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Halloweentown meets Halloweentown

When the Cromwell family meets Jack and Sally

By The Kind QuillPublished about a year ago Updated about a year ago 3 min read
Halloweentown meets Halloweentown
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On Halloween night in Halloweentown, Jack Skellington was making his final rounds through town, making sure every eerie detail was in place for the big night. Jack loved Halloween and was eager for it to be his best one yet. But as he made his rounds, Sally hurried up to him, a glint of excitement in her button eyes.

“Jack, I heard a rumor,” she whispered. “There’s a family of witches visiting Halloweentown tonight—the Cromwells!”

Jack’s face lit up with his trademark grin. “Witches? Oh, Sally, this will be thrilling! Let’s go find them!”

At the stroke of midnight, the town portal shimmered, and out popped Aggie Cromwell with her grandkids Marnie, Dylan, and Sophie. They looked around, wide-eyed at the ghoulish streets and creepy decorations. Marnie, who loved all things magical, gasped, “This is incredible!”

Jack and Sally stepped forward, and Jack did a dramatic bow. “Welcome to Halloweentown! I’m Jack Skellington, the Pumpkin King, and this is Sally.”

Aggie smiled, her eyes twinkling. “Why, thank you! I’m Aggie Cromwell, and these are my grandkids. We’re honored to be here.”

But before anyone could continue their introductions, a low, rumbling growl echoed through the square. The crowd hushed, looking around with nervous glances. Jack frowned, sensing trouble.

Emerging from the shadows was a dark, hunched figure—the notorious warlock Kalabar, an old enemy of the Cromwells. His eyes glinted with malice as he sneered, “Did you think you could celebrate without me, Cromwells?”

Aggie’s face tightened. “Kalabar, you don’t belong here.”

Kalabar smirked, casting a dark energy wave that crackled through the square, sending ghouls and goblins scattering. “Oh, but I think I do. Tonight, I’m taking over Halloweentown!”

Jack stepped forward, undeterred. “I don’t think so, Kalabar. Halloweentown is under my rule!”

Kalabar unleashed another wave of dark energy, but Jack dodged, summoning shadows to counter Kalabar’s attack. The Cromwells and Halloweentown residents scattered to avoid the clash of magic, and a full-blown battle began in the heart of the square. Marnie, watching Jack and Kalabar face off, quickly devised a plan.

“Grandma Aggie, if we can distract him long enough, maybe you can banish him back to his realm!”

Aggie nodded, her hands glowing with magical energy. “I’ll need time to cast the spell.”

Marnie turned to her siblings. “Come on, we’ve got a warlock to deal with!”

Marnie, Sophie, and even the reluctant Dylan took positions around Kalabar, each casting bursts of light to keep him off-balance. Kalabar snarled, deflecting their attacks with waves of shadow, but it was enough to distract him from Jack, who was now rallying the town’s ghosts and ghouls to join the fight.

Zero, Jack’s ghostly dog, zipped around Kalabar’s head, yipping and barking to further annoy him. Sally led a group of skeletons who circled Kalabar, clacking their bones ominously to throw him off-guard. Kalabar shot bolts of dark energy at them, but they were too quick, weaving and dodging out of reach.

Finally, Jack managed to grapple Kalabar, giving Aggie the opening she needed. She began chanting an ancient spell, her voice rising above the chaos as the ground beneath Kalabar began to glow with a swirling blue light.

Kalabar’s eyes widened. “No! I won’t be banished again!” He broke free from Jack’s grasp, lunging toward Aggie.

Sally, quick on her feet, threw herself between them, catching Kalabar off-guard and giving Marnie and Jack the chance to tackle him back into the glowing vortex. Kalabar struggled, hissing and cursing, but the Cromwells and Jack held him steady as the portal’s pull grew stronger.

With a final, furious scream, Kalabar was sucked into the portal, which closed with a dramatic boom. The square fell silent, then erupted into cheers as the residents of Halloweentown celebrated the victory.

Jack brushed himself off and looked at the Cromwells with a grin. “Well, I’d say that was a Halloween to remember!”

Aggie chuckled, patting Marnie on the shoulder. “It certainly was. Thank you, Jack. Halloweentown is as remarkable as I’ve always heard.”

As dawn approached, the Cromwells bid farewell, promising to return. They stepped through the portal, leaving behind their new friends and memories of a night filled with both thrills and laughter. And every Halloween after, they would return, ready for more spooky adventures in Halloweentown.

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