Board Thread:Movies, Crossovers, and Collaborations/@comment-1824169-20161203042227/@comment-1824169-20161203055816

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The big city. A sprawling complex of lights, liveliness, and an absolutely unreasonable amount of traffic jams, something always seemed to be happening in them.

In this particular city, said “something” was a blond teenager currently attempting to escape from the police.

“Crap, crap, crap!” He exclaimed, turning the corner into a small alleyway he hoped the cops wouldn’t notice. “Out of all the people to recognize me, it had to be the cops?!”

The blond teenager wore a ragged orange shirt and a pair of blue jeans with multiple tears in them. The treads on his shoes were worn down to practically nothing, and he clearly hadn’t had a place to shower any time over the past few weeks.

“What now, what now, what-”

He suddenly spotted a dumpster a ways down the alley and ran for it, jumping in and piling some of the garbage on top of himself to conceal his body.

“I really hope there isn’t any broken glass in here…”

After a few minutes of lying silent in the dumpster, he heard a few steps of footsteps coming through the alleyway. He held his breath as a beam of light passed over the top of the dumpster, releasing it in relief as the light and footsteps began to move away from his position. As he was about to climb out of the dumpster, he heard yelling start from the end of the alleyway, followed by the sounds of several large objects hitting the ground, and then...silence.

He stayed silent for a few more minutes before finally deciding to climb out of the dumpster, taking a cautious glance around the alleyway to make sure nobody was there. He spotted the bodies of several police officers lying on the ground at the end of the alleyway, seemingly unharmed, but for some reason, not breathing.

He slowly began backing out of the alleyway, only to stop when he felt a pair of piercing eyes boring into the back of his skull like fiery daggers in the night.

“And where do you think you’re going?” A strange voice dripping with smug malice came from behind him.

He whipped around to find a skeletal figure with what appeared to be some sort of jack-o-lantern fitted over its skull. Ominous, otherworldly red flames drifted from the figure’s head, and it wore what seemed to be a pair of old leather boots and some sort of noose around its neck.

“Took you long enough to notice me.” The strange figure flashed a wicked grin. “Would you like to make a deal?”