The Wrong Party

Extra, for 600 followers ♡

It feels so weird to be bringing these characters back to life after so long. For reaching 600 followers, I left it up to my followers on how to celebrate, almost everyone voted for an extra chapter in a book. And then almost everyone voted for that extra chapter to be THIS book. 

So here we are ♡ I hope you enjoy it. I missed these guys so much ♡ 

I stood on the sidewalk and sighed as I stared at my house. My arms were being pulled in different directions, one was being tugged on by Freddy Krueger, while the other was being pulled by an oversized Chucky doll holding a pointy knife. 

"Maemae, I'm gonna get more candy!" Freddy Krueger yelled at the top of his lungs

"No! I am! Daddy tell Jay to stop!" the Chucky doll pouted and rolled her big eyes at me 

"This is a literal nightmare come to life" I shook my head "You guys are eight, can we stop with the fighting? You're both going to the same houses, at the same time. You will both get the same amount of candy. If your mother ever hurries her ass up" I whispered that last part in hopes they didn't hear me curse. 

"Ha-ha!" Chucky pointed her knife at her brother "daddy said so!" 

"Shut up maemae" Freddy rolled his eyes 

"We don't say shut up" he looked up at me and pouted 

"sorry daddy"

"It's fine. And Mae, what did mommy tell you about the knife?"

"Not to point it at people even if it's fake" she pouted and lowered her knife 

"Thank you" I pushed out a breath and closed my eyes. 

Twins. 

Jesus. 

Even after eight years, I love them both deeply, they both hold my heart in their tiny hands, but I can not begin to explain just how mentally and physically exhausting it can be. 

"You forgot your mask" Reina said to me as she stepped out of the house, I chuckled as she walked down the stairs, keeping a hand on her stomach. She was dressed as Michael Myers, she was just….a very pregnant Michael Myers. 

And I was dressed as Jason. 

"I only forgot it because I knew you'd remember it" I winked as she put it on over my head 

"Of course, what would you do without me?" She giggled 

"Suffer a slow painful death" 

"I figured as-"

"Mommy let's go!" Freddy jumped up followed by Chucky copying her brother 

"Yeah come on mommy!" 

"Alright alright" she giggled, I turned around to walk with the kids only to earn a smack on my ass from my wife as she cackled, I shook my head and smiled behind my mask as I led our kids to the neighbors house for their candy. 

"I'm so tired" I groaned as I face planted onto the bed 

"Me too, but I'm nesting so I need to clean" she pouted as she folded more laundry, laundry that was probably clean already but she felt the need to rewash to have something to do. When she was pregnant with the twins she was working and had so much going on she hardly made it to the stage where you want to clean and prepare. She did everything in survival mode. 

Being out of work this pregnancy, and not overly huge from carrying twins, she was glowing, happy, and kept herself busy cleaning and rearranging everything in her path while also keeping our two munchkins alive and happy.