"You're thinking of Jack aren't you?" Deco asked.
"How did you know about him?"
Ignoring the question, Deco crossed his arms. "So who is this Jack exactly?"
"Jack Skellington, the Pumpkin King. He's my..."
She stopped suddenly not knowing what to say.
What was Jack exactly?
She sighed, thinking about him. On the outside he was tall, thin and had perfect bone structure; something she found incredibly appealing.
But on the inside he was so much more; sweet, kind, considerate, caring... a wonderful leader to the creatures and inhabitants of the town called Halloween.
But most of all, he was her friend... and he loved her... and she loved him... very much.
"I-I need to leave." She said suddenly.
"Leave?"
"Yes. I sincerely appreciate your taking me to visit your world but I must get back to the town of Halloween. Jack needs me!"
"Are you sure about that? Because I certainly don't see him anywhere."
"Well, he's looking for me. I'm sure of it, and I miss him terribly."
"But what about me? You said you loved me!"
She sighed, realizing what a dilemma she'd gotten herself into.
"I do love you, Deco. But I love Jack more, so if you don't mind, I'll just be on my way and-."
His strong hand clamped down on her fragile arm.
"Not so fast!"