(… this one is weird. But remember when I did the 'myth' one? I came up with horror stories as well... and... just go read.)

Private Hive grabbed the flashlight. "My turn, and Kyd, I swear, you do something scary again, I will throw you into a wall." Kyd scowled and signed, 'Why, because you scream like a girl?' Private growled and said, "Shut up."

The power had gone out at base and Angel reminded them about the tradition they had: Tell scary stories until the power goes back on. Kyd however, had a knack to make something tip over- or break- or screech- and freak out everyone there.

The ones in the room were XL Terrestrial, Billy Numerous, See-More, Kyd Wykkyd, Angel, Private Hive, Shimmer, Kitten, Mammoth, Gizmo, and Ravager.

Private thought for a second, then grinned. "I think I'll tell 'Death of The Boyfriend', any objections?" No one had the guts to say no.

Private flipped the flashlight so that the light was up and making his face visible. "I'll give the people names... how about Elliot and Angela?" "Private!" Angel glared. "I vote yes." Kitten said.

Private laughed and said, "Well, anyway, a couple who's names were Elliot and Angela were heading home from a party when the car ran out of gas. Elliot, being the gentlemen kinda guy, decides to walk to the next town and get gas. Angela is worried, but Elliot reassures her, saying he'll be right back, but to lock the doors, just in case. Elliot starts heading to town.

An hour passes. Angela is getting concerned, like a good girlfriend. She moves to unlock the door when she sees someone approaching that is definitely NOT her boyfriend. He's swinging something in his right hand. He throws it and it hits the windshield. Its the head of Elliot, and his expression is one of horror. Angela screams loudly. Then someone knocks on the window and jangles something. The boyfriend's keys."

Then a door slams loudly. Everyone screamed and Shimmer gripped onto Private. "Gah! Kyd!" Kyd was falling over, having a laugh attack. Angel smacked his shoulder.

Meanwhile, in a corner...

"Kyd is kinda mean." "Nah, its funny." "I don't get how its funny. Death isn't funny." Shimmer looked over there. "Hey, gimme the flashlight." She shone it in the corner, where Gizmo was sitting along with a guest.

Melvin.

Shimmer rolled her eyes. "Gizmo, what is a titan doing in here?" The rest of the villains glared at Gizmo. "Uh..." Melvin stood up. "The tower is being renovated, and Raven thinks I'm spending the night at Titan's East. But Mas is mad at me, so I didn't want to go." Shimmer raised her eyebrows. "Why is Mas mad at you?" She asked. "Because I kicked him after he said Bobby wasn't real."

Shimmer had no idea who 'Bobby' was and she said, "Okay... how she get in here?" "Kyd got her." Everyone shot a glare at Kyd, who looked away and pretended to be whistling. "We'll send her back tomorrow. Who's telling a story next?" Angel asked.

Ravager stole the flashlight. "Sure. I only know one though- 'The Licked Hand'." "Sounds stupid." Gizmo said, sitting in the main circle, Melvin following. "You always say that. But this one is really creepy." Ravager's face looked extremely spooky in the light of the flashlight. Melvin clung to Gizmo and said, "Hide me." The others snickered until Ravager said, "She's smart. She's scared." "Just tell the story, Ravager." Mammoth said.

Ravager nodded and began. "In a small town, there was a girl living with her two parents. The girl's nickname was Kitten." "Hey!" Ravager shot a glare at Kitten, who had crossed her arms. "Quiet you. I figured you'd be the only one dumb enough to do this." Kitten hissed and remained silent.

Ravager started again. "Kitten's parents had to go out of town, and warned her to lock all the doors and windows. Kitten wasn't scared, because she had her pet dog with her. That night, she locked all the windows and doors, except for one to let some air in. But it was so small, no one could fit through it, she figured.

That night, she fell asleep, with her dog sleeping on the floor next to her. At about midnight, she heard the tap dripping. She was too tired to get up, but she let her hand go down, and she felt her dog lick her hand, so it was all okay.

A while later, she heard it dripping again, so she got up and turned off the bathroom tap. She went back to bed and when she laid down, her dog licked her hand again. The dripping wasn't stopping, so Kitten decided to find out what it was once and for all. She got up and realized the dripping noise was coming from the cupboard. Terrified, she opened it to discover her dog- its throat slit and skinned.

A paper with a message written in blood was below it- PEOPLE CAN LICK TOO."

This time, a light bulb above them exploded. The girls screeched and Melvin and Gizmo hid under the couch. "Dammit, Kyd, not funny!" Billy said, his voice an octave higher. 'It wasn't me this time!' He signed, scowling. Then everyone noticed XL Terrestrial.

He was dying of laughter. "Oh my gosh, that was hilarious." He said between gasps. "XL!" Angel scolded. Then the lights, other than the broken one, came back on. "It would've been funnier if the dog was a moth." See-More said, getting up and wincing. "Can moths lick though?" Billy asked. "Well, Spooky can." Angel said. Kitten nodded. "As far as I know, the genetically enhanced moths do have tongues... and Spooky kinda acts like a puppy."

Kyd smirked. He had a really, really bad idea.

Angel woke up slowly. She glanced at her alarm clock. It was about three A.M. She sighed and let her hand fall off the side of her bed.

Something licked it and Angel's mind flashed back to the story that Ravager told. She shrieked and threw a pillow at whatever it was. Something groaned and Angel flipped on the light.

"Elliot Knight, what are you doing!" Kyd threw off the pillow, mutely laughing. 'That... was just too funny.' He signed. Angel sighed and glared at Kyd, who pulled the most innocent face he could.

She finally sighed and said, "Get back into bed. Try that again, and I will seriously throw you across the room." Kyd smiled and crawled back into the bed. Spooky followed, purring and rubbing against Angel's leg. "Spooky, I'm glad it wasn't you." Angel said, petting the giant moth.

Kyd laid back down, but not before smirking and licking Angel's cheek. She smacked him with her pillow. "Elliot!" Kyd thought this was hilarious.

(Bahaha, I saw the story online, then the prompt.

Also, just for the future, I have gotten the idea of writing a really, really creepy story, probably going to be M for gore. Just have to do a bit more research. In other words, ask my psycho path friend.

Also, I made some slight edits to the dead boyfriend one... the person didn't throw the head at the windshield. I just added that because it sounded gross and creepy and probably something I would say. Oh wait, I did say it.

Bye byes, remember to review!)