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Two Creepy Families MeetOur story begins in the mansion of the Addams Family. "Everyone, I feel it is time we Addamses meet new people", said Gomez while he was fencing with Morticia. "But this time, we aren't going to bring the guests to us. We will actually go their ourselves."Two Creepy Families Meet by LuciferTheShort
"I see your point, Gomez", agreed Uncle Fester. "Not everybody likes appearing in our house when the process of bringing them to us interrupts what they were in the middle of." Morticia then knocked Gomez's rapier out of hid hand, and it landed smack-dab into Fester's stomach. "Now I REALLY get your point."
"I'll go get the book", said Pugsley. He darted to the family library and found the book. He then turned through the pages. "Found it, dad. Before Wednesday does the honors, I say we get everyone in the family who wishes to join us." No sooner than Pugsley had spoken, the relatives Uncle Repelli, Uncle Sauerkraut, Granny Frump, Aunt Ophelia, Cousin Petite and her husband Cornelius, and Grandpa Charles.
To complete the family, Gran
Hotel Transylvaina: The Tide Chapter 1: ReturnBefore i get into this I just want to say thanks to Blackout046.Hotel Transylvaina: The Tide Chapter 1: Return by CJReeder
He helped with editing, idea's and sentence restructuring. He wanted me to make it clear however, that this is my original story.
I will state what scenes I credit him for at the end as to avoid spoilers.
I hope you all enjoy this story as much as I enjoyed making it.
: Drac enters the "Kreeping Kavern" in means of meeting an old friend. He takes an empty stool.
Bert: What'll it be your Majesty.
Drac: Oh..Come on Bert just call me Drac like everyone else.
Bert: HA!.. What would be the fun in that hu?.. So..
Drac: Just a Blood Beater.
Bert: Thought as much.
: The Blood Beater, slides across the table to rest right in Drac's hand. Drac takes a large drink exhaling loudly after swallowing.
Drac: Best Beater in Transylvania.
Bert: Thank ya kindly..
: A short stubby man in the stool next to his swivels around to face Drac. Drac's eyes dart to meet his then back to strait casually.
Hyde: Didn't recognize me did ya.
Hotel Transylvania ch 1Hotel Transylvania ch 1 by ManiacChic
Transylvania, a deep misty and gothic place was only something you could read about in horror stories. An isolated forest deep within the mist-hidden mountain was a dreary and darkened sight.The leaves lay about the blackened and muddy ground, yet it was drier than anyone would ever suspect. The dark clouds above the forest nearly befogged the entire blackened sky, not a single solitary star shined. This was quite a scary place to be in after sunset, and no one dared to venture out in the woods, on such a full moon night as this.
A small little black bat flew to a castle like house that was hidden off in the middle of nowhere. Once it landed in front of a double glass doorway, a bluish purple smoke appeared in the bat's place, and in its place, stood a shadowed male figure, dressed in a black cape with a high neck collar that reached to the back of his head. The doors gently creaked open, as the figure practically glided across the room towards a baby's carriage that was covered in pur
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Sherlock x ReaderThis one comes and this one goes
So here we are across the road
"Sherlock?" __________ couldn't breathe. "H-He-"
John nodded, swallowing hard. "He's gone. O-Our flatmate is gone, actually."
She watched as they wheeled him away on a stretcher. She wanted to reach out for him, to see him, but she was terrified as well. ___________ felt her eyes flooding with tears. She couldn't stop them.
Even in death, Sherlock was the only person able to make her cry so outright.
John turned away and clenched his fists. "That idiot."
_________ felt the sob erupt from her body, suddenly and sharply. She felt cold air channel into her nose as she took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. She couldn't. She felt her knees tremble, and John caught her. He pulled her close and rubbed her back.
"I-I know. I know."
In whispers, in whispers
You say: let it go, let it go home
They spent months in the quiet flat, hardly able to breathe in the scent of the p
Drunk!Sherlock x Drunk!Reader: Am I Pretty?"Okay, okay, am I... made of glass?" you said drunkly. Sherlock sat across from you in his armchair, equally drunk. You giggled uncontrollably as he leaned forward and squinted at the piece of paper that said "John Watson". He shrugged and shook his head no. You nodded and pointed at him.
"Your turn," you said. He shifted in his seat and giggled.
"Am I a person?" he asked. You glanced at the paper on his forehead that said "Moriarty".
"Sort of," you slurred as you went a little limp in John's armchair.
"You can't say "sort of", John did that last time."
"Yes, you're a person."
"Am I evil?"
"You would think so."
"Do I hate him?" You squinted and sat up, wobbling a little.
"You? Or the..." you said and pointed to your own paper taped to you. He laughed aloud and took a gulp of the now half-empty glass of alcohol.
"This," he said, and motioned to his paper.
"No, you think he's a challenge."
"Your go." He flopped back and stared at you.
"Am I a man?" you asked.
"Yes," he n
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