Halloween was now over and the next holiday was just around the corner. Annie and Lotia would go to witching lessons together. Over the next two weeks the two girls had learned several spells, potions, and many other things. Nicolas earned his keep, as Sally's replacement for the doctor. Meanwhile Ron would just do what he could. Sometimes he would sneak around Halloween Town and eavesdropped on the living dead. One day Ron decided to sit on spiral hill and think things over. He had a feeling that something bad was going to happen soon. He knew Lock, Shock, and Barrel were planning something, by their recent activity. He didn't know what they were planning but he knew they were planning something. It troubled Ron that he didn't know what it was though, but one thing was for sure, he was GOING to find out.
Despite his own rule to not go to the land of the living, Ron decided to go. He wasn't sure why he wanted to go but he did anyway. He walked over to the large gravestone and opened up the large stone doors. He walked into the grave and closed the doors behind him. He entered a graveyard and sighed. His hair turned dark brown. It was still short and his bangs hung in his face. On his head was a black ski hat. His shirt had turned into a black, tight, sleeveless one. Then covering his arms was a light grey jacket. His pants were baggy jeans, but they didn't sag down past his waist. His feet had black boots on them. Ron's skin started to gain back its color and his eyes changed to light crystal blue and they looked less like round crystals were his eyes should be.
Ron looked around but this time really looked. At Halloween he had been busy keeping track of Annie, so he didn't get to look around. He noticed that there were many more graves then there were many more graves than there were the last time he had checked. He pulled out a black journal and walked over to one of the new graves. He liked to write down the names and dates of the dead. The journal was nearly full when Ron had finished writing the new graves. He stood up and heard someone coming. This meant he wasn't alone. Ron knew people probably wouldn't recognize him because he looked almost c0mpletly different from when he was last left living. But then he remembered Halloween night and Kyra had recognized him. He quickly ran and jumped into a nearby tree. He saw Kyra and a little girl with her. The younger one had crystal-like eyes a lot like Ron's but she had blond hair. She looked about 12-years-old. Ron recognized her as his once younger sister, Kelly. He quietly gasped but kept hidden in the tree. His heart ached, seeing his little sister so grown up.
"Kyra...when will Ron and Annie comeback?" Kelly asked looking at Ron's grave, headstone, that was in front of her. She was still in the denial stage of grief. She always had hope that Ron would come back one day with Annie. One Day...
"I don't know. But..." Kyra paused trying to decide whether to tell her about what had happened on Halloween Night. Kyra hadn't told anyone about what happened. But she decided to break...for Kelly. She bent down and put her hand on Kelly's shoulder. "I saw them both, on Halloween night."
"Really?!" Kelley asked, her eyes brightened up, as she spun around.
"Yes, your brother has turned into a very handsome and attractive boy Kyra blushed. When she was little, she always had a crush on Ron, but never told anyone. She only told Annie her deep secret crush. Kelly's eyes grew bigger. She wanted to Ron now more then ever.
"Annie is about the same as she always was." Kyra Said breaking the short silence. Kelly smiled.
"Kyra can I be alone for a moment?" Kelly asked. Kyra smiled and nodded as she walked away. Kelly sat down in front of Ron's Grave as tears began to run down her face. She and Ron were always close. But when Ron died; Kelly felt completely alone. She hung around Annie and Kyra. They did their best to help Kelly get through her grief.
Meanwhile, Ron was having some difficulty in the tree he had jumped into. When he jumped into it he had accidentally became tangled with several branches. He tried to untangle one of his legs quietly but had accidentally snapped the branch and it fell out of the tree. Kelly heard this and turned to the tree. Red and orange leaves helped keep Ron hidden. He didn't move when the branch fell out of the tree. 'Oh crap!' he thought.
"Who's there?!" Sadness and rage were shown in Kelly's voice. Ron didn't say anything he just kept completely still, hopping she would just go away.
"Come out whoever you are! I know you're in that tree! COME OUT!" Kelly shouted again. She took a rock and threw it at the tree. It hit Ron on the side of head. He bit his lip to keep from saying anything, although the rock really hurt. Kelly kept at it, throwing rocks and yelling at Ron. One rock hit the branch Ron was holding onto for dear afterlife.
"I said COME OUT!!" Kelly shouted one last time throwing a rather sharp rock at the tree really hard. The rock hit the branch and broke it. Ron immediately fell out of the tree. Like a cat he landed on his feet. He looked at Kelly, bangs covering his face, several branches in his hair and some twigs where caught on his jacket. Kelly looked right at him with rage in her eyes. Ron sighed with relief, she couldn't see his face behind his hair. Kyra came and ran up behind Kelly hearing her little shouts and rock throwing.
'Crap! Crap! CRAP!!!' Ron thought. He started to pick the branches out of his hair and clothes.
"I'm really sorry, Sir." Kyra said to Ron. She didn't see his face either. Ron smirked when she called him 'Sir'. "What?" Kyra asked hearing Ron smirk.
"Oh nothing..." Ron said becoming relaxed as they didn't recognize him.
"Wait! I know you!" Kyra said looking up at him.
'CRAP!!!' Rom repeated in his head.
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Hello! Long time no see? lol jk. Well I Have been writing and I have up till the end of chapt 19 but It's all in one of my school journals and I need to type it all out so please be pacitent w/ me. Please comment!
