Summary: WestView is getting a Halloween episode and little you is excited to spend it with Agatha.
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It was halloween!
Well, it wasn't exactly the end of october. Actually, it was far from that in the real world.
But when you woke up that morning and looked out the window to see what kind of changes were made in town, you were delighted to see the spooky decorations all around. After all, you loved Halloween and that only meant you'd get to enjoy it twice this year!
It also seemed like Wanda had finally let the WestView kids play around and seeing them quickly made you slip into your headspace. You barely noticed you were jumping up and down in excitement until you heard Agatha's sleepy voice coming from the bed.
"Why are you that agitated so early, huh, bunny?"
You looked back, seeing your mommy with one eye open, smiling lazily at you. You kept bouncing, "it's halloween, mommy, it's halloween!"
That made Agatha's eyebrows rise. A Halloween episode? Well, she could take advantage of it somehow. But not before preparing her baby's breakfast.
You ran to the bed and practically threw yourself on top of her, "I almost forgot, good morning, mommy," you smiled.
"Such a polite girl," she rubbed her nose gently against yours, giving you the sweetest eskimo kiss, "good morning, princess, what do you want for breakfest?"
The answer was obvious, "smiley pancakes!"
And bigger than that morning's pancake smile was yours when you realized that Agatha had drawn two fangs into the pancake's smiling mouth.
"Vampire pancake!" You clapped your hands excitedly.
"We have to get in the mood for halloween, right, cupcake?" Agatha winked, before she cut a piece of the pancake and started to feed you, alternating the pieces between you and her.
"Tell me sweetie, what do you want to dress up as today?"
You didn't even have to think, "princess, princess!"
"Aw, why not a little witch?" Agatha faked a pout.
"I wanna be a princess, mommy, just like you call me," you pouted right back.
"Well, I guess princess it is, then," she shrugged, accepting defeat.
The witch snapped her fingers and in a second you were engulfed by purple mist, making you laugh loudly, you loved to see your mommy using her magic.
When the mist disappeared, you realized that Agatha looked different. She was wearing a black dress, a witch hat on top of her hair, which was smooth with some white streaks.
"You're a witch, mommy!" You giggled, pointing at her big hat.
"That's right," she nodded and smiled, "and you are the most beautiful princess I've ever seen."
Then you looked down excitedly, seeing that Agatha wasn't the only one who had changed clothes. You no longer wore your silly pajamas, but a pink dress, fit for a real princess. You couldn't see the tiara in your hair, but you knew it was there too.
Rising from your chair quickly, you spun around to see the skirt twirl and giggled, loving your new costume.
"I'm a princess!" You sang in a childish way.
"And do you know what witches do to princesses?" Agatha asked in a teasing tone, rising slowly from her chair as well. When you shook your head, the brunette smirked, "they kidnap them."
Letting out a squeal as the witch started to run after you, you grabbed your skirt, running into the living room as you heard your mommy's laugh as she chased you.
You were just about to reach the stairs when her arms went around your waist and pulled you back to her, eliciting a surprised yelp from you.
"Got you!" Agatha whispered in her ear and you could hear the winning smile in her voice, "now you're all mine, princess."
In a second you were already giggling in her arms, being carried over to the couch, where the witch sat with you in her lap.
"No prince is going to rescue you from me, I won't let them, baby," she declared, squeezing you further in her embrace.
"But I don't want no prince, mommy," you shook your head.
"Don't you? But all little princesses want a prince," Agatha continued to tease, pulling away to face you.
"I don't, I want you, mommy, just you," you gushed, giving Agatha a peck on the cheek.
At that moment, Agatha felt her heart melt once again, "do you really want to be the princess of an evil witch?"
"Forever, mommy," you added, giving her a pure smile.
"I want you to be my princess forever too, love," Agatha muttered truthfully while showering your face with kisses, making you let out baby laughs in her arms, "now, do you want some halloween candy?"
"Yes! Lots of candies!!" You bounced excitedly in her lap.
"No baby, just a few," she booped your nose, "I don't want this princess to have a stomachache today."
"Aww," you pouted, but still nodded when you saw her 'serious mommy' face, "okay, just a few."
Deep down, Agatha knew it wouldn't be just a few, after all she could never resist your puppy face, but for now she would pretend she could.
Later she would solve another step of her plan about the Maximoffs, but right now the top priority was to give you a good halloween, even if it was a fake one.
After all, you loved halloween and Agatha loved you.
