The Ghost That Took My Brother - BroZone Halloween Special

🎃part 1🎃

A long time ago, word used to go around that there were more frightening evils that lingered around troll village, even before the bergens..

Now you may be asking.. what could ever be more frightening than the bergens, possibly? Maybe a growlbeast lingering in the woods, or the classic Tarantacapuff..

Well, believe it or not, our sweet and joyous village was said to be at one point swarmed.. with spirits.

How and why? Well golly gee as if I know!

But what I do know though.. is that one has seen them before.. who they are is to be revealed when the time is right.

What you're about to hear, is the spooky dooky tale of how two ghastly spirits were able to transform a simple little trolling, into a terrifying ghoulish being..

So sit back, relax (or try to), and prepare to get nightmares that I will absolutely not be to blame for because nobody said you had to stay and listen!

And without further interruption,
Let's get started..

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26 years ago,
October 31st, 1998

Inside a pod with glowing orange lights in the interior and outside along with surrounded festive decorations that included carved pumpkins, fake spiders and mini ghosts hanging around,

were the ecstatic and well-known family of five that were getting ready for a fantastic Halloween night full of treats and spooks!

Well, the boys were getting ready.

Downstairs was a slightly impatient Rosiepuff, dressed in a Trolley Poppins costume whilst tapping her foot on the ground, holding five glowbug buckets which was also their candy bags.

Sighing, she adjusted her hat on her head and reated her palm on her hip, looking up to the stairway she was standing in front of. They said they'd be ready in five minutes but of course they took eons longer than that.

"Boys! Come on it's nearly been twenty minutes what's taking you all so long!"

Upstairs in their room, the chaotic brothers were finishing up last minute adjustments on their costumes.

fwap! Went the sleeves on John's coat.

clutch! Went the glove on Spruce's hand.

whip! Went the cape around Clay's neck.

And zip! Went the onesies on Floyd and Branch.

Well– zip– zip– zip–

"Alright," John started in a low voice, slowly looking up into a mirror in front of him and smirking at himself, licking his thumb and wiping a smudge of makeup away on his cheek.

He would address his brothers in a slightly louder voice without turning to look at them.

"we all ready back there?"