Here ya go! The Halloween story collab I promised you! Thank you xehta for the template and thank you januspendragon, busterbro, and belcker for the stories. All characters belong to their owners.


PCA Halloween!

Once again it is Halloween! But something is different about this year….. Instead of having a Halloween magic show like she does every year our favorite little Shuppet girl decided to use the gym that she uses for the show to throw a big Halloween party! The party went off great and soon it was time to clean up. Lucky for her, some of her friends and random guests were nice enough to volunteer to help her clean. But then there was a loud crash of lighting outside and all of the lights there went out! Everyone there started to panic until Lizi grabbed a flashlight and yelled out. “Everyone calm down!” She then led the small group to the doors. Unfortunately for them they door wouldn’t pry open! Just then they noticed the violent storm outside as lighting crashed outside.

“It looks like something is blocking the doors.” A Kangaskahn, known as Rose with her scared baby (not literally) brother Petie in her arms, stated as the others confirmed that the rest of the doors where blocked also.

Lizi looks around and sighed as they all gathered in the middle. “I guess we’re stuck here for the night. How about we do something to pass the time? Like tell ghost stories, better than being depressed.” They all nodded as Lizi flashed the flashlight on her. “I’ll go first… Here’s the story of the Headless Scyther………”

“Once upon of a time there was a great kingdom. It was ruled with an iron fist by a king who had no sense of humor at all. If any poor idiot ever even tells a joke about him has dealt with swift punishment. That didn’t stop the biggest idiot of all. He was a Scyther named Jack. He constantly played jokes and pranks on the king that brought laughter to the kingdom. But no matter how hard the king’s forces tried, they could never catch him. That was until the king had an idea. He laid a trap by throwing the biggest party the kingdom has ever seen; Jack wouldn’t be able to resist such an opportunity. He allowed Jack to crash the party and prank him but unknown to Jack; he had his best knight waiting outside for Jack to make his escape. He followed Jack home, and with a sword to the back the deed was done. Later that night Jack got another visitor….. the Grim Reaper…. He had come for Jack’s soul. Jack being the mischievous fellow he is, he was able to trick the Grim Reaper out of his scythe. Jack used it to make a deal with him. The reaper gets his scythe back but only if he grants Jack immortality. The Reaper had no choice but to grant Jack his wish but as you know the Grim Reaper doesn’t like to be tricked….. As soon as he got his scythe back…..SWISH!!! Off comes Jack’s head. Now Jack could never show his face outside ever again. That night Jack went out and grabbed a big ol’ pumpkin and used his claw to carve a big smile face onto it. Then he flew off into the kingdom where the king was celebrating the death of Jack. All they saw that night was that smile… and that morning all was found was dead bodies all without their heads. Now every year on Halloween he comes….”

Lizi then turned off the flashlight and quickly turns it on wearing a Jack O’ Laturn mask. “FOR YOUR HEAD!!! MUAWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!” That was greeted with a bunch of screams as Lizi giggles.

There was another laugh in the group as a certain Absol they knew as Kiro laughed. “Good one! Now let me give it a try.” She asked and then flashed the flashlight on herself.

"Long ago, there was a young man named Jouka. He was rash and arrogant, but knew spells, which is why he considered himself better than others in the town. One day, he challenged an old noblesman Väinö to a fight of such spells. Jouka tried his best, but Väinö's words simply were stronger, and he sung the young man into a bog. In exchange for his life, Jouka promised his sister Aino to marry the old man. Knowing her beauty, Väinö agreed. When Jouka returned home and told the news, their parents were overjoyed, as Väinö was very influential man. Aino, on the other hand, was horrified. She certainly did not want to marry an old man like him. The following days, Väinö began following her, and the girl turned to her family. Neither his father or her mother did anything, instead, they told her to start preparing for the wedding. Broken with sadness, Aino threw herself into a lake and drowned herself. Väinö simply took a boat and set to find her body due to her unmatched beauty. Hearing this, Jouka became furious and shot an arrow through Väinö, who fell into the lake. Aino's spirit found him and dragged him to the bottom, killing him. Her bitterness and hatred has spread to the many lakes of Hoenn, and a careless traveler may find themselves lured to the waters by the beautiful maiden and pulled to their watery deaths. Last year she claimed four lives. I was there myself when the body was being dragged from the lake"

“Yeah right!” boasted a Meowth boy in the crowd, Ferris. Then he screamed like a little girl as Kiro snuck over to him and grabbed his leg.

