At last Hallow's back story! I didn't expect him to get so many votes. 0_0 I had no idea you all loved Hallow so much.

(If anyone read the announcement, Coby has been replaced, but for the sake of this little back story series, he'll still be here temporarily)

(He will not have a back story himself though)

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"Hmm, how about Hallow? You don't really talk about yourself much." Asher looks over at his beast friend.

Cupid perks up. "I'm in it I can tell you that!"

Lockheart rolls his eyes. "Shut it jellybean and let radar ears tell the f*cking story or some shit."

Hallow snickered and takes the book from the spider's hands. "It's not all that interesting.. I'm pretty boring."

Cupid shakes his head. "You weren't born a vampire dummy, tell us how you became one!"

All of their eyes turn to the vampire in surprise, making Hallow's ears tilt back.

"Uh.. How did you know that?" He asks the angel, lifting a brow.

Cupid shrugs his shoulders.

Hallow shakes his head and opens the book. "Alright then.. It was a cold night back in Russia.."

"Isn't always cold?" Coby asks.

"Don't interrupt me." Hallow narrows his eyes.

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"What's wrong with him doc?" A tall man asks, narrowing his yellow eyes at the doctor in question inna harsh glare.

The doctor sighs. "Well.. Your son is a hybrid.. As amazing they are, they come with health problems.."

"I don't want your whole life story! What's wrong with him!?" The man hisses, bearing his fangs.

"He's got thin bone marrow... I may not know a lot about monsters.. But I know that for skeleton monsters its a must.. I say he'll be dead within the hour.." The doctor admits, his head low.

The mans eyes widen. "What!?"

The doctor nods his head. "I'm sorry.."

The man hissed in anger and slammed the door in the doctors face, he stomps over to his wife.

She laid upon the bed with a tired smile on her face. "Ivan, is everything okay?" She was a plump skeleton monster, while her husband was a vampire.

He shook his head. "Darling.. Jackson isn't going to make it.." His heart broke seeing his wife's face fall.

"What!? Is there nothing they can do?" She asks with tears in her eyes.

He walks over to the bundle with sorrow in his eyes, the baby nibbled on his little fingers and looked up at his father with bright yellow eyes. Just like his.

"Unless.." He stares down at the baby, before looking at his wife.

"Ivan no! You can't-"

"We're going to loose him! Its the only way if those shitty doctors aren't going to do anything!" He argues.

She looks down at her hands in thought.

"We've tried so many times.. I don't want to loose another.." Ivan admits, picking up the infant and cradling him.

Her tired eyes meet his. "Neither do I.. Go ahead Ivan..please be gentle with him."

"I wouldn't have it any other way.. This is what's best for him, you'll see." He turns away from her and gently lifts the baby up to his face, before sinking his fangs into his neck.

Tears fell down his wife's cheeks as the baby cried out in pain, wincing at the sound.

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Ivan sat in a chair next to his wife's bed, snoring away while she held the baby in her arms. A sad smile on her face.

A nurse had entered the room and stood by her bedside. "Hows he doing?"

The baby's vibrant yellow eyes light up seeing the nurse, a small smile on his face as he tried to grab at her with his tiny hands. Two fangs stuck out.

"Woah, he's an energetic one! And look at those stripes, did he have those before? He's a cutie." The nurse smiles.

The woman shakes her head. "He's a little surviver that's for sure."

The nurse agrees and moves to pickup the baby and get a better look at him, yet large purple wings sprung out of his back, surprising her.

"Wow.." She comments. "Aren't you full of surprises?" She laughs picking up the bundle.

The baby flutters his new wings happily.

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Years later... 

Jackson walked around town with an umbrella over his head, even on cloudy days the sun could still hurt.

He and his father had outlived his mother, she had passed a year ago, but she always spoiled him.

His father worked mostly, but he did pay for his collage when he transfered to the United Kingdom to learn English.

Britain was very different from Russia, but he liked it nonetheless. And all the movies he found.

He had stepped into a movie store, setting his umbrella by the door, he walked through the isles and instantly went for the horror section.

"Hmm, haven't seen that one before.. Texas Chainsaw massacre? Interesting." He snickered, grabbing the film to toss it into the basket with the others.

"Excuse me." A soft voiced piped up from his right, he turns his head to see a small skeleton dressed in pink.

"Huh?" He smiled at them.

The skeleton in pink smiled back. "Can you grab Friday the thirteenth for me? Its um.. On the top shelf." He asks, a pink blush on his face.

"Oh sure. Have you seen it before?" Jackson asks, grabbing the movie before handing it to the angel winged skeleton.

He shakes his head. "Oh its for my mom, she loves all these gory films.. I'm more of a fan of romance." He smiles shyly.

Jackson chuckles. "I thought so, tell your mom she has good taste. That one is a classic." He winks.

"Nah its actually the remake." A female voice says, as a horned girl makes her way into the isle.

He turns to her and smiles. "Ah so you're the horror fanatic? Same here."

She smiles in return. "You've got good taste, that's the Rob Zombie remake." She points to the movie in his basket.

"No kidding?" He asks.

"Nope. Now, Cupid I were going to check out a cafe that just opened up down the road, wanna join us?" She asks him.

The pink skeleton blushed and hid behind her nervously.

"You know vwhat? Vwhy not? I could go for a cappuccino right now." He agrees.

"Good! Follow us!" She smiles.

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"And one thing vwent to another, and now I live with you dumbasses." Hallow snickers, closing the book.

"Wait.. Is that cafe the one Fear used to own?" Asher asks.

Hallow nods his head. "The widow's brew? Thats the one."

"Oh my fookin' god! I used to go there for donuts!" Asher exclaims his eyes lighting up.

Fear rolls his eyes. "Its just a coincidence."

"No! That's got to be fate!" Cupid beams.

"Ehh, Fear is just an awesome Batista and baker." Artsy comments. "I went there all the time before I found you morons."

"Where the f*ck did you come from ma!?" Lockheart jumps at the sound of her voice.

She shrugs her shoulders. "I'm bored. And I was wondering what was taking you idiots so long to clean the library."

The horned woman lays in Asher's lap with her arms behind her head. "So, who's next?"

The angel and imp look at each other.

End! Decide whos next, Cupid or Lockheart?