Chapter XII - Party!

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The four girls walked through the street, walking in the dim street lights, it wasn't very late, but it was dark.

"Hey yall, missed me?" A voice from behind said, to which, the four girls spun around to see the owner of the voice.

"Rosééé!" Janette exclaimed as she walked towards Rosé, who was holding a carved-pumpkin basket of her own, filled with a few chocolates. She also wore a devil costume as promised — the costume was as simple as a red dress, with a tail and two horns.

"How do I look?" Rosé asked the group.

"Stunning as usual," Jennie said, to which Rosé smirked.

Rosé observed the others' costumes. Janette wore a black and white wig, a black dress on which she wore a fur jacket. She also had a dalmatian toy, the size of two of her palms, which she held in her hand.

Jisoo wore a witch costume, she wore a purple shirt and a black skirt, with a which hat onto which she clipped on a spider-hairpin. She also wore black leggings, and the costume looked pretty attractive.

Jennie wore a Harley Quinn costume, with a blonde wig that was died blue on the tips of on ponytail, and red on the tips of the other ponytail. She wore the iconic red shirt, and also held a baseball bat.

Lisa dressed up pretty simple, suiting her fashion style. She wore a vampire coat, fake-fangs and bright red lipstick for her lips. 

"Let's continue our trick-or-treating, shall we?" Jisoo spoke, interrupting Rosé's thoughts.

"By the way, how did yall get 5 chocolates so quickly?" Rosé asked, raising a brow, to which Lisa pointed to the house in which they met the old woman.

"Be right back," Rosé said as she walked towards the house. A few moments later, Rosé came back, showing off her chocolates.

"Stop showing off," Lisa said, rolling her eyes, yet smiling.

"Shall we continue our trick-or-treating?" Jisoo asked, sounding annoyed. "Please?" She continued.

"Yeah, let's go!"

~

"I'm so excited right now!" Rosé said, as they walked towards the party hall.

"I know right!" Jennie said.

They walked into the party hall, the music was blastic loudly. 'It's just like the dream' Janette thought. Jisoo, who spotted the treats, immeadiately went to eat some. Janette and Rosé started to dance, vibing to the music. Lisa and Jennie were dancing too, but talking to people at the same time. 

The disco lights were beautiful, the mood of the party was amazing. The four were enjoying the probably best party in their lives. Everything was going so well until Jannete spotted something quite unusual. It was someone dressed up as a ghost. The costume was odd, considering how realistic the costume looked. Not only that, the costume looked strangely familiar.

Observing this, Janette stopped dancing and squinted her eyes at the figure that was on the opposite side of the room. She raised a brow, out of confusion and obscurity.

"Rosé, look at that person," Janette spoke — loud enough for Rosé to here throught the loud music — pointing towards the figure, to which Rosé stopped dancing, and she too, squinted at the figure.

"Doesn't it look...oddly familiar?" Janette asked, Rosé nodded for a reply.

Soon, Janette and Rosé brought the other 3 girls' attention to the figure, now everyone were looking at it.

"Does it have anything to do about Rosaria?" Jennie asked, to which Janette rubbed her temples.

"Please, I don't want to deal with this Rosaria again!" Janette said.

"None of us want to, to be honest," Lisa said.

"Or what if we're hallucinating?" Jisoo asked.

"Hmm... I don't think so," Rosé replied.

"Or what if we're just thinking a little too much? I mean it could be someone who read the legend too, and decided to dress up as Rosaria? Could be a possibility, right?" Jennie asked.

"You're right... It could be," Jisoo said.

The girls believed that it was someone dressed up as Rosaria, and agreed to not let Rosaria — or whoever the ghost is — ruin their Halloween.

~

A few minutes later, the girls found themselves enjoying the party, forgetting the person dressed as the ghost already.

The five girls decided to play a game of Truth or Dare; in the corner of the room where the music wasn't very loud to interrupt their game.

"So Jennie," Janette looked at Jennie with a smug face "Truth or Dare?" She continued.

"Truth, I guess,"

"What was your biggest regret?"

"Do you want me to be honest?"

"Duh,"

"Fine. To be honest, my biggest regret is coming here. I got stuck in this Rosaria mystery because of that,"

"I agree with her," Lisa said.

"But, you came here, and that's final!" Janette said.

"Anyways, Rosé, Truth or Dare?" Jennie asked.

"Dare," Rosé replied.

"I dare you to go into the crowd and tell someone that you're crazy,"

"What-"

"It's a dare."

"Fine!"

"I'm craaaaaaaazy!" Rosé said to a person, who was standing in between the crowd. Suprisingly, he just looked at her and continued to dance like Rosé never said anything.

"That was kind of unusual," Rosé said, walking back to the other girls.

"True," 

~

After a long night, the girls decided to head back home. All of them carried their carved-pumpkin baskets and walked back home. They decided to count their chocolates.

"If I got 3 more candies, I would have 100 candies!" Jisoo spoke as she completed counting her chocolate pile.

"Hah, I got 97 too," Jennie said.

"I got more than yall. I have 112 chocolates," Rosé said with a smug look.

"I have 97 candies too," Lisa said.

"Rosé," Jisoo said as she sat next to Rosé "Please give me, Lisa, Jennie and Janette 3 choclates each, that way we all will have 100 candies," She continued.

"Okay I guess. But that's only because you asked," Rosé said as she pinched Jisoo's cheaks, and Jisoo giggled in response.

"Guys," Janette spoke up. "Come take a look at this," She continued.

When the rest of the girls walked up to Janette, they saw that most of the chocolates were removed from the carved-pumpkin basket. Janette pointed to inside of the carved-pumpkin basket, so everyone looked inside it to see a book. Not any book, but the book "The Ghost Girl".

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