Chapter 1: Meeting The Shape

It was a misty night that Halloween, and a poor child named Maruki was roaming the streets of Haddonfield. Dragging his teddy bear across the ground, along with his blanket.

He finds a tree, as soon as he does, *Rustle Rustle, crack* A noise in the bushes, who could it be? "h-hello..?" Maruki says in his vibrant British accent. His dirt-covered sweater and skirt very thin and cutting through the cold, making him shiver and suddenly..

A man ascends from the bushes, going to Maruki and watching him silently.

"W-what do you want from me...?" He sees his shirt, pointing at it and pointing at himself as he tilted his head slowly. "O-oh yes! That's you!..Heh." He then pulls out his knife towards me.

"No, nonono. Go kill that, ehhhh.. that old man over there." The Shape went over to the man, stalking him for a bit, then going to him, but returning back to Maruki shaking his head no. "Hm.Ok then, i'll go get some slee-WHOA!" He gets picked up by The Shape and he begins to walk, holding him as he did so. He fell asleep in his arms, waiting for the next day ahead of him, with The Shape.