"ROAR!" I yelled, jumping out of the bushes with a jack-O-lantern on my head, the kid I was scaring pissed his pants, dropped his candy, and ran. I picked up the candy bag and gave it to Alex.
"Thanks." Alex smiled.
"Wimpy." Lock said with a smirk.
"What was that?" I asked.
"You suck ass at scaring people." Lock said, taking his mask off.
"Oh really, I'll bet I'm better than you." I said.
"Oh no." Alex sighed.
"No chance at stopping them now." Shock said, shaking her head.
"LET THE SCARING CONTEST BEGIN!" Lock and I yelled in unison.
Not to bore you, I'll just go over a few things we did to scare the kiddies of New York.
Lock started by jumping out of a tree, and I jumped off a roof with a noose around my neck, I couldn't die in the human world but it really did hurt.
Lock put a jack-o-lantern on both hands and feet and his head and ran after some little girls in princess costumes.
To top this I used a new skill I learned called half-Wolfman form, basically gave me the creepy yellow eyes, sharp teeth, claws, half the speed, strength, flexibility and immunity to pain of a werewolf but my body stayed mostly human. So along with this… and setting myself on fire… I scared a whole high school football team into pissing in their cups… even with ½ the power of a werewolf fire hurts.
Lock actually scared some goth kids by jumping out of an empty grave in a graveyard, funny I didn't even know goths had emotions.
I scared all the teens sitting in their cars playing a more adult version of 'trick or treat' by jumping all over their cars in half Wolfman form, drenched in fake blood.
Lock somehow managed to stack cans around him in a grocery store and pop out of them to scare an old lady.
And to put the icing on the cake, I set myself on fire and ran through an amusement park… dressed as Bigfoot with Jack-O-Lantern head. Don't ask how I got the Bigfoot costume.
"Perfect tie." Barrel said. Everybody else nodded in agreement.
"Damn it!" Lock yelled.
"Looks like there's only one way to settle this." I said, putting up my fists.
"With your wounds?" Angeline asked.
"My wounds are the only thing making this fight fair." I said, running at lock and punching him in the chest, he kneed me in the stomach sending me down. I did a quick spin, sprung up, and kicked him in the face, making one of his horns break off.
"MY LEFT HORN!" Lock yelled.
"Don't be a pansy, all is fair in love and war." I said, punching him in the jaw. I saw a brownish-yellow glint before I went to the ground.
"How do you like me now, wolf boy?" Lock smirked, trying to do a pile driver but I rolled out of the way and stood up.
"Brass knuckles? I would say that you weren't that underhanded or that much of a cheater… but then I'd be a dirty liar." I said, kicking him in the groin. As soon as he got up he threw me into the nearest window.
"WILL!" yelled a person who's voice I thought I would never hear again.
"Mom?" I said before crashing into… and through the window Lock threw me into. I woke up woozy for a second, seeing a few people looking up at me. Lock was there, blood dripping from his right nostril and a jagged stump where his left horn used to be. Barrel and Tut were there of course. Alex was looking down on me with worry. Shock was yelling at her devil boyfriend. Angeline was treating my wounds, I could feel a needle going in and out of my flesh, they really need to make the stitches tighter. And finally… my mom and a little girl were looking over me… could that little girl be? Woah, lost can change with even a little kid in two years.
I don't give a damn what Jack Skellington says, next year I'm trick or treating in Las Vegas.