Chapter 2- The curse

Halloween Night

The whole locker room turned out for this one. Of course, I think it was mandatory according to some. I noticed all of those who went last year… had a more… interesting selection this year. Snitsky was covered from head to toe in water guns and plastic ones that shot out sticky darts. Jericho came as Ash from Evil Dead, and hell the Undertaker even dressed up this year! He came as Hellboy! "What? After what happened last time, I might as well be something that can't kill with a touch! What the hell are you suppose to be?" he asked of me.

I had slicked my hair back and dressed myself in a suit. "Bond… James Bond" I said with a grin.

"Uh… yeah… You're not Shawn Connery" Taker said as he looked about.

Kane came dressed as Kratos… as promised he would. He even made some improvements on the costume. There was a plastic arm covering, he explained it was the Golden Fleece from the second video game. Not to mention he packed the Sword of Olympus… made of cardboard and tin foil. "He went all out this year," I laughed.

Looking about, I saw Matt and Jeff stuck with vampires for a strange reason. Batista was a vampire as well; Triple H a Barbarian, Stephanie came as his princess. Shawn was a cowboy; Randy came as a very odd one I must say. "Haven't you heard of Chaotic? I'm Maxxor!" he announced. His skin was green he wore a black wig that had it's hair sticking on end.

"You look like Shrek after he loses some weight." Smirked Kane.

Paul London came dressed as NiGHTS; it's that video game creature thing Sega had. Hell if anyone remembers that. Brian was the same; they decided to dress alike.

Edge chose to come as a demon type creature… I don't even know what the hell he was! His skin was blue and he had fangs in every mouth. "I'm a vampire from 30 days of night? Can't you tell?" he asked.

Apparently not.

Vince chose to come dressed as Superman; C.M Punk was a ninja. I saw some come as a group of dull vampires, as other attempted to dress as zombie. However Vince ordered them to have fangs and be vampires as well. No one understood why… except those who were there last year. Others took creative liberties and made themselves into demon looking creatures with horns and what not. I also noticed some did go as witches, Victoria for one. As Harry Potter seemed quite popular as well, Hunter was just glad he dressed as that character for a small party, and not a big one like this.

As the room filled up, I couldn't help but get a creepy sensation. The lights began to flicker… just like the last time.

Kane looked about, his face remained stern and serious as he clenched his cardboard Athena blades. "What the hell is your problem?" Chris Jericho demanded. "You look like you've seen a ghost…. Ghost of Sparta" he smirked.

"I wouldn't be mocking me right now Jericho…" Kane warned. The lights soon went out completely, there was some screams until an odd light luminate the room… the blades of Athena had begun to glow. Kane stared widened eyed. "Oh God, it's happening again!" he called out.

Hunter and Stephanie rushed over to him, as did Taker and I. Taker tried to remove the red right hand of doom only to realize it was stuck. "Uh… Guys… I'm missing a hand!" called out Chris Jericho.

The lights came back on. Chris had a stub on his right hand as his cardboard chainsaw became real and latched itself onto the stub! The room began to fill with fear and panic. "It can't be that bad this time around… can it?" I asked the Deadman.

Just then Mickey James came rushing into the room, she looked freaked. "The parking lot… is full of zombies!" she announced.

"Oh yeah, it can be that bad" Deadman sighed. "Hardy! Go scout it out. Everyone remain calm and in this room!" Taker called out. He then looked rather odd, as a surprised look came over his face. Slowly his hands reached behind him… I swore he was grabbing his own ass! Kane noticed too and looked oddly confused, he gathered his courage and cleared his voice.

"Something wrong Taker?" Kane asked.

"Yeah… My ass just sprouted a tail…"