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.CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE.
[33]. All-New Halloween Spooktacular!
[PART ONE]
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❝ ɪ ɢᴜᴇꜱꜱ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ʙᴏᴛʜ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴛʜᴇɴ ❞
┗━━━━━ ★ ━━━━━┛WANDA'S LIES ONLY HAD James more upset than ever. In fact, he slept on the floor rather than in bed with Wanda. He wasn't sure why he was upset, or what exactly he was upset about. But he knew she had been hiding something. And he just wished that the woman would be honest with him. It was now morning and Halloween. James was currently now walking down the stairs with his costume on.
"Daddy!"
"Hi, Princess." James smiled as he picked Natasha up. "Ready to get some candy?"
Natasha nodded.
"Hi, dad." Tommy smiled
James smiled as he hugged the boy. "Hey, kids."
"Whoa! Sweet costume bro-ham-in-law." Pietro says aloud. "Let me guess. Uh, crazy buffed up man."
James sighed.
"Uh—man on steroids—oh! a—I'm not sure." Pietro huffs.
"Haha," James says sarcastically
"Thank you for humoring me and wearing this ridiculous get-up, honey." Wanda smiles as she walks towards him.
"Well, there were no other clothes in my closet, so what other choice did I have?" James shrugged
Wanda gave him a look, a look he knew far too well.
"You are incorrigible, darling," James says with a chuckle. "I know you have a secret thing for Mexican wrestlers."
"Mi gusta mucho," Wanda says lowly.
"Chili con carne."
"Ooh!"
James snorted before turning towards the kids. "So what do you say, kids? Who's ready for that first hit of high fructose corn syrup?"
None of the boys replied, they were too busy playing video games with Pietro. Natasha on the other hand was still holding onto her father's hand. She didn't seem to have liked Pietro, so she clung to her parents ever since Pietro got here.
"You know, you never told me much about your brother," James says glancing at his wife. "I had no idea he'd be so—uh great with kids?"
By now, Tommy, Billy, and Pietro chugged down a can of juice and burped everything out.
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[1] ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴀꜱᴛꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ, ᴍᴀʀᴠᴇʟ.
Fantasyɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴀꜱᴛꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ [2] ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴊᴀᴍᴇꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ʀɪᴅᴇ. ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴇ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ʜɪᴍꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ? ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʀᴜɪɴ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ? [Book One]