Halloween special: limited life

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Am I writing this on the 31st because I've completely forgot about it because of my procrastination problem until there was a trick or treater? Yes, yes I am. So sorry if this is slightly rushed but I completely forgot.
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Their is slight shipping but it's not the main focus of the story. IRL au but still only their personas !NOT the actual people!
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3rd person POV
At the Clockers, Scar and Bdubs were getting into their Halloween costumes. Grinning as Scar puts on his grey cat ears, Bdubs taps them off his head, for the third time "BDUBS STOP IT! I'LL TELL CLEO" that didn't prevent him from doing it a fourth time.

"CLEO!!!" A sigh followed by footsteps up the stone steps. Red curly hair attached to pale green skin wondered into the room. "What is it Scar?" The boy in question ran at his older sister. "Bdubs keeps hitting my ears off my head." The boy huffed as Bdubs was heard laughing in the backround.

Cleo's head looked over and saw her younger brother cackling, part of his own costume layed forgotten on the bed.

"BDoubleO100. What have I said about annoying Scar?" Bdubs quickly stops laughing at the mention of his full name.  A look of mild worry crosses his face as he witnesses the harsh look on Cleo's face.

"Sorry" his apology was quiet but heard.

"Good. Now go get into your costume and meet me downstairs" the two brothers nod as she leaves to room.

Scar turns and looks at Bdubs with a smirk "Shut up Scar" he says as he picks up his discarded costume.

~time skip~

Finally they managed to leave the house. And Cleo was finally released from the chains of her brothers as they wondered down the streets to Scott's place.

You see, Scott had arranged for them and some of their friends to meet at his place and go trick or treating and watch some horror and thrillers. Then stay there overnight.

So with the sun just above the ground they had made it. Cleo walked up to the door and knocked. You could hear the door unlocking with a click. A teal haired male opens the door, quickly greeting Cleo with a hug.

"Ah Cleo you made it" the males Scottish accent poured over his words, the tone soft yet excited, just as Cleo knew it would be. "Yes, we are. Sorry if we're late. Bdubs kept terrorizing Scar" she gestures to the two boys behind her. "No, no your not late, in fact your one of the first here. Come in." The Scottish man gestured them inside, closing the door behind them.

Once they entered they could fully see the cyanette's costume, a white under shirt with a slit in the center, covered in fake blood. They also took a look around they saw that the hallway was decorated in false cobwebs and spiders. Black mesh draped down the walls.

"Wow you went all out this year, didn't you Scott?" The British woman stated. "Well yeah but the mesh was Martyn's idea." The teal haired man chuckled slightly at the mention of his roommate.

Cleo gave him an all knowing look which caused the cyanette to blush. However the moment was caught slightly short as Scott's 'roommate' walked through the doors from the kitchen.

"Oh hey Cleo, hey Scar, Bdubs" the blonde gave the three of them a smile as he walked up behind Scott, resting his head against his, causing the Scottish man to turn a nice shade of red. Martyn was dressed in black, fake blood splattered on his face, a fake knife with the cardboard blade doused in the fake blood sat in a makeshift holder.

The two had decided to match their costumes, being a murderer and it's victim.

Scar and Bdubs waved. Walking closer to the three older people, "like the decorations, wish Cleo would allow us to decorate the house like this." Scar huffs and Bdubs nods. Cleo on the other hand just sighs "I've told you this before. We haven't got enough time to decorate, I'm busy working and you two are studying. Maybe next year." "That's what you said last year, and the year before that, and the year before THAT!" "We'll do it at some point, I promise." "Okay" "Fine".

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