Lavender

You are just in SLIME FIENDS! It is I, your MAGGOT-MUNCHER, CREEPS, with a third DOSE OF DERANGED-DRAMA for you all. Hee-Hee, this one is a CHILLING-CHAPTER you can really SINK YOUR TEETH INTO, entitled...

On a snowy night back in December of 1969, a man and a boy were out, in western-Colorado outside of a forest together. They stood by a car on the side of a road and the man quickly grabbed the boy's arm. "Come on, Son, you got a C+ on your Report Card, no Christmas Presents this year" the man said to the boy, sternly. "Please, Dad, I did my best" he said, begging his father. "Ah, shut up boy! I'm gonna beat ya for this too, Chuck" the boy's father said to him, taking a swig from a bottle of Ripple. Then Chuck's father put the booze on the hood of the car, took off his belt and whipped it through the falling snow. The sounds of Chuck crying in pain, as the bushes of the forest rustled. Suddenly, a clawed-hand of a lavender color clutched the neck of Chuck's father and he stopped hitting his son with his belt. He screamed and a pair of fangs dug into his shadowy-throat. As Chuck's eyes grew wide, there was the noise of eerie hissing as the screams of his father stopped. Chuck got into the passenger's seat of the car and the clawed-hands drug the shadowy-corpse of his dead father into bushes of the woods by its head.

As Chuck trembled in the car, he heard a girl's voice whisper to him: "good evening boy. I wish to help you!". The boy hesitantly got out of the car. There was a cottage with a light on past the bushes a ways into the forest. Chuck quickly ran to it. The backdoor of the cottage opened by itself and the boy ran in. The door shut by itself then as the snow fell around it. Meanwhile, a woman and a teenage boy were both in a dining-room at a table. The woman stirred a huge bowl of mashed potatoes, while the teenager smoked a cigarette across the table from her. "Hey, Ma, where's Dad and Chuck at?" the teenager said to the woman, asking. "I don't know, Lance. Your no good Brother probably did something stupid most likely" she responded. Lance laughed. Meanwhile, Chuck wandered around the living-room of the cottage, seeing a fire crackling in the fireplace. "Please, Chuck, get warm if you have too" the same girl's voice said to him. The boy did by taking a seat in a chair by the fireplace. A figure dressed in a long and flowing-dress of red, along with a red veil over their face entered the living room from up, on the staircase. "Greetings, Chuck, I am Lavender. Welcome to my quaint cottage here" the figure said to him, introducing herself as in the girl's voice. "Hello there Lavender thank you. How do you know my name?" he responded, asking her. "Ah, I overheard your Dad talking to you outside there, Chuck" Lavender answered. She approached the fireplace. "Oh. There was a vampire out there that killed my Dad, Lavender. I am thankful though, 'cause he was always beating me" Chuck told her, explaining. "I am quite sorry about that. You are safe within my cottage here" she responded. Lavender walked into another room and returned carrying a silver platter with a silver cover on it. As Chuck watched, she removed the silver cover and a human skull sat on the silver platter, facing him.

Chuck gasped in fear. "This is the skull of your wicked Dad Chuck" Lavender explained. Her arms and hands became a lavender color suddenly, her fingernails grew into claws. "It's you, Lavender! You're the vampire!!" Chuck said to her, gasping in fear. "Why, yes, Chuck. I am indeed. But, don't be afraid please!!" Lavender told him. Lance looked out the one dining-room-window and saw two shadowy-figures coming within the falling snow then. "Here Dad and Chuck come Ma" he said to his mother as she sat at the table, drinking a bottle of wine. "Oh. Well, I'll beat Chuck then Son" she said to him. Lance walked into a living room and the front door opened then. It was Chuck and Lavender. "Hey, where's Dad at Chuck you moron?" Lance asked him, meanly. "Oh, Dad's dead, Lance" he responded to his brother. Their mother came into the room then and grabbed Chuck by his neck. "CHUCK, THERE YOU ARE YOU WORTHLESS BOY!! I GOT A TELEPHONE CALL FROM YOUR FATHER THAT YOU GOT A C+ ON YOUR REPORT CARD AT SCHOOL!!!" she shouted at him. Then Lance and Chuck's mother beat him over and over with a metal spoon on his hands. "PLEASE MA PLEASE!" Chuck shouted, begging her in pain. Lavender took off her red veil, peering at his mother with solid-black eyes, with no pupils in them. The rest of her skin was a lavender color, her hair was straight, long and the same lavender color. Lavender had a fancy design of black with lavender and red gems on it, on her forehead and hands then. The vampire eerily hissed, showing her fangs and attacked Lance and Chuck's mother.

Lavender plunged her fangs into her throat, causing her to scream, as the vampire hissed. Lance screamed himself and ran out the front door. He raced through the snow and down the sidewalk of the neighborhood then. At the end of the street, Lance stopped running, catching his breath. Chuck was walking to him from behind. He approached his brother and Lance saw him and punched him right in his face. Chuck screamed in pain, falling down. "You little moron. I'm gonna beat you bloody like I always have done before" Lance threatened his brother. Chuck's flesh turned pale white, and he sat up in the street with pure black eyes. His straight, short hair of red was now black, and the boy was suddenly wearing a hooded-cloak of red then. He glared at Lance with his now marble-like eyes of black, and peeled back his now dead-black lips, revealing sharp fangs. "That vampire girl Lavender killed Dad and also Ma, Lance. I asked her to turn me into a vampire too, and she did. I have taken abuse from the three of you for my entire life so far Brother!!" Chuck told him, and the second vampire lunged at the teen, attacking him. Lance screamed, Chuck plunging his brand new fangs into his quivering-throat, hissing away. Lavender came to him then, carrying a human-skull in her clawed-hands, as she moved eerily within her red dress. Lance fell down dead in the road and both Chuck and Lavender hissed eerily, looking at each other. "Here is your Mom's skull, Chuck" Lavender said to him. "Ah, now to take his too with us back to the cottage Lavender" he responded, looking down at Lance's corpse.

Oh, what SKULLS I mean SKILLS Lavender has eh, Kiddies? There are indeed NO BONES about that...oh wait, there are aha-ha-ha-ha-ha! Looks like Chuck became a SUCKER in the end, and ended up having a FANG-TASTIC HOLIDAY with his brand new FIEND Lavender that FEAR! Hee-Hee-Hee.