(Our episode begins at Monster High at sunrise when Twyla Boogeyman was making her daily iBall record).
Twyla: Okay, iBall, here's what going on: when we boogie monsters are teenagers, we have to do this rite of passage (she fidgets with her bracelet) to show we’re ready to grow up. Easy, right? All I need to do is go into the dream world and conquer a Night Terror (she creates a shadow replica of a sinister creature), that’s a gremlin that shows you your worst nightmare. I’ve taken on lots of nightmares before, and I’m pretty good at it. I used my boogie powers to turn scary nightmares into sweet dreams. (We see Twyla in the library and use her boogie powers to summon a cart of history books and picked one up). But yesterday, I met my Night Terror, usually in the Dream World, I use my boogie powers to conjure up my favorite history books and keep on reading while I sleep.
(But before Twyla could read, a desk with lots of papers on it fell out into the cart).
Twyla: My history books!
Dustin (holding up Twyla’s iCoffin): When you grow up, there’s no time for fun reading. Grown ups have to be all work all the time!
(Then, the iCoffin shows scream mails on the screen).
Twyla: A thousand scream mails?! And I have to reply to all of them??
The Night Terror: Yes, and constant calls on the iCoffin, plus nonstop meetings and public speaking every single day! (Laughs)
Twyla: No, I won’t do it! (Then, she uses her powers, but she accidentally ripped a hole into the Dream Realm and Dustin escaped into it).
Twyla (voiceover): When I use my power, I accidentally ripped a wall of the Dream World, which is bad, because now, the Night Terror can get into the dreams of anyone at Monster High. But that’s a worry for when I’m not so sleepy.
(She turns off her iBall and drags her pillow in the bottom of her bed, and fell asleep. But the Night Terror woke her up).
Night Terror: Ha ha ha! You can’t avoid growing up forever, Twyla!
(But Twyla woke up, startled! She then looked around her room.)
Twyla (to herself): Oh, it was just a dream.
The next night at Mad Science class, the bored Draculaura poured a little drop into the cauldron and a light blue explosion happened!
Draculaura (shaking Clawdeen up): Caskets! Clawdeen, how much Sodium Bicarbonate was I supposed to add? Clawdeen!
(Clawdeen was sitting next to her, sleeping with a book in her hand).
Clawdeen: What?
(Draculaura accidentally dropped her cup and it hit Deuce Gorgon, then it went into Goobert).
Deuce: Whoa! Paws off the spookies, bunny! Huh, it was just a dream.
Twyla: Bunny? You didn’t see a rabbit monster in your dreams, did you?
Deuce: Yeah. It was all over my nightmare, so I’m exhausted. And it’s not just slow talking.
Clawdeen: Whoa, that’s weird. Uh, I saw the bunny, too.
Draculaura: Same. And that rabbit thing was, like, 10% the cute-freaky, but 90% the bad freaky.
Twyla (realizing that Dustin was invading her friends’s dreams): Oh, no! My Night Terror is messing with your dreams!
Mr. Mothmanson: I could see that you will clean up before you leave, students!
(But Twyla turned into a shadow while everyone else cleaned up their work stations).
Deuce: Twyla?
Clawdeen: Where did you go?
(Draculaura just shrugged, and the Boo Crew left. Goobert returned the beaker before he even went to his next class, and Mr. Mothmanson quickly found Twyla as a shadow.)
Mr. Mothmanson: Oh, my! Whoo! I may have the power of prophecy, but I did not see you lingering there, Twyla! But I do see there is something big going to happen in your life.
Twyla (returns as a solid being and she twirls her bracelet): You’re right, Mr. Mothmanson. I have to complete the Boogey Person rite of passage.
Mothmanson: Of course. In my years of teaching, I have seen many boogey students face this challenge, much like I changed from a caterpillar kid to a moth man. (He buzzes and shows Twyla a photograph of him as a caterpillar-like teenager). In my teen years.
Twyla: I know, but what if I’m not ready to change to someone completely different? I don’t like change.
Mothmanson: Hmm. You will change as you grow, but you don’t become someone else. I still was the caterpillar I was, but I grew better wings, obviously. (Laughs)
Twyla: This is all too hard!
Mothmanson: Oh, I see that with good friends by your side, you can take on any challenge. Now, you must get to your next class, or there would be a tardy slipping into your future.
Twyla: Thanks, Mr. Mothmanson.
(Twyla left the classroom, still unsure. She saw Deuce and Clawdeen sleeping on the lockers, and Draculaura was dozing off on a sculpture.)
Deuce (waking up, all stressed out): Rabbit Monster attack!
Draculaura: Where?
(Clawdeen crawled up the walls, while Draculaura transformed into a bat).
Twyla (calming them down): It was a nightmare, Deuce. I think I can help. If I can turn the Night Terror into something less scary, but I’ll have to use my Boogey power to materialize your dreams first. Is that okay?
