The trick or treaters and the celebrations continued throughout the day. Although, Arthur wasn't too focused. Earlier when he was at the cemetery, he had seen the three men staring at him and his brother. But for some reason, Alistor couldn't see them. It didn't make much sense.. They were right there! Could they have been idiot teenagers? Creeps? Why were they just.. Staring? Whatever it was, it gave him a bad feeling. Whoever they were, Arthur had to find out.
"Why didn't you talk to him, Francis? Antonio and I were waiting for you to take your move!" Gilbert, the first man, spoke.
"Sí, he's right! Why didn't you?" Antonio, the Spaniard next to Gilbert asked.
"Have you forgotten?" Started Francis, "We're dead!"
Gilbert, not caring, shrugged. "What's the difference?"
" Excusez-moi? He isn't dead. We are. It could never work!" Francis crossed his arms, sitting on a nearby tombstone.
"Was? What do you mean? Toni talks to that Italian with the bad mouth and smells like garlic."
"Are you talking about my little tomato Lovi?" Antonio asked with a grin. "He's so amazing and adorable- Lo amo tanto!" He let out a giggle as he wrapped his arms around him and laid down on a tombstone.
"Ja, Ja, we get in you're in love. But Romeo, over here, won't bother to make his move to Juliet."
Francis sighed. "Oh, will you be quiet?"
Just as Gilbert was about to say something back, Antonio came over and tapped their shoulders. "Amigos, I don't mean to interrupt, but I see a light! We got a visitor!"
"Kesesese! Let's go scare them!"
Arthur looked around the cemetery as he drove in the darkness. The only light in the area was the headlights from Arthur's car. He had to find out who those men were and why they were watching him. More importantly, how he was the only one to see them..
As he pulled into the spot near his mothers grave, he grabbed his flashlight and parked his car. He opened the door and walked out, starting for the graves. He turned on the flashlight, moving it all around. Suddenly, the strange feeling and the shivers up his spine returned. He began to feel uneasy, but that's not going to stop him.
He started down the path, looking around. "Hello?" He asked, "Is anyone there?"
"...kesesesesese...''
"..Fososososososo..."
"...ohonononononon.."
Arthur looked around, hearing the noises. "..Who's there?" He asked.
"...Kesesesesese.."
"Come out! I'm not playing any games!" Arthur shouted.
"...Fosososososo.."
"Alright, Dammit! I'm calling the police!"
Just as he grabbed his phone, a cold air went towards his ear.
"...You're not calling anybody." Said a voice.
Arthur screamed and started running into the forest. He threw his flashlight towards the voice, taking off. The trees hit his face as he ran. His heart beat fast as his body went cold. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up. There was only one conclusion..
There were spirits.
Faster and faster he ran in the forest, only being stopped as he tripped over a log. He felt something grab his shirt, pulling him up. When his eyes met the object, he gasped.
"Are you okay, Mon ami?" Asked a familiar voice.
Arthur could barely speak. "Y-You are-!"
"The awesome spirits from earlier today? Ja, I know! I'd be screaming, too." Said another.
"Sí! me, too!"
"Show yourselves! Who the bloody hell are you?" Arthur was shaking.
"The names Gilbert. I'm the awesome one. The other two are alright, but not as awesome as me." The albino smirked as he came closer.
"Hola! My name is Antonio!"
"Bonjour, I'm Francis. It's nice to finally meet you, Mon Ami."
Arthur looked at the three men, gasping, then closing his eyes as he fainted.
"...Well, that turned out great.''
Hello! Yeah, this chapter is small.
But they'll get longer.
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