the ring as a zombie! His opponents would think he was even weirder than he already was. They would be less willing to join the underworld rather than the dark side. Besides, he liked working as the Undertaker. He liked making his opponents rest in peace, not him.

"Aaahh! No! No! Please! I beg of you, little zombie. I don't wanna go to the underworld yet!" he protested, getting down on his knees.

After growling lowly and deeply a while longer, Gracie let out a giggle. Her plan was working!

However, Mark heard the giggle and let out a laugh. How had he known that Gracie had pranked him?

"Sorry honey. If ya hadn't giggled, I really might've believed you," he said to her.

"Man! Not fair!" Gracie pouted for a second, then let out another giggle.

Laughing again, Mark picked his daughter up. He rubbed her cheek a bit and removed his hand, which now had green and black face paint on it.

"Yuck! How'd ya get all this paint on your face? Come on; let's go wash it off. Brat." Mark smirked and shook his head. Then he carried his daughter into the bathroom to wash off the makeup.

Chicago, Illinois; Phil Brooks' house

Inside Phil Brooks' home, Maria Kanellis was asleep in the guest bedroom. Phil had been pleasant to her and invited her to sleep over his house the night before.

"Maria, open the door! Otherwise I will suck your blood!" shouted a voice outside the door.

"All right. Keep your pants on! I'm coming," said Maria, sounding a little annoyed. She opened the door and came face to face with Phil dressed as a vampire.

"Aaahh! Go away. You are a naughty monster," she giggled. She knew the vampire was really Phil. He hadn't done the best job of covering up his arms, so Maria could see all of his tattoos.

"I do not think so miss Kanellis," Phil continued in his vampire voice. "Now kiss me little girl."

Maria giggled at him and gave him a giant liplock. When they broke apart, Phil let out a sigh of relief and took out the dracula teeth that had been in his mouth. It was kind of hard to kiss someone with those teeth in your mouth!

"Thank God!" Phil cried out in his normal voice. "Those teeth were making my mouth hurt."

Letting out another giggle, Maria replied, "I don't blame you for saying so. Now kiss me again. And don't look so weird when you're doing it."

Laughing, Phil granted his friend's wish. Then they left the room and went downstairs.

All done! Nice and long. If you were confused by this chapter, I'll try to explain it soon. Otherwise, I hope you guys liked it. Please read and review!!

~Jen W.