“Think you can do better?” She asked as she handed Ferris the flashlight.

“Ummm… y-yeah!” Ferris said nervously as he grabbed the flashlight.

“This is a story that my mom told me when I was a kid,” He began. “See, once, about 40 years ago, there was this nice fella by the name of Albert Wilkins. An octillary-type dude, you know?” The meowth paused.
“Anyway, one day, at Albert’s house while he was at work, there was a fire. Big one-his whole family was barbequed alive. Wife, kids, even his dog.” He brought his flashlight closer to his face. “Anyway, the poor guy went nuts with grief. He quit his job and became a recluse. He even moved back into the gutted wreck of his house.”
Ferris sighed theatrically. “Poor guy’s bones were found about five years later-he had starved to death. But that’s not the interesting part. No, the interesting part is that if any fire-types walk by that gutted wreck of his house, they hear this loud screaming from behind them. The screaming of Albert Wilkin’s family as they burn alive. As for Albert himself? He’s still there with his grief. Waiting. Thinking. Watching.”

As expected the story didn’t go over so well. But suddenly all but Ferris where shaking for some reason. “Was it that scary?” He asked. They shook their heads no and pointed to right behind him. He turned around to see a terrifying glowing face staring right at him. He screamed really loud and tossed the flashlight in the air and in landed showing it to be just everyone’s favorite cannibal Umbreon, Adam.

“ADAM!!” His sister, a Murkrow named Holly, yelled as him as she held an unlucky (or lucky) Petie to her chest. “You scared the hell out of us!!” Then she felt a tap on her shoulders.

It was Rose couldn’t help but giggle as she asked. “Can I get my little brother back?”

Holly looked to Rose then to Petie and blushed and giggled a bit as he handed the Teddiursa back to her, “Sorry…”

Adam chuckled a bit, “Well if you want scary I got the tale just for you….”

“Once there as a rich old Garchomp that lived alone in a huge mansion. He wasn’t always alone though. He had a beautiful wife; sadly she died not so long ago. He loved her so much that he hung a wonderful picture of her in the living room so all can see. Every night he would just stare at it and remembered the good times they had together. Soon he met a devious but incredible looking Espeon. Using her charms and Psychic powers she got the old mon to marry her and made sure that he would leave everything to her in his will. As soon as that was done she did away with the poor guy and took all of his fabulous riches for herself. Immediately she threw out anything she didn’t like, especially that painting of the old Garchomp womon. But later that night she saw the painting right where it has always been. So she threw it out again, thinking nothing of it. When she went to the living room there it was again! But this time the Garchomp womon looked furious in the painting! So she chucked it right into the fireplace hoping that would get rid of it once and for all. To her shock the painting flew out of the fire place and two hands of fire grabbed her! She screamed and tried to escape but it just kept pulling closer and closer……… That morning there was no sign of the Espeon. No one was there but the painting of the old Garchomp womon remained. And it is said that if anyone ever tried to spend the night in that mansion, the painting of the old Garchomp will take them away…. NEVER TO BE SEEN AGAIN!”

That guaranteed to get them scared as Lizi got even more scared as she saw the light flashing on Adam showing something behind him. “Umm…. Guys…… How long was that painting there?”

“What paintin-“ Adam was gonna ask as he turned around but then he dropped the flashlight and the batteries where knocked out as the lighting showed there was no traced of him.

Holly screamed as Lizi went to frantically pick up the flashlight and batteries and so they can figure out what happened to Adam. Just then Ferris and Holly felt some slimy tentacles wrap around them and before they can scream they were taken away into the darkness! Petie, Rose, and Kiro practically wetted themselves as they huddled together but Rose and Kiro was grabbed by the legs but cold wet hands as they, Petie included being in Rose’s arms at the time, were dragged away screaming also. Lizi panicked as she was finally able to fix the flashlight and shined it around to find the others but only found a pumpkin with a creepy smiled craved onto it looking at her back! Her screams were the last thing anyone heard that night…..

*closes book, currently in a fireplace wearing a fancy robe and a monocle* And that concludes our story. Hope you had as much fun reading it as I had writing it. For those who was any complaints about the ending of this story, remember that no one was harmed in the making of this story. Sorry but I just had to say that so that no one would get upset. No then I wish you all.... *takes off my own head and puts it on the table* A HAPPY HALLOWEEN!