Summery: Furry Collars, Hooks, and alot of other stuff this is some of my favorite urban legends with my favorite characters.
AN: This is my first story ever so please tell me what you think.
Title: The Furry Collar
"Nate the popcorn is ready!"
"Coming sissy!" Yelled a 5 year old Nate River in his white pajamas,brown hair bouncing as he skipped every other step. "I'm here Nicole." Said girl had shoulder length brown hair and fair skin like her brother, dark gray eyes and wore her favorite white fleece night gown with a furry collar.
"Are you ready to watch a movie?" She asked.
"Yea! What are we watching?" He questioned while walking to the couch with his sister. The 13 year old just smiled and with a dreamy expression on her face and a gleam in her eye said, "Twilight." Nate just giggled and watched as his sister sat next to him, eating some of the popcorn.
12 minutes into the movie Nate heard a faint thumping noise from behind. A bit frightened he looks at his sister to see if she heard it to. She just looks at him, smiles, and turns back to the movie.
A little more into the movie and Nate hears it again but this time it's closer. His sister hears it this time, grabs his hand and dashes up the stairs into her room. Once in there, she locks the door and hides under the bed with Nate and they hear the thumping noise again somewhere down stairs. Nicole suddenly gets out from under the bed and grabs her white pocket knife from under her pillow.
"What are you gonna do?" Nate shivered when he saw the mask of bravery she put up.
"I'm gonna pop out into the hall real quick and call the police. Don't open the door under any circumstances unless you hear our secret knock."
Nate just nodded and watched his sister's retreating form. Once she was out of the room he reached up and grabbed her teddy bear from her bed and held it close to his chest telling himself that she will return.
It seemed like an eternity before he heard footsteps from the hallway and tensed when they stopped at his door, but then felt relief wash over him when he heard their secret knock.
Running as fast as he could Nate reached the door in record time and swung it open to the darkness on the other side. "Nicole?" Not hearing an answer, he reaches out and feels the furry collar of his sisters night gown... but it was wet. "N-Nicole?" this time he drags his hand up and shrieks as he touches a wet stump where his sisters head should be.
The next day Quillish Wammy enters the house of the Rivers after hearing of his parents deaths early that morning. When entering the house the first thing that greeted Wammy was the Twilight movie playing. With the sound of Alice ripping James' head off he descended up the stairs thinking that the children may still be asleep, but as soon as he got to the top of the stairs he was greeted with the smell of blood and a headless body. After saying a quiet prayer he made his way through the door the body was in front of.
Once he was inside the room he heard a silent sob coming from the closet. Wammy quietly made his way to the closet with his gun in his pocket, just in case. When he opened the door he saw a little boy in a crouched position, hair as white as his pajamas, and coal black eyes clutching a teddy bear to his chest.
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