Benedict Cumberbatch Imagines

Trick or Treat

{ this doesnt really go with the story timeline, this is just a special for Halloween! }

"Do you have your candy basket?" You ask Rebecca, this was your 5 year olds first Halloween and you and Benedict were both thrilled to take her trick or treating.
"Yes Mommy!" She responded while jumping up and down in her Smaug costume. You insisted that she be a princess, but she was determined to be Smaug.
"Okay, go get Daddy then!" You say as give her tail a little tug. She giggles and runs up the stairs to find Benedict, tripping on her tail multiple times.
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"You have to go up and knock on the door." Benedict said giving Rebecca a gentle shove towards the first house. Benedict was dressed as Sherlock, naturally. And you were dressed as Bilbo the hobbit. Rebecca waddled her way up to the house and knocked on the door with her tiny dragon hands. The door swung open and Rebecca let out an excited squeal.
"And what are you dressed as, Dear?" A small elderly lady asked, bending down to Rebeccas level.
Rebecca took a deep breath, trying to calm down.
"I am fire, I am death. Trick or tweat."