Sorry if this one's not a request, I'm trying my best to do them. To tell you the truth, if I don't think the idea I have for the request is good enough, I'm going to wait till I get something better. Example; Over Protecting. It was going to just be a one-shot and it turned into a legit story that many people loved. So yeah, I'm trying I swear. So let's enjoy the awesome KidStar shall we?

24) Haunted House

"Alright, thank you everyone that decided to work at the haunted house this year. All profits are going to charity and we can't wait to get this started!" The crowd of teens cheered and the man waited till the calmed down to continue. "The people leading the people through the maze go to the front to get your skull masks and the others go to the makeup room." The crowd separated into two groups.

"I still can't believe you got me to agree to this." Kid sighed as he played with the hair on a fake-blood soaked wig.

"You don't want to scare people?" Black-Star asked. Slipping a Freddy Krueger mask over his face, turning towards the young shinigami and waving his hands in the air, attempting to look scary. Kid looked at the star with a blank face. Black-Star sighed and removed the mask.

"You looked better with it on." Kid commented.

"You'd prefer pizza face to this awesomeness?" The assassin gestured his own face and the other boy rolled his eyes. Black-Star smirked and walked over to Kid, leaning forward. "At least I can make you scream without trying to kill you." He whispered.

"Black-Star!" Kid snapped and shoved the star away.

"What are ya'll doing?" A girl asked as she entered the room. "Why ain't you in your makeup? The first people are going to be here any minute now."

"We're waiting for...the one dude to come back." Black-Star explained.

"Frank?" The girl clicked her tongue. "You're lucky he's fast or I'd have to kick your guys' ass." She chuckled.

"Do you know who I am, I am the almighty-"

"The almighty nothing, now sit down." The girl pushed the star into a chair and grabbed a tube of white face paint and a sponge.

"I'm Death The Kid and this moron is Black-Star." Kid introduced himself and the other boy, holding his hand out. The girl laughed and shook the young shinigami's hand, Kid looked down at his now red hand and attempted to hide his disgust.

"Ya'll got some weird names. I'm Shirley, call me Temple and you won't leave this room alive or at least with all of your organs in the same place."

"With those wild curls I can see why people would call you that."

"Stop speaking, you're lowing the IQ of everyone in the building." Shirley stated and started to paint the star's face with the white paint.

"You got Black-Star, Shirl?" A large man asked.

"Yep, you get Kiddo over there."

"Kiddo?"

"The sexy pale boy standing next to me."

"Sexy?" Kid asked in shock.

"Alright 'sexy' get in the other chair and we'll be done in no time."

"This fake blood is disgusting!" Kid exclaimed after his makeup was done.

"I look stupid." Black-Star commented.

"Quit complaining you two." Shirley said.

"Jeff the Killer, a.k.a. Mr. Sexy a.k.a. Death The Kid and Scary Clown 16 a.k.a. Black-Star are in section one." Frank said.

"Alright Mr. Sexy and Black-Star, let's go."

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"So what do I do?"

"It's simple hun; when someone walks into this area, you jump out and scream 'go to sleep', then disappear right back behind the black curtain." Shirley reached into her pocket and pulled out a tube of fake blood. "Hold out your hands." She ordered and squirted the blood onto the shinigami's hands. "Don't forget you have both of your prop knives, you are the first jump scare, so don't screw it up." Shirley went over to Black-Star, who was sitting on a table several feet away. "Black-Star, you don't move until they are as close as they can get to the table so they can leave through this open door. Alright?"

"Easy enough."

"Good. Now let me touch up your blood." Shirley said and made a thick line of blood along the top of the star's head. "Perfect. If you need me, I'll be in my spot."

"People!" Someone shouted.

"People!" Shirley shouted back, several echoes of others shouting the word as well filled the area. "Get ready." She said with a smirk before vanishing into the darkness. Kid ducked behind the curtain and Black-Star closed his eyes as he laid on the hard table.

"This place is creepy." A young male's voice stated only a minute later.

"If you get scared, I'll hold you." A deeper voice chuckled.

"I don't need you to hold me Giriko." Kid heard footsteps get close to where he was at and he jumped out, shouting in his highest voice.

"Go to sleep!"

"Holy shit!" The larger man of the two cursed and jumped back.

"Kid?" The other cocked his blonde head.

"Justin? How can you tell it's me?" Kid asked.

"The stripes are very obvious."

"The paint didn't stay on? These stupid stripes!" The shinigami stepped aside, muttering several more insults about his hair. Justin and Giriko continued on and when they got close to the table Black-Star was on, the star sat up as fast as he could and screamed as if he was in the worst pain that's beyond imaginable. Justin laughed, but Giriko let out another curse and stumbled back.

"I hate jump scares!" Giriko shouted as the smaller man grabbed his arm and helped him leave the room. The two boys went to the door and both of their jaws dropped when they saw Shirley chasing the two men with a chainsaw, screaming gibberish at them as she and another person ushered them into the next part of the maze.

"She's on my list of people not to piss off." Black-Star commented.

"Agreed."

This didn't have much KidStar did it? Good enough. They were both there and Black-Star made a sex joke, my job is complete.

I'm in a Halloween mood for some reason...I already know what I want to be and I'm counting the days till The Walking Dead. So I'm gonna write something Halloween related.

Why a haunted house? Cause during the awesome month of October, my weekends are spent working at a haunted house, that's why and I love Sharon Needles song; This Club Is A Haunted House.