Disclaimer: Hello, my friends. I just wanted to make this little fanfic. Sorry, if you all been waiting for my unfinished stories to be continued and completed. But I want to inform you all that I have too much on my hands and not enough motivation to continue writing some of them. So please bare with me, okay? So with the new Incredibles movie that came out, I wanted to make a crossover with Ghostbusters since I love that franchise. But it will include some OC's of mine in an alternate universe. I know that The Incredibles takes place in the sixties, but just imagine this taking place in the present. Anyway, on with the show!

It's been years since the government ban on Supers has been lifted and the Supers are now legal again. The Parr family, a.k.a. The Incredibles, have worked together with Frozone to end the plot of Evelyn Deavor in her attempt to make the world hate the Supers even more and never be legal again. Her and her specialized Hypno-Goggles created the Screenslaver character in order to pursue her goals. Unfortunately for her, she didn't expect super-kids to come in and save their parents. Now Supers and the human coexisted peacefully once again.

In the very city of Metroville while the townsfolk went about their business, the history museum was in full swing. People were coming in to check out the many exhibits and learn so much the fun way. They have the Revolutionary War, the American Civil War, Inuits, dioramas, the model of Abraham Lincoln and more. A place like this full of many ancient items, artifacts, wax dummies and thousands of historical things was one place to learn history. School children were on field trips to this museum and being lead by a tour guide. One such guide, Jim, was chaperoning a field trip of kids through the dinosaur exhibit while the juveniles were getting a good look upon the skeletons on display. As any other group of underage children, few of them weren't paying much attention, teasing each other and you get the idea, finding education boring.

"Now you see, the T-Rex was the most fearsome of the dinosaurs in the known world." Jim explained to the class. "The scariest of them all and mostly because they had more dominance over the other dinosaurs in the prehistoric era."

"Boring!" One of the children complained.

"But….there were plenty of other big, scary dinosaurs…..like the Spinosaurus-" But he was interrupted when he was struck on the forehead with a spitball. The class of children howled with laughter while their teachers told them to be quiet and behave.

"Uh-huh." Jim sighed and continued. "And there's the Triceratops and lots more if you all just follow me."

The chaperone lead the entire field trip further throughout the exhibit, finding it difficult to teach children of this grade. They must be detention kids or something like that. But it seems like they don't remain children forever. But there was something off and unnatural going on inside of this very museum. Something that the employees and night watchmen have failed to even notice yet. For at the very moment the field trip left the room following their tour guide's lead, the wax statue of the Tyrannosaurus-Rex did something outside of what an ordinary figure did. It blinked it's eyes.

Nightfall had engulfed the entire city, blanketing the landscape with a comforting sheen of twilight darkness. Lighting up the pitch blackness were the street lights and the stars twinkling in the sky like lit candles. It was closing time at the museum and like you'd expect, the place was dead silent and devoid of people, safe for the night watchman making his rounds. In fact, it was so quiet that his footsteps made noise with each step he took. Armed with his flashlight, he scoped out the establishment in every room, every nook and cranny for anything out of the ordinary like a burglar hiding or some teenager that broke in to pull of some childish prank. So far, everything was completely normal and the night guard was growing weak from fatigue, giving him the excuse to head down to the camera room to rest his eyes.

But before he could even reach the stairwell, there was a strange sound that caught his attention right quick. He froze in his tracks, fully awake and alert and listened carefully. It was all still and quiet for a brief second, but he was 90% certain that he overheard an unwelcome intruder somewhere in the building. Then all of the sudden, there was the sound again and this time, he was all ears.

It was faint, but he could distinguish it as the sound of a low growl mixed with soft breathing.

"Who's there?" He cried out, pulling his flashlight on and heading toward the direction where he heard that sound. It brought him over to the dinosaur exhibit. Although confused, he bravely continued inside to see who or rather what was producing that noise. Unbeknownst to him, a large, shadowy figure slowly and menacing moved around behind him and yet, he failed to notice. It took some real courage for him to once again call out "Who's there?". No answer, of course.

Then he pulled out his gun, ready to confront whoever was trespassing on the premises after closing time.

"Listen, I'm armed. You hear me?" He shouted, trying to sound tough and fierce. Although, he couldn't deny how scared shitless he was at this moment. "You're not supposed to be here right now. It's closing time. And if you don't show yourself right now, I'm gonna go fucking apeshit, okay?"

He paused with a chill going up his spine when there was sound again, but this time, was right behind him. That sound of intimidating snarling. He swallowed his saliva, not having the balls to turn around. But he felt obligated to anyway. He carefully turn right around and let out a blood-curdling scream of mortal terror.

He fired his gun five times, but had no affect. Then he instinctively darted off out of the display with the thing chasing behind. He screamed and ran like his life depended on it to find the exit. The thing roared loudly, assaulting his eardrums and making his heart pound against the inside of his chest. After what felt like an eternity, he reached the front entrance, but realized too late that it was locked and he had no time to reach for his keys and unlock it. Then all was silent once more before he was hit with an unearthly purple glow.

When he turned around, his eyes widened and he sweated profusely and his blood ran zeros degrees below. The thing was looking directly at him, emitting soft growling in amusement before it lunged right at him with his sharp teeth and he let out one final scream before being silenced permanently.

Here's the first chapter to start off with a good scare to jumpstart the mood for the horror-related vibe in the story like in the Ghostbusters movies. I know it's short, but the other chapters will be longer. I promise. See you guys later.