Halloween.

This story was inspired when I was on Youtube and someone wished that they could see myotismon on Halloween night. I immediately came up with this story. I hope that it gives you the chills, as it did with me.

A chill breeze shook the dead trees and blew their brown leaves across the street. Empty soda cans rolled down the street, banging loudly. The houses in this part of the neighbor hood were dark, which meant that the residents were at a party. Dogs barked and howled, wanting to leave the backyards in which they were imprisoned. A few dark clouds moved in front of the moon, casting eerie shadows on the ground.

There was a young girl walking down the street wearing a grey hoodie. A flashlight was in her hand. She was looking around nervously. Man, this sure was a stupid idea. Insisting that I walk to Anna's house instead of mom driving me. She looked ahead to see where she was. Uhg. Only halfway. She sighed. Oh well, better get moving.

She was so busy thinking, that she tripped. "Oof!" she said. The flashlight fell to the ground with a crack, and shut off. Great. Now I have no light. She thought to her self. The moon crept out farther, illuminating the path slightly.

The wind picked up, and she started shivering and hugging herself tightly. She could see her friend's house up ahead. "Almost there. Come on."

Suddenly, a tall, dark figure stepped in front of her. She gasped, and looked up. It was a tall, caped man. He had dirty blonde hair and pale skin. He smiled gently, yet sinisterly at the young girl. "Are you cold, my dear?"

"Y- yes." she replied, frightened.

"Do not be frightened. Come to me, and I will warm you." he said, an evil smirk appearing on his face.

The poor girl walked towards the figure, still frightened. As she stepped up to him, he wrapped her up in his black cape and his arms. He leaned down to kiss her, and she felt compelled to kiss him back. He placed an icy kiss on her lips, calming her down. Then she felt two pricks and fell unconscious.

Once he was done with her, he laid her down on the pavement. Myotismon looked at her and laughed sinisterly. "Ah, human blood always tastes better with a dash of fear in it." then he flew off, fading into the darkness.