Michael vs. Creeper

A Halloween/Jeepers Creepers Crossover

By Dark Sploosh

Disclaimer: I do not own anything from the Halloween and/or Jeepers Creepers series at all. What I do own is the characters Terrence Strode and Jack Foster.

Prolouge: Every 23rd Spring.
It was hungry.
The creature's eyes slowly slid open as it's protective "skin" around it's face receded away. But suddenly, it's eyes melted away, and it hissed in agony. It's body writhed from the wall of the barn it was mounted to, and it broke free and fell, slamming to the ground.
A dust rose from the ground, the creature slowly got to it arms and legs. It crawled forwards, and bumped into something. Whatever it was, the creature could feel it, and it could tell that it was a living person. Sleeping, definitely, judging from how it hadn't run away, and how it's stomach moved up and down in a rhythmic fashion that the sleeping always do.
It needed the human's nose. Without it, it couldn't seek out the ones who feared it, the ones it needed to become whole again. The creature used the remainder of it's strength to leap upon the human. Suddenly, it felt the person struggling, awake and definitely afraid. Perfect.
It quickly rose it's hands to the human's neck and strangled him. In mere seconds, the human was dead.
The creature wished that it could laugh at the triumph, but quickly remembered it's instincts, and, after feeling for it, bit off the dead human's nose and swallowed it whole.
It quickly felt it's own nose emerge in between the spaces where it's eyes and mouth should have been. And it could smell again.
The smell wasn't exactly pleasant. The common sawdust and manure smell of most barns, but nevertheless, the creature savored the smell, being it's first in 23 years.
And then it smelled something else. Another human had approached, and this one was also terrified, but even more so, angry. The creature turned towards the source of the smell and pounced, ripping and clawing at the neck of the new human.
At first, the human struggled, but soon, it gave up, and the smell of blood filled the creatures nostrils, the smell of victory.
The creature decided that it needed it's eyes back, and so proceeded to pluck out the human's eyes, and swallow them like grapes.
The darkness suddenly turned to color, and the creature could see again. And the first thing that it looked at was it's two victims. Smelling and seeing them, he recognized them instantly. It was the farmer and his son, who had killed it 23 years ago. This filled the creature with glee, and it suddenly needed more. It walked from the barn into the pale moonlight, spread it's devil wings, and took off. The Creeper would savor his next 23 days.

I hope it was good. It's my first fanfic after all. Please review!