And now for another chapter… for I have become write-happy!

Reviewer Thanks

Fangface the second: *takes a bow* I do my best =)

Things to Remember

1) I don't own Fangface

2) I don't own any Disney characters

3) Tracker owns her OC, FF2 owns his OC, I own my OC, and we own ourselves

4) Buckwheat= Timothy, WG= Astrid, FF2= Allen, Ginger= Anna, Crim= Kiff, and Brielle= Brelyn

5) This is a fan fiction story, so everything is completely made-up… even though some of these things would be totally cool.

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The gang and the authors arrived at the abandoned football stadium, which didn't look like it had been abandoned for long. Alyx and William- who turned into his werewolf half, Kaiser- began to search the east side of the bleachers heading to the north side, while Buckwheat and Fangpuss searched the west side heading to the south side. Alan, Hunter, and Kim went down to search the locker rooms to the north while Biff, Kitefang, and Edwin searched the south locker rooms. That left Fangface, Puggsy, Silver, Stalker, Tracker and Astrid to search the field, but all they found was a lone stage in the middle of it.

"Looks like someone here had a speech to give," Astrid said, stepping onto the stage with Stalker, who began sniffing around. "Find any familiar scents, Stalk?"

"None," Stalker sighed, standing up. "Whoever stood here must have covered all their tracks."

Tracker got on the stage and knelt down, then picked up a single brown hair next to the microphone, a spot Stalker had missed. "Not quite," she said, then held the hair up to Stalker and Astrid. "Does this hair belong to anyone you know?"

Stalker took a small whiff of it. "It smells like that Redken shampoo Astrid used to use,"

"Not just me… but also Jennifer!" Astrid said.

"So she was here," Silver said.

"And she wasn't alone!" Kaiser called from the bleachers, holding up a small 'Disney Club' membership card, with a picture of Maleficent on it. "Bob was right- all the villains were here!"

"But the question is, where did they run off to?" Tracker asked, rubbing her chin. "They all couldn't have just vanished into thin air… well, except for the ones who use magic."

"Maybe they used a secret passage," Alyx guessed from up in the bleachers.

"Well, if they did, we won't find it in a million years," Puggsy scoffed, leaning against the wall. Suddenly, the wall collapsed backwards and the young teen fell through a secret passage. "Whoa!"

The others looked over and rushed to the open passage. "Alright! Puggsy found a secret entrance!" Alyx exclaimed.

"Looks like Jennifer didn't hide ALL her secrets," Astrid said.

"(grr) See, Puggsy? We didn't have to wait a million years!" Fangface said, helping his friend up.

"C'mon, lets see where it leads," Stalker said eagerly, but Tracker stopped her.

"We'd better get the others first." Tracker advised. "You never know WHAT could be lurking in a secret passage,"

Silver held up his wrist, showing his bracelet. "Whatever's down there, it won't be a match for my egos," he said, then observed the bracelet, arching an eyebrow. "Huh! That's weird…"

"What is it?" William asked.

"Well, Dark-Al erased seven of my egos, leaving me with three left… but it says here that I have four!"

"An eleventh form?" Astrid gasped. "I wonder what it is…"

"We can find out when it's time for him to switchify forms," Puggsy said. "Right now, we gotta tell the others about this passage and trackify down Jennifer and those other villains!"

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Meanwhile with Jennifer, she walked through a forest, until she came across a few trees that had holiday symbols on them. Walking over to a tree with a Jack-o-Lantern on it, she opened the door and stepped through, entering the dark, spooky, town of Halloween. She wasn't afraid of the creepy-creatures that slithered through the streets… just as long as they didn't notice her. Keeping the hood of her cloak pulled over her face, she snuck through the shadows, where she came across an old, large tree-house that belonged to those Boogie Boys. Climbing into it, she came across a hole in the wall, with a slide that lead any victim of the three devilish trick-or-treaters to their worst nightmare: The Boogie Man.

Crawling through the whole, she slid down the slide, remaining stoic as she landed in a room that looked like a twisted Vegas casino. That's when she heard music playing, followed by a frightening, low voice that began to sing… "Well, well, well! What have we here?" It sang. "A cloaked human, huh? Oh, I'm really scared! So you're the one the others talk about? Ha ha!"

"So you DID hear the news," Jennifer scoffed, unafraid of the voice. "Surprising that you didn't attend my little meeting. …Though, I assume you got my message about catching Jack,"

The music stopped, and a pair of glowing eyes glared at Jennifer. "What do ya'll know about Jack?" The voice asked, suspiciously.

Jennifer rolled her eyes. "Dude, I've seen the movie, I've seen what he's done to you- wanting your three Boogie Boys to take care of Santa Claus, and so they send him to you to do so… and then it turns out the Pumpkin King doesn't like your…" she looked over as a snake slithered in and out of a couple holes in the wall. "… 'hospitality', and ruined your fun."

