HAPPY HALLOWEEN!

DAGUR VS PITCH PART 1

A/N: Disclaimer Doesn't Own Ben 10 Series, Godzilla Monsterverse, Toho And HTTYD, ROTG, FROZEN, BH6, TANGLE, BRAVE, DC Arrowverse, Marvel MCU, Attack On Titan and Transformers

This are all Credit By DreamWorks, Toho, Legendary, and Man Of Action, Walt Disney, Pixar and Dreamworks

I don't own Any of The Scripts, Movie Scene, the cast or Characters but this story and Crossover watching Are all Mine.

WARNING: This Story and any other Sequels may contain Violence to younger readers and possible Nudity and smut.

'Thoughts.'

~DARK/LIGHT creatures~

"Speech, Humans, Alien allies, Villains."

"Aliens/Supervillains."

{Telepathic.}

"Yelling, Shouting, Gasp, Exclamation!"

"-Whispering, Silent Yelling!-"

🎶Singing🎶

~<Text/HoloMessage/Letters/HOWLERS~>

( Flashback. )

🎵Music🎵

[Movie and Script.]

[Television and Radio.]

{§-SIGN LANGUAGE-§}

-§Parseltongue§-

[A.I. and Holo]

"§~SPELLS~§"

{Announcer/Narrator}

~{COMMUNICATION}~

"~<Transformation>~"

"-( Foreign Language )-"

Nightmare Demon Vs Undead Psychopath Serial Killer.

"~Make them remember me, Dagur! Make them remember what fear tastes like!~"

Dagur Berserk stalked towards Hawthorne Street in Burgess, ready to make his mother proud and kill some of those naughty children. Strange, he had never been to Hawthorne Street, but if his mother wanted him to kill, he would obey. After all, it was teenagers who had let him drown by not paying attention, these kids were surely no different.

For what felt like an eternity, Dagur found his way onto a street with a bright green sign labeled HAWTHORNE ST 1400. Not that he cared. He could never die, time was of little concern to him. The undead serial killer looked around, seeing many houses, but one in particular had its lights on, with one or two cars parked at the front door. The number on the door read 1428.

Dagur slowly walked to one of the open windows, where he saw a young short blonde woman wearing a red baseball cap, smoking a cigarette and talking about going on something called a beer run with two other girls, one who also had shoulder length blonde hair, and the other had red dyed hair and was caked in makeup. Judging by their loud, obnoxious talking, he picked up that one of them was named Moana, and the other was Mala. Whatever a beer run was, he didn't know, nor did he care. Then, in a split second, the girl flicked the cigarette out the window, where it accidentally bounced off the side of his hockey mask. The cancer stick left a tiny mark of ash on his mask, but it easily blended in with the rest of the dirt and grime on it.