(Draculaura turned back into a vampire)
Deuce (having something in his eye): Whoa, sweet, like into the Dream World? Cool! I want to come!
Draculaura: Uh, you will be there. It will be your dream.
Deuce: Oh, yeah. (Laughs) Right. I’m in.
Draculaura (raising her arms): Permission to enter my dreams granted, Twyla!
Clawdeen (landing on her feet): Me too! So, when is this happening?
Twyla (determined): Today.
(That morning, Deuce put nightcaps on his snakes, while Clawdeen yawned and took her glasses off, and Draculaura pulled a lever that revealed a coffin lid, turns into a bat to fly to her bed, and fell asleep, and the lid landed on her bed. The clock then dinged).
Twyla (recording her Monster minute): I’m scared I’m going to mess up my Dream Manipulation again, iBall. When I try to do it, I feel like something is stopping me. (We hear an eerie sound from her iCoffin. It was her Dream Alarm! She quickly lies on her bed). They should be asleep by now, and they need my help, so Dream World, here I come.
(Twyla closed her eyes as she enters the Dream World. When she reopened her eyes, she entered Draculaura's dream).
Dreamy Draculaura: When my mom met my dad, she knew it was the start of something special. You could say it was "love at first bite".
(But nobody laughed since no one is there. The microphone gave out only feedback.)
Dreamy Draculaura: My parents are vampire, get it?
(Someone coughed.)
Dreamy Draculaura: No, nobody? Okay, um, how about how did the vampire carried her books to school? (There was still feedback). With a bat-pack! Huh?
(Crickets chirped. Dustin popped out while laughing, startling Twyla. Night Terror appeared as an audience.)
Night Terror: Boo! Boring!
(After realizing Draculaura's nightmare is not putting a good performance, Twyla soon turned into a shadow and walked off).
Dreamy Draculaura (gasping): This is my worst nightmare! I guess, I really need to revamp my set. Revamp? Vampire? That’s why it’s funny!
Night Terror: No, it’s not!
(Every time, Twyla tries to catch Night Terror, he moved from one seat to another.)
Night Terror: Boo! Try again! (Cackles)
(Twyla reappeared, and thinking fast, she had an idea!)
Tywla: Okay, with my powers, I’ll make you appear in this seat right here!
(But clones of Dustin appeared in seats next to the original, and they were telling her, “Say goodbye to your history books, Twyla! It’s time to grow up!” And they were hopping into the portal, which leads to Deuce’s dream.)
Dreamy Draculaura: Where are you going? My show’s not over yet! Oh, please sit down, please!
(The Night Terror's clones reverted back to one, and he disappeared into the portal, Twyla curiously follows him. She then finds herself in Deuce’s dream, where he was trying to bake cookies , but they came out burnt.)
Dreamy Deuce: Now I’ll never win the bake off, like a Gorgon should. And I’ll be a loser!
(Deuce’s snake shallows a cookie and spits it out. Deuce leaves the spookies on the table and left. Twyla hid from behind the table and Dustin appears.)
(Twyla turns the burnt spookies into something better, but only to turn into icoffins riddled with scream mails).
ICoffin: You have Scream Mail. You have Scream Mail. You have Scream Mails…
Night Terror: Growing up comes for you in a million words. (With iCoffin): You have Scream Mail, you have scream mail, you have scream mail! (He hops into the dream portal).
(Twyla summons a book to chase the iCoffins, and Deuce notices them. Twyla finds herself in Clawdeen's dream, where she's having dinner with her family. She and Clawd are both humans.)
Dreamy Apollo: I sold some insurance today. What did you do in human school, kids?
Dreamy Clawd: Clawdeen and I signed up for a human club, where it’s fun to be human and do human stuff.
Dreamy Clawdeen (concerned): Human school? Human Club? Oh, I have to get out of here. I have to find Monster High!
(But then, she was forced back down and her hands were glued to the table).
Dreamy Clawdeen (struggling to get free): Oh, no! I can't move! (Soon, magical strings appear on Clawdeen's mouth. Dustin was her puppet master).
Dustin: I am not a monster!
Dreamy Clawdeen: I’m not a monster! I didn’t mean to say that. What’s happening? Hey, let me go!
Dreamy Apollo (impressed): Did you learn that dance in human school?
Dreamy Clawd: Cool dance!
Dreamy Clawdeen: This is a nightmare!
(Before Twyla can get out of here, Night Terror appears in front of her).
Night Terror: But if you want me to leave your friends alone, just complete the rite of passage and defeat me! (He lets out a laugh, which is loud for Twyla).
Dreamy Twyla (covering her ears): No, too loud! I can’t!
(Then, she hurried back into Deuce’s dream and Dustin disappeared. Clawdeen somehow turned normal.)
Dreamy Clawdeen: Twyla?
(Draculaura found Twyla as she returned to Deuce's dream, and the latter curled up with her face buried in her hands.)
Dreamy Draculaura: Twyla, what happened?
(Clawdeen followed Twyla into the dream).
