All Hallow's Eve

So, along with the month of October comes the creepy, spooky and scary stories, I thought I'd write this up myself, for you all. This story is, well, about what is in the Description. No sexual parts, at least not yet. (Depends on what you all say about it, and the fact I don't usually write things about sex). However, if you all want it, I'll definitely try my hardest to make a chapter.







      It was All Hallow's Eve, or October 31st. There are many children out trick-or-treating. However, there are two who are rather interesting. Michael Finn, and Kassandra Stanley. Now, from the outside, they seem normal. However, on this night, something will change everything.



    "Michael, I'm tired." whined the 15-year-old Kassandra, walking in her witch's costume, was a wiccan, unknown to Michael.



    "Well, you were the one who wanted to go this year." retorted the 16-year-old Michael, not dressed up and staying behind a few paces, but still keeping up.



    "Hurry up!" she shouted, turning around to face him. He then ran up and picked her up off the ground. Their size difference staggering. With Michael being 6'1" and built of muscle and Kassandra being only 5'2" and small, but not fragile.



    After a few moments of being suspended in air, she was finally let go safely on the ground. Their parents were childhood friends, her father knowing his mother. Michael's father was a werewolf and his mother, a human. Kassandra's father was a warlock and her mother was a witch. There are also vampires that roam the earth, as well as humans, however, all races usually despise the others, as there have been many fights in which their ancestors have fought where they were mutilated or killed before.



    Suddenly, Michael had heard the crack of a stick on the pavement they were walking on from behind him.



    "Very funny Kass." he told her.



    "That wasn't me." she replied.



    Suddenly, four arms grabbed at Michael, whilst a vampire had grabbed Kassandra.



    "Well, well, look at what we caught." the leader of the group of three vampires said. "You boys keep him down, and I'll just use the witch over here as my personal toy!" he shouted as the two who had grabbed Michael laughed in anticipation.



    "Someone please help!" Kassandra yelled at the top of her lungs, but there was no one to help them, or so she thought.



    Suddenly, there was a blur of white light that came from where the other two vampires were. Then, whatever it was had pounced towards her and freed her from her captive's hands. Then, the vampire was thrown through a basketball hoop. When Kassandra's eyes could function what had just happened, there was a white werewolf, standing tall at 7'8", with one blue and one green eye, in place of where her captive was.



    Just then, the white beast began licking at her face, as to show friendliness. Then, when its power had been drained, it shrank to reveal Michael was in fact, the werewolf. However, Michael was passed out.



    Kassandra then knelt down beside her savior, her best friend, and what she would later call, her love. As Michael came to, he was surprised at the newest sight. Kassandra, knelt over his body, and crying.



    "Kass?" he asked, and she immediately poked her head up, to see Michael was awake.



    "Oh Michael!" she shouted, hugging him tightly.



    "Well, if this is what I'm getting now, I want to do whatever it is I did before again." he said.



    "I'm just glad we're both okay." she said, "Now let's get you back inside." she continued as she offered her hand to help him get back up off his ass. He grabbed it, and she steadied him back to his grandparent's old house. It was owned by his parents now, so he was able to bring any friends of his to go out trick-or-treating in the past.



      When they got back, his younger brother wasn't there any longer. He had been picked up by his parents a half hour ago. This was the first time they had ever slept with someone else of the opposite gender in the same bed. They didn't do anything sexual, just slept together beneath a blanket against the crisp autumn air, arms and legs intertwined, and love filled the air around them.



    Tomorrow, he knew he would have to ask her to be his girlfriend, and to face her parents, because they would clearly be worried of their eldest daughter. However, tonight he would just enjoy himself.



      "Hey, you awake Kassie?" he asked into nothingness.



      "Yeah, I'm awake, what's wrong?" she asked.



      "I'm your best friend, right? I can tell you anything?" he asked her again.



      "Of course you can." she said, "What's on your mind?"



    Now, like most guys his age, he was nervous. About what, nobody knows. But, this night, he was determined to tell her how he felt about her, since she was 2 and he was 3.



    He took a deep breath, and poured out his feelings towards her. Telling her how much he was in love with her. Telling her of the first time he saw her, how he got butterflies in his stomach. He literally poured his heart out to her that night. When he was finished, he finished off his speech with, "I know I'm a werewolf, but I honestly have loved you since before we met."



    She then took her hands into his, and kissed him. She kissed him for what seemed like an hour to them both, but was in fact, a few minutes. Finally, after allowing herself to breathe, she said in a tone how a dog owner talks to their dogs, "I love you too, my good boy."



    He then kissed her again, soon making out. Then, in the early morning, they woke up and knew what was to come later in the day. When Kassandra's parents were to find out Michael is a werewolf, they will probably kill him, or, send an angry mob after him and his family. However, with his new love, he was ready to go against her parents. He was ready to go against anything that would try to stop him. When they were ready to leave, Michael drove them to her house in his 1986 Chevrolet Camaro. Painted black with a red racing stripe down the center and two smaller ones down the sides, it was an amazing car.