Devil Town ━ marvel [2] ✔

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑖𝑣𝑒

CHAPTER FIVE
Boo Bitch!

The house was decorated with Halloween decorations and Rosa walked over from her place to Wanda's. She saw the boys randomly talking and Pietro sleeping on the couch. She sighed. Maybe it really was Pietro.

    "Where's your costume, Aunt Rosa?" Billy asked.

    "Oh, give me one sec, I'll be right back." So she quickly went home and her outfit was changed instantly. She had her all black outfit on, which was her black jeans, black combat boots, black t-shirt and her black leather jacket, paired with a black witch hat. Somehow, Skit gave a meow of approval. She was dressed as a witch and she had a black cat. She walked back in the Vision residence and bowed. "There."

    "You're a witch?" Billy guessed.

    Rosa smiled, "yep."

    They all looked at Pietro.

    "Man... he even snores cool. I'm gonna go wake him up."

    "Don't!" Billy whispered to Tommy.

    "You scared?" Tommy questioned.

    "Your uncle isn't that scary. Annoying? Yes. But he isn't scary."

    "He's our uncle. Why would I be scared?"

    "'Cause it's four o'clock in the afternoon. And you're secretly afraid he's a vampire." Tommy grinned.

    "No, I'm not."

    "Yes, you are."

    "Boys! Seriously!" Rosa said.

    Then Pietro sped over, scaring the absolute shit out of Rosa. "Blood is thicker than water! I show you!" He played along, making both of the boys scream. Then he raced around the boys, pretending to stake them.

    Rosa sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose.

    "Oh! Somebody better be bleeding, broken, or on fire."

    "Well, I feel dead inside, if that helps." Rosa told Wanda.

    They all looked at Wanda coming down the stairs. Pietro looked very confused and disgusted by her outfit.

    "Whoa, mom. Are you old Red Riding Hood?" Billy asked.

    It made Pietro snort and Rosa spit a bit of her coffee out.

    "I'm a Sokovian fortune teller."

    "Wow. That is so..."

    "Rad!"

    "... lame."

    "Lame."

    "Worse than the costumes mom made us the year we got typhus." Pietro noted.

    "That's not exactly how I remember it." Wanda replied.