Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Bored easily haha, here's you all a South Park Oneshot xD
Highly Influenced by Aqua's song "Halloween" [:
Bahh I had to go back and add the all "'s back -n-

   It was Halloween night; a sixteen year old Kyle Broflovski was sitting alone in his room, his parents had left to take the young Canadian he called his brother out Trick-Or-Treating. Kyle had decided not to tag along due to his friends already telling him none of them were going to this year. Cartman and Stan had both went toilet papering houses instead, and we all know Kyle. He couldn't live with himself if hed went with them. Besides, he had his own matters to attend to, well, not really anything. He sat alone in his room waiting, Kenny had died the previous week and promised to be back for him on Halloween, well since the teen didnt return that morning, the young Jewish boy thought he'd return that night, after all, Halloween was the holiday of death and whatnot.
The red headed Jewish boy was laying restlessly on his bed as he flipped threw his book, eyes scanning the pages as he seemed lost in thought at what he was reading. Questioning what was to happen next. When suddenly; his phone on his bedside started to ring. It was just the ringer, no selected ringtone so he had no idea who it was. Kyle frowned and raised a brow as he looked up from his book and down at the cell phone that was now in his hands, it was a Restricted number. This could only mean one thing, either it was a prank call or a wrong number, so without thinking much of it the boy ignored the call, throwing the phone back over his shoulder onto the bed and returning to his book. Only moments later to have the phone ring again, interrupting him yet again.
Ignored.
Kyle kept ignoring the calls until the fifth call, finally getting annoyed with the constant caller. He picked up the phone after slamming his book down on the bed and put the small silver cell phone up to his ear "Hello?"
On the other end of the line was a scary, creepy man like voice, not sounding like it belonged to anyone he knew, the person on the other line spoke as Kyle answered with his questionable Hello "Remember me?"
Kyles eyes widened as he heard this, questioning the other person on the line as he tried not to sound scared "Who's there?"
"I got your number!" The voice chimed teasingly, but seriously.
"Who is this!?" Kyle growled into the phone, suddenly remembering the voice faintly "No! Oh no!"
The voice chuckled in a pleased manner as Kyle seemed to remember who he was "Im back! To haunt you!"
Kyle was now backed up onto his bed, back leaned against the bed stand as he held the phone close to his ear, now crying desperately into the phone "No! No! Stay away from me!"
The voice laughed deviously at this before finally getting cut off, Kyle had thrown his phone down on the ground out of fear, breaking the small silver phone. Breathing heavily; the Jewish boy looked around with wide eyes as he pulled his knees up to his chin, listening carefully for movement in his house.
Hearing no moment what-so-ever, he heard the same devious voice chime in again, no one in sight "I see you~"
Kyles eyes darted from left to right, searching his room as he looked for the source of the voice, but he only saw a moving shadow darting closer "Where are you?" as soon after he said this, he felt something touch his shoulder, gripping onto him tightly "I'm right here! I can touch you." The red headed boy let out a small cry of fear as he was touched, jumping away and falling from his bed, his thin black reading glasses falling from his face and onto the ground, the glass shattering in them as they hit the ground.
The shadow in the night laughed deviously at this "I'm right here, how can you not see me?"
"Please tell me where you are!" Kyle cried out to the voice, sitting on the carpeted floor, tears forming at the corner of his eyes.
The voice merely laughed more darkly at this as he watched the Jewish boy in near tears.
"This is a nightmare!" Kyle cried out as he looked down, tightly closing his eyes as if he was trying to find an escape.
"Run!" The voice chuckled, grabbing hold of Kyles shoulder again, causing the Hebrew to leap up and run out of his room, slamming the door behind him, but that didnt stop the shadow from following. The Jewish boy ran down the stairs and entered the closest room to him and hid under the closest thing he could squeeze under, which was his parents bed, but it wasnt long before he heard the voice again. His eyes widened as it burned his ears "I can still see you." And then the Jewish boy felt the hand touch him again, only this time it touched his behind. Kyle let out another loud cry and dashed out from under the bed and out of the room; the voice laughing behind him.
"You better run! I'm back to haunt you down!"
Kyle took this advice as well, he kept running along in his own house until he ran into the wall after looking back; knocked onto the ground, Kyle lifted a hand to his now aching head and whined senselessly "Ugh..Please..Leave me alone.."
At this moment, the voice became a visible shadow, standing and towering over the red head "Why would I leave you alone just yet? You know why I'm here and who I am." The shadow chuckled, now holding a butchers knife above his head, ready to strike and soon coming down to the red heads chest and body.
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"KYLE! KYLE! Wake up!"
The young Jewish boy was tossing and turning in his bed, shouting bloody murder as Kenny sat on his bedside shaking him wildly. Kyles eyes blinked open quickly with a gasp to see his loving boyfriends light blue gaze instead of the evil shadowy figured hed seen.
"Dude! Whats the matter with you? I come up to your room returning like I had promised and youre up here screaming your friggin head off!" Kenny asked in a worried manner "I had called earlier but youd ignored me. I had to call from a restricted number because I was using Cartmans phone and I knew you werent going to answer to him."
Kyle sat there, bewildered. Kenny held him close to him in his lap as the Jewish boy was still breathing hard from the shock of the dream "It was all a dream? Im not being haunted by your ghost?"
"What?" The blonde seemed to not be amused by his, his brow furrowed in frustration "Dude, why would I haunt you?"
The red head shook his head, unsure of why Kenny would haunt him actually. He sighed heavily and picked up the book that had been laying beside him "This is the last time I read a horror novel late at night on Halloween."
Kenny chuckled at this, patting his boyfriends back gingerly "Well its all ok now. Must have been some heck of a dream to make you scream like that.." The blonde chuckled deviously, as if he knew exactly what Kyle had been threw.

-- Edited by Twigstorm on Wednesday 4th of August 2010 02:51:00 PM

-- Edited by Twigstorm on Wednesday 4th of August 2010 02:51:57 PM