The pair of eyes glowered darker. "Don't remind me, little girl… Not many people leave this place alive- especially when they taunt me about what Jack did!"

But Jennifer was unfazed by the voice's angered tone, then walked over to a Casino game-slot. "Tell, me, Boogie Man, do you like making deals?" She could practically hear him grin.

"Now you're talking!" A pair of dice rolled onto the table in front of Jennifer, landing on 'snake-eyes' and two tiny snakes slithered in and out of the holes of the die. "What are the stakes? Life or Death? All or Nothing?"

"Actually, I have something better in mind…" she picked up the dice, caressing them with her fingers. "If you can capture a certain vampire for me, I'll deliver Jack Skellington to you personally. Give him your 'special treatment', and I'll gift-wrap the bone-brain for you."

Oogie Boogie stepped out of the shadows. "You're speaking my language, girl! And I love my own language… So, who's the vampire?"

Jennifer took out a picture of a vampire with short hair, dark eyes, wearing glasses, and handed it to Oogie Boogie. "This one. He's the worst one out of them all."

Music began to play again as Oogie Boogie laughed. "You're joking. You're joking! I can't believe my eyes!" he sang. "You're joking me, you gotta be! I gotta catch THIS guy?"

Jennifer sneered. "Don't be fooled by his appearance. He's tougher than he looks,"

"But he's nerdy, he's ugly! I don't know which is worse! I might split a seam now… if I don't die laughing first!" As to prove his point, a seem on his arm split, and a couple of bugs crawled out. Quickly, the seam retracted and sealed itself back up.

Jennifer rolled her eyes, a bit annoyed at the singing. "So… do we have a deal or not?"

Oogie Boogie grinned, taking her hand and shaking it. "Consider it done, baby-cakes."

Jennifer smirked. "Good. Hope you're in the mood for a skeleton head on a silver platter." She turned to leave. "Until we meet again, Boogie Man," she then tossed the dice over her shoulder. To Boogie's surprise, they rolled a perfect lucky seven. He looked up to say something to Jennifer, but mysteriously she had disappeared.

He shrugged, then walked off to go capture Edwin.

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Back with our protagonists, they all walked down the hidden passage, keeping their guard up and preparing to face the worst. The tunnel was made of cinder-blocks, and the air inside it was damp, with a few drops of water dripping from the ceiling, and a couple rats scurried by every now and then. "This tunnel is giving me the creeps," Buckwheat said, walking close to his father. "How come we had to come down here, huh? Couldn't one of us- say, maybe me- have waited outside? Or keep searching the bleachers for more clues? Or going back to the studio to see if the villains came back? Or… something else that doesn't include walking down here?"

So NOW he starts acting like his father, Kitefang thought, shaking his head.

"Don't worry, Buck," Kim said. "Just stick with us, and you'll be fine,"

Buckwheat sighed. "Right. All I have to do is stick with you, and I'll be-" he began to say… until a trap door opened beneath him! "AAUGH!"

"Buck?" Fangface gasped, and he and Hunter turned around to see that their son was gone.

"Timothy!" Hunter shrieked, looking around. "Where did he go?"

"A trap door opened beneath him!" Biff said, pointing at an open trap-door, which closed. He ran over to open it, but it didn't budge. "I can't get it open!"

"Let me try," Stalker said, then began jumping on the trap door… but it didn't open. "C'mon, open you stupid-"

"Shh! Do you hear that?" Edwin whispered. Everyone paused, hearing muffled yells coming from down the passage.

"They're coming from over there!" Silver said, pointing at a door.

"We'll check it out," Tracker said, referring to herself, Astrid, Silver, Biff, and Kim. "The rest of you, keep trying to get that trap door open! There's no way we're going to lose another friend." With that, they ran down the hall toward the door and tried to open it.

"It's locked," Kim notified.

"Pfft. No problem," Astrid scoffed, pulling out a jar of peanut-butter and standing in front of the door. She knew her friend, like Kitefang, couldn't resist peanut butter. "Oh, Siiiillver… Looky what I got…"

"Ooh! Ooh! Gimme!" Silver exclaimed, lunging at Astrid, who quickly moved out of the way, making the werewolf hit the door, breaking it open. Shaking off his pain, he looked around. "Where's the peanut butter?"

Astrid chuckled, handing her friend the peanut butter. "Nice job, dude,"

Hearing the muffled yells again, everyone looked over and saw two figures tied to chairs with gunny-sacks over their heads. "Who are they?" Kim wondered aloud.

"We won't know until we untie them," Tracker said. She and Biff ran over to the figures and pulled the sacks off their heads… then gasped. "No. Way."

Puggsy's eyes widened. "You've gotta be kiddifying me!" he said, stunned.

Sitting there, tied up in chairs, were two kids who looked exactly like Astrid and Allen. "About time you found us," the Astrid-look-alike scoffed.

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A/N: Who are the two kids? What happened to Buckwheat? And how will Oogie catch Edwin? Stay tuned to find out.

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