Mystery Skulls Animated (Reader Included)

Freaking Out

(Later that night)

Out in the middle of no where, a small, green arm peeked out from behind a boulder, as if searching for something, but it soon disappeared as a white blossoming tree bursted out of the ground, followed by a head with white hair and a bluish-greenish skin.
Glancing around, the head spotted the retreating arm, sensing a very faint and familiar aura from it.
Tracking the arm a few minutes later, she reached the mouth of a cave, to where a fork split the path. Taking one, she reached a small cliff. Holding out her hand, she attempted to create a red blossom. But instead of blooming as she wished, it shrivelled up, leaving her with nothing. Out of anger, Shiromori smashed her hand into the wall. Their wasn't enough aura in this place to find what she was looking for.
Throwing the dead petals down, she stomped off, intending to leave the cave. But something stopped her. Looking down, she noticed a dark purple flower had blossomed in her hand.
She smirked. The plant had a feeling this soul could lead her right to what she wanted.
Letting out a small giggle, she sent the petals toward the main source, following close behind.

The petals led Shiromori toward an abandoned site, landing on a silver, broken heart. It let out a small thump as something- or someone- woke up, disturbed from his sleep.
Shiromori picked up the heart, holding out her other hand as three flowers bloomed. An orange, a blue, and a purple.
Shiromori growled, grabbing her clippers, her special weapon of choice. "You three won't be needed." She sneered, slicing the three flowers.
Using her powers once again, a large red blossom started to form, with a small silver one connected. A large red fox figure appeared in the sky, its many tails swaying. Shiromori's grin widened, before it fell. There was another, much smaller figure standing beside her main goal. A silver figure with H/L hair. "Who are you?" She growled under her breath. She didn't have enough time to ponder on it further though, as the heart in her hand began to shake violently.
A skeleton appeared in front of her, enraged. Before she could react, he'd already punched her, sending her head flying off.
Grabbing onto the heart, he placed it back on his chest.
Shiromori's head and arm regrew, as she pulled out her clippers, ready to fight. That was, until she saw the flames the ghost before her held. Glancing worriedly at the blossom in her hand, she sent them on their way, tracking her target. She couldn't afford to lose it now, and she'd have to worry about the weird figure later.
Giving one last glare at the ghost before her, she disappeared into the ground, following the petals she'd sent.
The ghost let the flames die down in his hands. Reaching for the silver heart, he noticed the flowers on the ground move slightly. Picking up the blue flower, he held it close. He knew this was connected to Vivi. Returning his attention to the orange flower, he knew instinctively whose it was. Anger filled his eyes as he brought his foot down upon the poor flower.

Arthur felt a shiver run up his spine, as he started glancing around nervously to see what had caused it. Seeing nothing, he let out a sigh of relief, returning his attention to the computer. He clicked a button, as a figure from a photograph began to disappear. Vivi and Y/N were sleeping in the back, as Mystery guarded them.
Arthur held his metal arm, remembering the terrifying form the dog before him had taken back in the cave six months ago. A large fox-like creature with six tails. He started shivering in fear.
Mystery seemed to notice this, glancing at the young man in concern.
Letting out a yelp, Arthur fell out of the back of the van, the computer he'd flung into the air landing on his head.
Vivi awoke from the commotion, turning a sleepy glare at Arthur and Mystery. Mystery only shrugged, Vivi taking this as a sign that everything was fine and Arthur was only exaggerating again. Letting out a yawn, she fell back asleep, almost landing on Y/N as she leaned back.
Just as Vivi was going to sleep, however, Mystery noticed a small, red petal land in front of him. Picking it up for a closer inspection, his eyes widened in fear as he realised who it belonged to.
"No...she's found me..."

The ghost dropped a few blue petals onto the locket, closing it. With a small glow, his heart returned back to gold, the cracks disappearing. Walking onto the road, he heard something headed his way.
"What would that be..." he wondered aloud to no one in particular. Seeing the headlights come over the hill, he freaked out a little as a large truck hit him.
The driver slammed on the brakes, horrified that he might've just hit someone. His engine started to glow a bright purple, enveloping the entire truck in flames. Screaming, the driver fled out of the vehicle, staring in terror as his truck began to change from a blue and white truck to black, with purple designs and golden hearts.
The ghost appeared in the front seat, anger in his eyes as he slammed his foot on the accelerator, planning to avenge himself that night once and for all.

A/N: There wasn't anything to really write. I only did it because I came up with a sudden idea and plot involving the reader.