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Somber music played as wind blew through the air. Down below, a forest with draping still air. A permanent dawn lit like a dim lamp was the only light here. The trees are always bare. But the most peculiar is a set of trees in a perfect circle. Each having a door in a shape, and each representing a holiday. An Easter decorated egg, A turkey, a 4 leafed clover, a christmas tree, and...a grinning orange pumpkin carving.

Twas a long time ago, longer now than it seems.. In a place that perhaps you've seen in your dreams.

For the story that you are about to be told, took place in the holiday worlds of old.

Now, you've probably wondered where holidays come from.

The door shaped and colored like an orange pumpkin suddenly creaked open.

If you haven't, I'd say its time you begun!

For holidays are the result of much fuss and hard work for the worlds that create them for us.

 Well, you see now, quite simply that's all that they do! 

Making one unique holiday, especially for you. 

But once, a calamity ever so great occurred...When two holidays met by mistake...

The darkness of the mysterious door engulfed you.

In the darkness a faint glow emerged. Turns out it was a scarecrow with a glowing jack-o-lantern head. It floated through the darkness and twirled, you were being transported to a Halloween world.

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A graveyard appeared, wispy ghosts peeked out from behind gravestones, the land was textured and black. The sky was full of bats.

" Boys and girls of every age

Wouldn't you like to see something strange?"

Sinister shadows emerged from the ground, the voices from each spook sang along.

" Come with us and you will see

This, our town of Halloween!"

The gate from the graveyard opened to reveal a town. Jack-O-Lanterns fell from the sky and each fell on a sharp spike.

" This is Halloween!

this is Halloween!

Pumpkins scream in the dead of night!"

The ghosts sang creepily as they flew around the town.

" This is Halloween!

everybody make a scene-

Trick or treat 'til the neighbors gonna die of fright

It's our town, everybody scream

In this town of Halloween.."

Suddenly the scene faded and a dark bedroom appeared. A gruff voice came from under the bed.

" I am the one hiding under your bed

Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red!"

The scene changed to a set of stairs, a low voice came from underneath the stairs.

" I am the one hiding under your stairs

Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair!"

The changed again, this time a lounge room. Vampires came out from closets and standing clocks. Their operatic voices sang.

" This is Halloween, this is Halloween

Halloween!, Halloween!

Halloween!, Halloween!..

In this town we call home

Everyone hail to the pumpkin song!"

The two-faced mayor boisted out in song next.

" In this town, don't we love it now?

Everybody's waiting for the next surprise-"

A black cat ran down a set of stairs and jumped on top of a trash can.

" 'Round that corner, man hiding in the trash can

Something's waiting now to pounce and how you'll scream!"

Suddenly a creature jumped out from the trash can, making the cat screech. More ghouls and werewolves gathered as they sang.

" This is Halloween, red and black, slimy green

Aren't you scared?"

Two witches on flying brooms whisked by as they sang next, riding their brooms in the night sky.

" Well, that's just fine!

Say it once, say it twice

Take a chance and roll the dice

Ride with the moon in the dead of night!"

A haunted tree that had skeletons hanging from its branches boasted in a deep voice.

" Everybody scream, everybody scream!

In our town of Halloween..."

A rather round clown on a unicycle sang in a shrill voice.

" I am the clown with the tear-away face!"

Suddenly it took off its face like a mask to reveal a hole of emptiness underneath. A demonic like voice erupted from within.

" Here in a flash and gone without a trace!!"

The wind whistled in tune as it blew through a h/c girl's hair, she leaned against a window as the wind blew past, her smile was creepy yet wistful at the same time.

" I am the who when you call, "Who's there?"

I am the wind blowing through your hair~"

The glowing yellow moon suddenly had a shadow of a face over it, it sang as well.

" I am the shadow on the moon at night

Filling your dreams to the brim with fright!"

All the monsters, ghouls, ghosts, and witches alike paraded through town singing as a gate opened, they all crowded together.

" This is Halloween, this is Halloween

Halloween, Halloween!

'Alloween, 'alloween!

'Alloween, 'alloween!"

A child gargoyle and a dead mummified kid sang together as they played with a gullioline.

" Tender lumplings everywhere-

Life's no fun without a good scare!"

" That's our job-" His dead father said.

" but we're not mean." The dead mother said in a husky yet motherly tone.

" In our town of Halloween-

In this town, don't we love it now?"

The two faced mayor stood on a automobile as it slowly drove itself through the town.

" Everybody is waiting for the next surprise!"

A dead man with an ax in his head brought forth a horse, a seemingly stuffed scarecrow with raggedy clothes and a pumpkin head rode on the animal.

" The Pumpkin Prince might catch you in the back

And scream like a banshee

Make you jump out of your skin!

This is Halloween, everybody scream!"

The scarecrow lurched forward and grabbed a lit torch of fire someone offered him. A rag doll of a girl stood behind a tree, watching curiously and excitedly.