Dreamy Clawdeen: Take your time. You’re okay.
Dreamy Twyla (feeling anxious): I’m sorry, but my powers aren’t working.
Dreamy Deuce (walking in to sit down with Twyla): I saw you use your dream manipulation power. (He holds up a book, which immediately went chomping away).
Dreamy Clawdeen: So, you can do it. But maybe there’s something getting in your way?
Dreamy Twyla: If I use my power and complete the rite, then I have to grow up, which means changing who I am and giving up what I love. And that’s my worst nightmare!
Dreamy Draculaura: Growing up can be terrifying, but we’ll be there with you, growing up too.
Dreamy Clawdeen: Draculaura’s right. And hey, we’re here with you right now, so maybe we could help you with the Night Terror.
Dreamy Twyla (feeling better): I think I like that idea.
(Everyone got up, feeling confident).
Dreamy Clawdeen: But I’m not a monster in this dream, and a human doesn’t stand a chance against that Night Terror.
(Fortunately, Twyla uses her power to turn Clawdeen into a werewolf.)
Dreamy Clawdeen (excitedly): I’m real werewolfifed! Clawsome, Twyla! We’ll be right there the whole time.
(Twyla took a deep breath).
Dreamy Draculaura (letting Twyla enter the portal first): After you.
(Twyla happily accepts, and went first, followed by Deuce, Clawdeen, and Draculaura. The four friends found themselves in the middle of nowhere with Dustin staring into space).
Dreamy Deuce (feeling scared): Nope. Hmm-mm. I don’t like the look of this. Let’s leave!
(Before he can head to the portal, Draculaura grabbed him by the arm).
Dreamy Clawdeen: Hmm, he didn’t hear us come in. Maybe we can use the element of surprise.
(Everyone crept closer to the Night Terror, who turned his head to see Twyla and the others and let out a roar, which bothered and scared Twyla).
Dreamy Draculaura (transforming into a bat): Stick to the plan and we’ll distract it until you’re ready, Twyla.
(She uses her magic on Dustin, but he dodges, quickly).
Dreamy Draculaura: Ooh! I guess my spells are cooler in the dream world!
Dreamy Clawdeen: Ooh, I wonder what dream upgrades I got! (She leapt into the air and began to fly). Clawsome! (Next, she walked on the ceiling and caught Dustin).
Dreamy Deuce (removing his glasses to petrify the furry fiend): My turn!
(However, instead of stone, Dustin turned into green slime).
Dreamy Deuce (disappointed): Slime instead of stone? Really? Come on, dream world!
(Much to Twyla’s surprise, Night Terror has grown into a big monster)
Night Terror: Twyla alone must face me! (A cage was set upon Deuce, Clawdeen, and Draculaura) You have to face growing up, which means you have to change and give what to what you love!
(Twyla tries to rush over to save her friends, but she was soon surrounded by desks loaded with paperwork).
Night Terror (creeping closer to Twyla with every step): It happens to everyone: Your parents grew up, Headmistress Bloodgood grew up, Mr. Mothmanson grew up. He couldn’t stay a caterpillar forever.
Dreamy Twyla (remembering what Mothanson said): He didn’t really change. He just got better wings! (She stopped being scared and disappeared into a purple portal and reappeared in front of Dustin). Mr. Mothmanson said I don’t have to change who I am, and he’s right. I can still be who I wanna be when I grow up, just like making this dream happen. You’re not scary anymore.
(She turned her nightmare into a dream by replacing desks with bookshelves and turning Night Terror from a monster into something cuter: a dust bunny!)
Night Terror (admiring himself): Huh, this is a good look for me.
(Twyla flew down, feeling happy).
Night Terror: Well, Twyla, I’m pleased to say you’ve officially completed this rite of passage. You’re on your way to growing up!
(The cage holding the Boo Crew hostage disappears, and they cheered for Twyla).
(We now change to the Mad Science lab the very next evening).
Twyla (voiceover): So, iBall, I completed the Rite of Passage with the help of my friends and a good teacher, it wasn’t so hard after all.
Deuce: Good news, Boo Crew! No more burnt baked goods dancing through my head! (He high-fives Twyla).
Clawdeen: So any time you want to pop into my head and give me some monster dreams, I’m cool with that!
Draculaura (exhales): I can finally sleep since you banished that Night Terror thing.
Twyla (sitting down): Well Actually, he’s my pal now! (We switched to Twyla’s dorm, where Dustin was playing with her shoulder) Since I transformed him into something friendly, add another skill to my Boogie Powers list: manifesting dreams into the real world.
(We finally see Twyla recording her Monster Minute in the library)
Twyla (as Dustin sniffed the iBall): Well, iBall, as I grow up, I don’t have to totally change or give up what I love now. (She holds up a purple history book): And when I grow up, I’ll find a job where I can read a lot of history books, like being a history teacher, right, Dustin?
Dustin: Pillow fight!
Twyla: Hey!
(Dustin and Twyla giggle)
THE END
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