Hullo there fans! It's Moonliterider back again for another chapter...HURRAY! And Seth is still my prison- erm, story starter.
Seth: just as long as you don't suddenly decide to tape me to a wall...
MLR: -whacks Seth- shut up you...
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The hospital was quiet. Nurses went from room to room, checking up on patients. One door had nurses coming in and out every hour or so. It was Jamie's room. The nurses went in and checked the machine, then came out again, all had sad faces. They were sad to see a kid who hadn't had much life in a coma, close to death. Inside his room, a figure stirred in the corner. It was Jamie's mother. She had fallen asleep in the chair next to his bed. Two guy nurses came in and did their job then left again. Then one nurse said, "What is the machine doing anyways?" His friend sighed. The other nurse was new there. And it was a huge hassle having to explain every little thing to him. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, there was a flash that filled the windows with a blinding light.
"What was that?" asked one of the two nurses.
"Probably just lightning..."
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Meanwhile, a shadowy figure crept through the hallways of the hospital. The figure wore a long black cloak that covered its head and hid its face. It also carried a tall scythe, the blade glinting at the end. the hand that was holding this was completely skeletal. No skin what so ever. It was the Grim Reaper. He moved stealthly through each hallway, going itno the rooms of dead paitents. With one swift movement of his scythe, The dead paitent's soul was sliced apart from their body and sent to one of three places, Heaven, Hell, or one last place that few went to... HalloweenTown. Ussually, the ones that go to HalloweenTown were the ones that had souls that refused to die, in a sort of way. Normally, everyone had a soul that couldn't go on when they died, so that was the reason that most went to Heaven or Hell, and few went to HalloweenTown. It had been years since the last one. The Reaper quietly traveled down each hallway, performing his sad job. Then he came to a hallway where two men stood outside talking. One seemed to be trying to explain something to the other. Only, he was too far away to hear exactly what they were saying. But he did hear one thing.
"-the kid in room 7 is dead..." said the one man. The Reaper looked towards the specifed room. He walked in there just as the other man said "so, if they turn the machine off in room 7, that means the kid in there is dead?" His exasperated friend nodded and they walked off. Unfortunatly, the Grim Reaper heard none of this and procceded towards the boy's bed. He sliced through the boy's body with his scythe and seperated the body and soul. Oddly enough, the boy's soul suddenly dissapeared, not through the roof, or floor, but through the wall. The Reaper noticed something beside him that he hadn't before. The Heart monitor beside the bed was still quietly bleeping. Uh oh... The Reaper thought.
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Yay! another chapter finished! If u're lucky, i might even post the next chapter of Nightmares by the end of this week.
Seth: -playing KH: Chain Of Memories on gameboy- knowing you, they aren't.
MLR: I swear, i'll get the duct tape out...