[A/N- This my first Halloween story, and the very first crossover story that I've ever written for MGG featuring elements from The Nightmare Before Christmas. That being Said, everything in this story belongs to its original owners, excluding my OCs...
[A/N- Yep, still working on this baby, because even though Halloween and Spooky Month are over, a temporal roadblock isn't gonna be enough to stop this train from rolling! From what most of you could gather, in the last chapter, Dracmon gained a brand new Digivolution in the shape and form of Sangloupmon, and Ghostmon was a little bit envious of this, due to the fact that he had never managed to Digivolve even once. However, it seems that Plutomon has allied himself with Halloween's finest Trick-or-treaters; Lock, Shock, and Barrel- To not only take down the 'guilty Pumpkin King', but also, so that he can manage to sink his fangs into Jack's Soul Robber. Who knows what's going to happen next- aside from the pain of a jealousy-induced outburst, a few syringes, and a rather intense scene later on, which may be a little bit too much for some younger readers- But let's find out the rest of what lies up ahead together!]
He might claim to be fearless, but even the mere consideration of that god-awful possibility still scared him senseless.
The thought of being seen as unneeded by Jack always seemed to make all the flames that made up Ghostmon's body seemingly lower in intensity; Heck, there was a reason the other citizens of Halloweentown occasionally referred to him as 'The Pumpkin Prince'- All due to the well-known fact that wherever the town's beloved Pumpkin King was going to be, Ghostmon was never usually too far behind him, be it whether he was going to be scaring somebody alongside the Pumpkin King, or if he was striving to help him and the Mayor of the beloved town of frights plan out a few new thing for next year's Halloween festivities. No matter what was ahead of him, or what the Halloween Realm threw his way, Ghostmon always found a means to keep up and help everyone in town out as best as he could. But ever since he and Jack had met with Dracmon the other day- Especially during the fight against Skull Baluchimon- And found out that he had the power to Digivolve had only just slowly made the fiery phantom-like Digimon begin to worry that his worst fear was slowly beginning to seep its way into reality.
He had been resting over by the balcony of Jack's house, before a sigh escaped his mouth, as he then floated down to the grounds of the city Halloweentown to visit the Witch's shop, as he had the good intent to go and get himself and Dracmon some snacks. "I'm not saying I'm ungrateful for Dracmon's help the other day, it's just..." He mumbled, as he looked down at one of his blazing hands, tightening it ever so angrily, before hitting a nearby pole with it. "WHY?! WHY CAN HE DIGIVOLVE, BUT EVEN AFTER ALL THE TIME I'VE SPENT FLOATING CLOSE TO JACK'S SIDE, I'M STILL UNABLE TO DIGIVOLVE?!" He shouted furiously, before he felt the presence of someone nearby- Or rather, two someones he knew as friends from the Digital World who occasionally visited from the outskirts of Halloweentown. One of them, who was standing atop a nearby lamppost, seemed more imp-like compared to Dracmon, and was also the size of a young child. Its entire body is purple, save for its white face, emerald-green eyes, the yellow smiley face on its stomach and the white claws on its feet, as it also bore a pair of red gloves on its clawed hands, and a red neckerchief around its neck like a bandanna.
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