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"remember how life used to be before the black day came?" Pike a 5'8" tall punk goth zombie questioned in a in reminiscent tone as he put some bone dry brush on the brunt out ruby red hot coals. he then slowly heaved himself on a rather large smooth black granite tombstone that glimed in in the moon light.
"yeah those where the days. i cant believe its been three years already" Milo spoke in a hushed tone.
Milo has a tall slander build. his skin is pale as milk that showed a great deal of contrast against his some whats long ash black hair color but must people first noticed icy blue eyes that always feel like they are peering right through you.

this whole crazy mess started three years ago on a beautiful October night. the night was old hallows eve. thats when some want a be witch tried to bring her boy friend back from death. every thing was going according to plan for her until she missed placed the last page of the spell she was using.she needed to use these last few words to get complete control over the spell. she thought nothing would happen since she was unable to finish the spell so she turned around to leave after she gathered up all the stuff she had brought. thats when she saw the sky turned black. the wind began to pick up the sky began to rumble with thunder then the ground was struck hard by a gigantic bright neon green lighting bolt. the earth began to tremble driving the young witch down to her knees. thats when she saw some thing start to rise out of the eerie smoke where the lightning blot just landed at. it looked to be like some kind of arch way made up of bones and stones with some strange electric blue smoke swirling around inside of it. then as if on cue she started to hear the moans and growns of the undead as they took there first breathes in years she froze and became inarticulate for a few minutes till the sounds of hundreds of coffins splintering and bashing broke the witch from her frozen pose. she got to her feet about to run when she saw the portals glow intensify till it almost blinded her. while almost blinded she started to see figures come bounding forward from the omonis glowing portal. then she realized that they were huge bats and wolfs that sprang forth from there prison in which they where trapped in for a long time. she started to run when she saw the zombies digging there way out of their muddy graves. as she looked in horror at her surrounding's her watery blue eyes landed on one grimy face in the crowd of the undead . the witch then began to weep and tremble as she looked at him in the first time in a very long time. she called out his name but no response. instead he slowly stumbled over to her she knew the worst had happened so she picked up her ancient spell book and ran for her life leaving a undead mess upon the world till this day no one knows exactly what happened to her.


"Hey... did you hear that?" Pike whispered over the crackling of the fire.
"No."
"wait I think I just did." Milo said in an uneasy voice.
"where do you think its coming from?"
"i don't know."
"but i think we better put the fire out" Pike said as he pulled out a canteen full of water and started to pure it all on over the fire as it billowed black smoke in the air they heard the noise again but this time it was closer they both looked at as old unkept holly bush.
"do you think we should run of check it out?" before pike could open his mouth to answer Milo a huge ravaness black ball of fur leaped out in front of them snarling. bearing its nraweled pointed teeth as it stared at them with its blood red eyes full f rage. it stood on a small fortified mausoleum. the beast let out a blood curtling howl as it looked up at the bright full moon. Pike and Milo looked at each other for there next move thats when pike remembered that there was a tomb a few rows of graves away near the entrance of the old grave yard that he saw earlier that day when they walked past it awhile ago.
"Milo... remember that tomb near the entrance"
"Yeah i think so."
"run to it i will follow don't run till i tell you to. i will try to hold him off for as long as i can."
"ok just tell me when your ready for me to run" Milo said as he stood his ground fearing his next move might be his last. then Pike reached down near the hot red coals that where left form the dead fire and grabbed the frying pan up quickly it was full of left overs from Milo's dinner. pike wiped the food at the ugly werewolf. the food landed just behind the small mausoleum. the beast sniffed it and dived for the food.
"Now." Pike whispered calmly as he plunged the frying pan in to the hot red embers. right as Milo started to run the werewolf bounded out form behind the small marble mausoleum in a fiery rage. Milo was already three rows away now and then he herd the bang as pike slammed the hot red coals in to the face of the beast. later fallowed by the sounds of the whimpering and howls of pain. then he heard the a sickening thud. he knew at that moment he was all on his own now so he picked up his pace as fast as he could. he could hear the wolf closing in on him now. he was only a few rows away now it was just in his sight. he knew the odds where not in his favor thats when he herd.
"psst!" at the other end of the psst was some black silk robed figure whether he should go to the black hooded figure or try his luck getting to the tome before that beast could have him for a nice little tasty snack he thought he would have better luck with the strange blakchooded figure.
he dived quickly through the half open old rod iron rusty gate. as he did so he felt the deadly grip tugging on his right pant leg. he didn't even have to look back to see what had snatched up his poor helpless leg. he could only hope it did not break the skin. it was over in a blink of an eye while the beast smashed its huge scared up visage into a unyielding gravestone. as the werewolf did so Milo yanked his almost torn off leg out of the half clenched jaws of the stunned beast and pulling his leg in side the gate with the rest of him. in doing so the robed person slammed the old gate closed wit ha screeching bang then the figure snatched up Milo's leg before he could asses the damage. they examined it from toe to knee for any kind of wound.