" Won't you please make way for a very special guy?"

Suddenly the scarecrow lit itself on fire, he did acrobatics on the horse and spun around as his hay stuffed clothes caught fire.

" Our man Varian is king of the Pumpkin Patch

Everyone hail to the Pumpkin King now-

This is Halloween, this is Halloween

'Alloween, 'alloween

'Alloween, 'alloween-

Suddenly the scarecrow backflipped into the town fountain, dousing the fire. Everyone gasped in awe as they looked over the water, wondering where the scarecrow prince had gone. The children chanted as they looked in the fountain.

" In this town we call home

Everyone hail to the pumpkin song!~"

Then emerged, slowly, a tall dark haired boy in black and white skeleton-like clothing, his ghostly pale face made his acid blue eyes stand out against any darkness. His bony arms were crossed in an x over his chest as he emerged from the fountain. He grinned a wide and charming buck-toothed smile as he elegantly waved an arm over the crowd as they sang and chanted and cheered.

The rag-doll-like girl stood with the crowd, gently clasping her hands together as she celebrated along with everyone else.

The monsters and dead souls clapped at the performance. The Pumpkin Prince bowed as he stood on top of the statue in the fountain.

" We did it!" The clown shrieked.

" Yeah!" A dead guy agreed in a throaty voice. The two belly bumped eachother in celebration.

"Great Halloween everybody!" The mayor announced to the town, his croaky voice loud.

" I think it was our most horrible yet!" Prince Varian's voice said melodically, he smiled over the town gleefully. " Thank you, everyone!"

" No, thanks to you Varian!" The mayor gestured. "We couldn't have done it without y-"

" Not at all mayor!" The Pumpkin Prince waved it off with a pale hand. He seemed almost nervous, not wanting too much attention to come to him.

" You're such a scream my prince!" A vampire complimented in it's deep operatic voice.

" You're a witches finest dream!" A witch shrilled.

" You made walls fall, Varian." A short whiny little witch said as she hung on his leg. Varian stood, politely accepting each word of affirmation. His eyes flickered uncomfortably down at the little witch clinging to him, his regal smile faltering for a second before returning to what it once was before.

" Walls fall? You made the very mountains crack my prince!" The witch argued.

A girl stood behind a wall, her head peeking out at the dead prince. She blinked with her e/c doll eyes dreamily with a sigh. Suddenly a pale wrinkly hand roughly grabbed her arm.

" Augh!" She exclaimed as she looked down to see her creator in his electric wheelchair, Dr. Finklestein. His pinched face was ugly, especially when it was angry. His white cracked face and metal plate protecting his brain didn't help with his cracked blue dry lips as they turned into a triumphant scowl.

" The deadly nightshade you slipped me wore off, Y/n." His annoying raspy voice said. The girl grimaced in slight pain as his grip was quite tight on her sewn-on arm. She tried not to tug back too hard, in fear the thread to her stitches would come loose.

" Let me go!" She tugged back as hard as she could without ripping her arm.

"You're not ready for so much excitement." Dr.Finklestein told her like a father scolding his child.

"Yes I am!" Her e/c eyes were sad as she tried to release herself from the mad doctors' grip.

" You're coming with me!" The doctor grunted as he tried to drag her behind him on his wheelchair.

Y/n sighed as she knew what she had to do.

" No. I'm. Not!" She yelled as used her free hand to pull the stitches loose on her arm, making it fall off, and enabling her to run.

The doctor yelled as the force of his tug rebounded and made his wheelchair fall over. Y/n ran into the night to find a place to hide. 

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A/N: Hello my theatre children! Apologies for the boring chapter. I'm a tad rusty on writing Tim Burton since my last book. But fear not! The next one will be great!

 Also I just wanna clear up some stuff abt the way I'm imagining these characters.  ( If you've seen the movie you probably understand where I'm going with this )

Varian is The Pumpkin Prince, he's not exactly the same boy we all know in love in TTS, just like i changed him a little in my Death Do We Part book, he's a little different here too, since this is an AU. 

He's now much taller ( Like Jack is in the movie ) And instead of making him a skeleton like Jack is, he's just kinda- dead? That's why I'm describing him as deathly pale and stuff, bc his skin is now ghostly white since he's dead. Bro's a stiff.

He's very wistful and kind ( But don't worry, he's still a little dorky and our wonderful nerd we all know and love ) and sorry guys he's not British in this one 😔 

And you! are in the place of Sally. She's a ragdoll/ basically Frankenstein sort of creation of Dr. Finklestein. He experiments on you, you're an unfinished creation of his. You yearn for freedom away from his lab. ( She's kinda stalker-y in the movie but I'm gonna do my best to make it romantic and not weird hA- )

Anyways, hopefully that cleared up most questions you guys might've had. ( I tried my best I'm not the best at putting my thoughts into words- ) 

Ciao!