✨Golden Horns ~ LemonDemon x Reader✨

❌ Sale's of Fruits! ❌

They seem to be stretching, getting ready for another Halloween season, I wonder if those spooky boys will come by? They are Y/n's favorite kids, they always come last, and take the left over candy.

Shit! They are out again! They are going to get a pumpkin for carving, a little to late don't ya think? But oh well.

Y/n walked boringly, still startled by what they saw yesterday, they heard the thing scratching the walls, maybe it was a wagon but who knows?~

Today Y/n was thinking of not only carving the pumpkin, but also buying some fresh fruits and veggies for later, they enjoy buying goodies on Halloween, they are cheap but fresh and still good!

As they kept waking, their neighbors said good morning, and how were they doing, even though they just woke up... But Y/n was in a good mood today, responding with "oh I'm fine, just getting some stuff for my next week".

Did I mention that Y/n works? I did right? Heh, silly me, always forgetting stuff, only one person got away from me, I've never been so active till now.

Speaking of active, Y/n started to jog too, they really want those sales...

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We are here, finally got to the fair, I got to say, Y/n has some pretty nice taste for warm places.

They walked around and started to pick up the needed fruits and vegetables: Apples, Lettuce, Carrots, Tomatoes, Broccoli, and how to forget, the pumpkin.

"Thanks for the help! You always have the pest pumpkins! I might do a pumpkin pie after I carve it, I'm keeping it inside, don't want people to ruin it"
Y/n say, paying for the tiny pumpkin, and the seller smiles and replies with "do not worry, I know how kids are, you do you and have a great day! And a Happy Halloween"

Y/n seemed so happy at this point, starting to walk back to their house and get the stuff ready, they went and started to clean all the stuff out...

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They made themselves some soup, gross... and after that they looked for their tools to carve the pumpkin...

They seem to have the day passing fast, it became 4:30pm already, but I won't judge, they seem to have lost the tools... ugh...

They seemed to hear something, maybe another scratching sound? It was coming from their door, followed by a thud and then some footsteps running away...
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"Hey Pump! Where did he ran off?"