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, Jack Foster, Lucy Kinney, Mark Rist, Jill Redder, and Rick Heckrin.
Chapter 10: Rooftop Rumble
Michael was nearly to Terrence when Rick pushed him out of the way.
"Trish, make sure he doesn't do anything stupid!" yelled Rick, and Trish quickly nodded. Rick turned back to Michael, just in time to duck as the heavy black axe swung over his head. He stumbled backwards and fell on his butt as the axe swung again, missing his face by maybe three inches. Quickly, he spun and leapt away just as the axe came down where he was and went through the roof. Splintered wood and shingles flew everywhere.
Rick caught his breath as Michael tried to get the axe unstuck. He quickly ran back over to Trish.
"Now what?" he asked.
"I have no idea," she replied. Terrence said nothing. He just sat there, his eyes darting around. He looked like he was insane, and he probably was.
There was a great cracking noise as they looked up and saw the axe being ripped from the roof, and Michael started for them again. Trish lifted the gun to fire, but a wall of darkness sprang up between her and her target. The Creeper had returned.
"Don't interfere, Bitch," said the Creeper. "Mikey is mine."
For some reason, Trish lowered the gun, and Rick didn't try to stop her. They both looked at each other and clearly said without even saying it that they knew that it would come down to this. Michael vs. Creeper. Killer vs. Demon. Curse vs. Evil.
Michael swung the axe, but the Creeper caught it with his right hand (the only one he had left), and twisted it out of Michael's. Michael then drew his butcher knife and stabbed at the monster. Creeper stepped backwards to avoid the hit, and then slashed forwards. Michael ducked and stabbed at the Creeper's legs, getting him in the left shin.
The Creeper grunted, and then swung the axe downwards, trying to cut Michael in half. But Michael brought his knife up to block it. It didn't stop the attack, but it did deflect it, and instead the knife came down on Michael's right arm, and it was sliced off.
Michael looked down at the stump where his arm used to be. He had never lost a limb before. Although he didn't feel the pain, he knew that he was now at a disadvantage. He rolled away from the Creeper's next swing, and grabbed the knife from his severed arm with his working one. Then he stood up and stabbed the Creeper in the heart. He was rewarded with a growl of pain.
The Creeper jumped into the air and dropkicked Michael, sending him flying across the roof. Michael landed near the edge, more shingles dislodging. He shook his head and got up, just in time to see the axe swing over his head. He punched at the Creeper's face, and then ripped his knife back out from the Creeper's heart. He slashed at the Creeper's right arm, and ripped it open in at least a dozen places.
The Creeper wasn't done. He swung his axe again, and it hit Michael's neck with force that would have decapitated a normal man, but not Michael Myers. He swung again, and again, each blow hitting Michael's neck. All Michael felt was the axe hitting, but no pain. As a result, it didn't bother him at all. He quickly grabbed his knife, and lifted it to throw it. But he wasn't aiming for the Creeper. He threw the knife.
It spun past the Creeper through the air, and between Trish and Rick. And Terrence, who had finally seemed to have calmed down, was killed instantly as the knife was buried in his skull.
"NO!!!" yelled Rick. But it was useless. Terrence was dead. And that meant
Michael instantly fell to his knees. The energy was leaving him. The curse was broken. He was free. But first, he had to kill the Creeper.
"Argh!!!" screamed the Creeper into the night. He had lost. He couldn't become immortal. It was over. But not before Michael had suffered. "You've ruined everything! I'll kill you!" he screamed, and he threw his axe off the roof.
"You will suffer like no human has ever under my hand!"
Mikey's immortality is gone! Is this the end for our favorite white- faced killer? What will the Creeper do? How will I be able to wrap this all up in just two more chapters? Why is the sky blue? What is the mystery of the yeti? Do you know the muffin man? All of these questions, and more, will be answered when you R&R, and I post the next chapter! The end is near!
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, Jack Foster, Lucy Kinney, Mark Rist, Jill Redder, and Rick Heckrin.
Chapter 10: Rooftop Rumble
Michael was nearly to Terrence when Rick pushed him out of the way.
"Trish, make sure he doesn't do anything stupid!" yelled Rick, and Trish quickly nodded. Rick turned back to Michael, just in time to duck as the heavy black axe swung over his head. He stumbled backwards and fell on his butt as the axe swung again, missing his face by maybe three inches. Quickly, he spun and leapt away just as the axe came down where he was and went through the roof. Splintered wood and shingles flew everywhere.
Rick caught his breath as Michael tried to get the axe unstuck. He quickly ran back over to Trish.
"Now what?" he asked.
"I have no idea," she replied. Terrence said nothing. He just sat there, his eyes darting around. He looked like he was insane, and he probably was.
There was a great cracking noise as they looked up and saw the axe being ripped from the roof, and Michael started for them again. Trish lifted the gun to fire, but a wall of darkness sprang up between her and her target. The Creeper had returned.
"Don't interfere, Bitch," said the Creeper. "Mikey is mine."
For some reason, Trish lowered the gun, and Rick didn't try to stop her. They both looked at each other and clearly said without even saying it that they knew that it would come down to this. Michael vs. Creeper. Killer vs. Demon. Curse vs. Evil.
Michael swung the axe, but the Creeper caught it with his right hand (the only one he had left), and twisted it out of Michael's. Michael then drew his butcher knife and stabbed at the monster. Creeper stepped backwards to avoid the hit, and then slashed forwards. Michael ducked and stabbed at the Creeper's legs, getting him in the left shin.
The Creeper grunted, and then swung the axe downwards, trying to cut Michael in half. But Michael brought his knife up to block it. It didn't stop the attack, but it did deflect it, and instead the knife came down on Michael's right arm, and it was sliced off.
Michael looked down at the stump where his arm used to be. He had never lost a limb before. Although he didn't feel the pain, he knew that he was now at a disadvantage. He rolled away from the Creeper's next swing, and grabbed the knife from his severed arm with his working one. Then he stood up and stabbed the Creeper in the heart. He was rewarded with a growl of pain.
The Creeper jumped into the air and dropkicked Michael, sending him flying across the roof. Michael landed near the edge, more shingles dislodging. He shook his head and got up, just in time to see the axe swing over his head. He punched at the Creeper's face, and then ripped his knife back out from the Creeper's heart. He slashed at the Creeper's right arm, and ripped it open in at least a dozen places.
The Creeper wasn't done. He swung his axe again, and it hit Michael's neck with force that would have decapitated a normal man, but not Michael Myers. He swung again, and again, each blow hitting Michael's neck. All Michael felt was the axe hitting, but no pain. As a result, it didn't bother him at all. He quickly grabbed his knife, and lifted it to throw it. But he wasn't aiming for the Creeper. He threw the knife.
It spun past the Creeper through the air, and between Trish and Rick. And Terrence, who had finally seemed to have calmed down, was killed instantly as the knife was buried in his skull.
"NO!!!" yelled Rick. But it was useless. Terrence was dead. And that meant
Michael instantly fell to his knees. The energy was leaving him. The curse was broken. He was free. But first, he had to kill the Creeper.
"Argh!!!" screamed the Creeper into the night. He had lost. He couldn't become immortal. It was over. But not before Michael had suffered. "You've ruined everything! I'll kill you!" he screamed, and he threw his axe off the roof.
"You will suffer like no human has ever under my hand!"
Mikey's immortality is gone! Is this the end for our favorite white- faced killer? What will the Creeper do? How will I be able to wrap this all up in just two more chapters? Why is the sky blue? What is the mystery of the yeti? Do you know the muffin man? All of these questions, and more, will be answered when you R&R, and I post the next chapter! The end is near!
