It works for them... why not?

My brother Brandon Walsh

My brother Brandon Walsh

Will was in the pool at Steve's summer house, just soaking his feet, when he felt a presence behind him, he immediately began to form a box in his mind.

But a voice from the other side said -calm down, it's me big guy, it's me- Will extends his senses and finally sees the spectral form materialize behind him and asks -Bob?-

The man answered -hello- Will asked -What are you doing here? I thought you were gone- with a doubtful tone.

Bob with his usual calm smile answers -yes, that's right, I came back to ask you a favor... no, calm down, it has nothing to do with your "skills"- when he noticed that the boy seemed defensive.

Will asks -what is it about?- trying to control his suspicion, Bob answers with a smile -I left something at RadioShack, I don't think anyone has bought the store yet, right?-

The boy nods more relaxed and Bob continues -there is a key hidden at the top of the door, under the desk there is a package for my brother Brandon Walsh- Will looks at him with doubt and he continues -it's a VERY long story... just send it to "Mikey"-

Will nods and reminisces -key in the door, Brandon Walsh, in Mikey's name... I got it- Bob looks at him sympathetically and nods.

Before he left Will mentions -I'm sorry, I never wanted to...- but Bob interrupts him -hey, hey... don't do this to yourself, none of that was your decision-

With a look of dismay Will says -that doesn't change the fact that I could feel your blood in my mouth- Bob mentions with compassion -I don't think it needs to be said, but... I forgive you Will-

That makes a few light tears run down her cheeks and she says -thank you...-

The spectral figure begins to disappear and says -by the way, if you want to redeem yourself so much... your friend Harrington may need your help soon-

That brings Will back to the real world, in reality his body hadn't moved an inch, he quickly excused himself out of tiredness and sat down on a beach chair, put on some sunglasses and leaned back.

Then he extended his senses again, and there he saw it, a dark shadow watching Steve and Eddie from the bushes.

The Grabber looked at the one that got away, he knew it would all be a matter of patience, of waiting for the right moment, and he couldn't get close to that house, it radiated a power that attracted and repelled him in equal parts.

She felt very strongly inside her what Stevie called it, but every time he got close a HUGE amount of ghosts blocked his way, most of them with very intimidating expressions.

You couldn't hurt the Hills in Hillhouse apparently.

Suddenly he felt a presence behind him and turned around, it was the boy with the coconut head, he brandished his knife and asked - did you die while sunbathing, brat? Hahaha how sad-

He looked at him annoyed and then suddenly disappeared, apparently he scared him, but then he felt that same presence again, he turned around and there he was again, still all wet, but shorter, with longer hair and dressed in a gray shirt with red stripes.

Albert laughs and asks - do you want to play hide and seek?... - and walks towards him with the knife raised, but just before he can reach him he disappears again, already recognizing the trick he turns the handle of the knife to the other side.

He turned around without looking, brandishing the knife, but it didn't hit anything. As he turned, he understood why. He was now MUCH shorter than before and was wearing a hospital gown. Now, completely dry. Shaw scanned him with his eyes and you could hear him licking his lips as he said -now you're on your best behavior... come here, you naughty boy-

But before he could grab him, he disappeared again and this time he ran away. The Grabber, now overcome with the excitement of the hunt, ran after him. He was now even smaller and was wearing a red vest. Albert laughed and said -a little green for my tastes, but I'll adapt... COME LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD, GRANDMA HAS SOMETHING TO TELL YOU- while still laughing.

Finally, the boy reaches a fort made of branches and climbs inside. The killer laughs and reads -well, "All friends welcome"- and climbs in too.

Only to get out of an identical fort, stuck in the snow, he is a little disoriented at first, but then he remembers this place well when he sees the big walls of hedges covered in snow, and he says -this doesn't make sense... unless you-

And when he turned around he saw him... now much smaller and wearing an Apollo 11 sweater, that's when he recognized him, it was him, the kid he was told to find and bring back.

The little guy runs off and he chases him through the frozen maze, the benefits of being dead is that you don't give a damn about the cold, so in no time he had caught up with him, but he turned around in a corridor, and when Albert arrived, in his place there was a freezer that closed.

Shaw laughs and starts hitting the freezer with the handle of his knife while saying -open the door little sheep, look at the nice fur I'm wearing- and he opens the door, inside there was a black and dark void bigger than he thought, he leaned down to look at it properly and asked -What the fuck?-

When suddenly he felt some hands pushing him inside the box, he stood suspended in the darkness while he saw from outside, the guy from the pool, the guy in the rain, the boy in the hospital gown, the brat in the red vest and the kid in the sweater, all looking at him with contempt before the box closed.

I found it kind of weird that Bob's ghost was following Will, and even more so if he was supposed to have sensed it, so I decided to give him an explanation.

And taking advantage, I'll add him to his own franchise, since, although it may not seem like it at the time, he was the protagonist of a film that created a whole new genre of children's cinema.

I also thought about giving coherence to the fact that the Grabber is stalking them without so many psychics noticing.

I think I should clarify ONCE AGAIN, that this is just a brainstorm, the author is within his rights to completely ignore me, I'm just trying to get my ideas out of my head, nothing more, whatever you like to have, go ahead, bon appetit.

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