Author's Note: Thank you to everyone who gave reviews to my story, now things will get more heated up between Jack and Sally in chapter 3, I hope since I'm trying to plan out a descriptive romantic scene that is almost the same but quite different. Hehehe...sounds interesting eh? Of course when your re-telling a story its almost the same but there is going to be some surprising twists that will occur soon, so keep in touch and keep reviewing. Thank you and enjoy!
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Sally stood there silent all alone in the grave yard hoping Jack would come back for any paticular reason.
The wind blew through her red rag doll hair, senting a spine tingly chill down her back.
She let out a soft sighed of passion as she was still waiting for the Pumpkin King...her Pumpkin King...the Pumpkin King she longed for his touch to caress her hair.
There was still no sign of Jack anywhere.
"Is this...how it feels...to be...alone?" Sally asked herself.
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Jack walked slowly moaning and rubbing his forehead in disappointment.
Zero just let out a tiny bark wagging his ghostly tail of joy wanting to play with his master.
"No Zero...I don't feel like playing at the moment."
The little ghostly dog didn't take no as an answer but to continue barking.
"Fine fine..." Jack dugged deep inside his vest and took out a piece of bone from his body and chucked the bone at a tree.
Zero quickly dashed for the bone using his bright red like nose to guide him to it rather than sniffing his way out.
Deeper and deeper Jack walked through the dark gloomy forest but suddenly stop.
He stood there with his eyes widden and his mouth droped. He couldn't believed his eyes but to find 4 or 5 brightly colored doors shaped like a heart, a bunny, or even a turkey.
But it seemed the door shaped like a tree with very vivid colors around, bright as the yellow moon itself at night, caught Jack's full attention.
He carefully took three long steps towards the door and slowly, hesitating, with fear and wonderment, turning the door knob.
Jack felt as though all his feelings inside him was mingling with each other, being mixed of excitment on whats beyond this door or fear, fearing it maybe a dark trap to trap foolish creatures into another demension.
The door with the bright vivid colors open up slowly making a creaky sound of long nails being scratched along a chalkboard.
Jack blinked a couple of times and stook his head inside the door but it was pitch black.
Nothing seemed to be inside.
He pulled his head back and scratched his forehead again, "hmm..."
Jack shrugged as Zero made a whimper sound of wondering whats wrong.
Suddenly a light chill of frost surrounded Jack and closely drawn him inside, the door then closed as Jack fell into a mix of bright shades of blue and snowflakes drifting around.
"whoaaaaaaaa!"
With a loud thump he landed right into a pile of snow, snow?
Jack open his eyes slowly and sitting up, rubbing his eyes, his eyes widden up again seeing more bright rainbow light vivid colors around a small little town.
"Whats this?"
He leaned over for abit of a better look and suddenly his bonny hand slump inside the snow. He carefully picked up his hand seeing a large round rigid ball of snow on the palm of his hand.
Jack examine the cold icey ball and took a small bite, tasting something so soothing and fresh like minty breath mints.
He grinned, then stand up walking towards the town, suddenly tripping and falling with style, his head was spinning.
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"Do dooo dooo too la la la" the Mayor hummed a little tune in his head with joy.
The mayor smiled brightly as he waved to the old band standing right by the gates of Jack's house.
He scurried off up to Jack's house and ring his door bell, still humming the old tune, again he ringed the doorbell and wait.
"Oh Jack! I have next years Halloween festivial plans!"
"Jack isn't home yet, we haven't seen him since last night" one of the band players responded.
The mayor's face suddenly spun in circles and BAM his white paled face was upon him, "Oh Jack! I cannot go on with theses plans without you I need you! whoa-"
He then accidently sliped off the stairs and came rolling and tumbling after, landing on the stone ground with a loud thump!
"oh...urgh..my head..." the mayor groaned in pain.
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Sitting in the corner of the old rusty dirty kitchen alone, Sally hold her knees close to her chest with her eyes closed tightly.
"Oh why...why couldn't I just...talk to...Jack?"
"SALLY!" Dr. Frinklestein yelled at the top of his lungs, his voice threw off the silence, "That foolish girl..."
Sally quickly stood up and hid the old lavender herbs in a small tainted little jar then she spun around to face Dr. Frinklestein who was waiting impatiently by the stair case for her full attention on him.
"Ah, you came back my dear...looking for this?" Dr. Frinklestein held part of her arm that she let loose awhile back to escape his grasp.
"Yes, I had to..." Sally replied softly.
"Then come on up my dear..."
She took a deep sighed and slowly she walked up the stair case with Dr. Frinklestein behide her making sure she doesn't escape again.
Sally appoarched the opperating table and laid down gracefully being straped up tightly.
Dr. Frinklestein searched around the room carefully for a thread and a little needle ready to stitch Sally's arm back together, "Your such a foolish girl I told you, you weren't ready for such excitment!"
"B-but"
"I wished for once you wouldn't poisin me with your silly soups fulled of mystic potions for the second time!" Dr. Frinklestein said as he stuck the small little needle through her skin and started stitching her up.
"Actually three..." Sally quietly corrected him.
"I CREATED YOU...with my own two bare hands and for once I wished you would assist me!"
"I can't help it...I'm worthless! Why can't you just create someone new and better?"
With that Dr. Frinklestein stared at Sally with a evil glare and finished the thread up with a single snap of his teeth, "It takes patients my girl...soon all of this non-sense will end..."
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"Urgh...my head still hurts..." the mayor groaned abit louder.
Everyone in Halloween town gathered around the old wear down car and joined in the mayor's moaning and groaning.
"We searched everywhere...but still no sign of Jack." one of the Halloween citizens spoke.
Suddenly a tiny bark appeared getting closer and louder.
"Eh? Hear that?" the old little green witch asked as she took off her hat and listen closely.
"What?"
"Shhhh...It sounds like..."
"ZERO!" everyone in Halloween town shouted, everyone turned their heads and focused through the opening to see a rather large snowing mobile appear out of nowhere with Jack!
"EVERYONE! Jack has returned!" the mayors faced spun right back to his bright cheery face and jumped off the roof of the old rusty car and dashed towards the Pumpkin King.
All the Halloween Town citizens again shouted with glee and surrounded the old bonny Pumpkin King, surprised to see such a thing he is driving upon with a large white rag bag filled with mysteries..
"Whats this Jack?" the mayor asked with curosity.
Jack suddenly stoped driving and quickly strucked up, jumping right out of the mobile and facing the crowd with pride and power, "I will explain everything when we schedule a town meeting!"
"But when!"
"NOW!"