Hello everyone! My very first story I've written and will share with you all! A Big Bad Beetleborgs fanfic. So if your a fan, enjoy!

The golden sun was setting upon the quiet little town of Charterville, California. Charterville was hailed as a quiet, normal town. With normal people with normal lives. The pink and orange sky with the scattering purple clouds around the lowering sun was a peaceful sight for the soul.

However, at a certain house outside of town, things weren't so serene. It was the Hillhurst Estate. Charterville's local haunted house. It was rumored to be the the most haunted, haunted house in town. Well, if you believe in that stuff. And even if you didn't you should. It was an old looking white farmhouse with chipped, peeling paint with many boarded up windows. A broken porch light with a Gothic structure hung on the left side of the door. The very appearance alone would give anyone the impression it was untouched by the world. You would think no one would go near a certain radius near that house.

Think again, a car was parked just outside of the house. The mansion's door slowly creaked open, three teenagers came out out of the house. Two boys and one girl. One boy was blonde while the girl, his sister, had brownish blonde hair and wore a ball cap backwards and their African American friend, left the house with miserable expressions.

"I can't believe this is goodbye..." the girl sighed.

Her brother patted her shoulder. "No it's not Jo. We'll see them again someday. Right Roland?"

"Yeah Drew." the final friend said unlocking his car. "There are still holidays and semester breaks."

Jo looked up from her slump. "And spring break?" she said with hope.

"Yeah! That's the spirit!" Drew chirped as he hopped into the front seat. The three teens took one last look of the house before driving away. Through the only window not completely boarded up, several figures watched the car drive off into the sunset.

"Well, there they go..." a voice said in the darkness.

"Yeah, hard to believe it though." another voice said. "It seems like only yesterday when they walked through that door. And we would terrorize them, chase them,tried to eat them..."

A different voice sighed. "One minute they were saving the world now they're off to college."

"Bye-bye..." Another voice said like he was about to cry. His friends tried to comfort him. " Now come on! Let's not get all emotional about it!" one said, his voice breaking.

"Yeah, besides, we never liked them anyway! Good riddance!" someone sobbed. Suddenly, crying that turned into howling filled the room and within seconds, the whole house erupted with tears, howls, and the heartache of separation

"Oh, who are we kidding?! Were ALL gonna miss them!" the last voice cried out and joined his friends in their sadness.