Chapter 8 - Halloween

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~Daisy's P.O.V~

I sighed, lying on my bed. Today was halloween. Normally, I love halloween, I get to use my 'amazing' facepaint skills and hang out with my friends for an evening. But I was terrified. That girl seemed to follow me everywhere. I'll look out of my window and she'll be there, sitting on my gate, swinging her legs. She had no mouth or eyes, but I could tell she was grinning. She was playing with me. My phone went off, snapping me out of the staring contest between me and the girl. I turned to my phone and picked it up. I had recieved a text message from Lewis. I glared at my phone, I wanted nothing to do with him. But, every year, me and the group would always meet up at my house along with a few of our other friends.
'Are we still on for tonight? :)'
'Yeah, I've invited Ben and Lavender'
'Ooooh, invited your new boyfriend? ;)'
'Guessing you've invited Megan and Liam'
'Just Megan'
'Great. You've invited your girlfriend :)'
'Good comback'
'I know, I'm fabulous' I smiled to myself. Me and Lewis hadn't been like this for a while, haven't teased each other without feeling awkward. It reminded me why I fell in love with him in the first place.
'Yeah, sure. See ya then love!'
I looked back out of the window, and what I saw made my heart skip a beat. But in a good way. The girl was still on the gate, seeming like she was laughing. Written on my window, in the same black blood that dripped from her eye sockets, was a message. 'Who do you love? Ben or Lewis?' I scoffed. Honestly, I didn't like either of them. Prehaps Lewis still. I honestly didn't know.

I skipped downstairs, the doorbell being ringed over and over again. I could only guess who it was. I opened to door to see Ben standing there. His blonde hair swept to the side, with a link hate perched on top. Where his normal sparkling blue eyes were, were a pair of bright red eyes; dripping from them was realistic blood. Guess I wasn't the only one good at facepaint.
"Ben going as Ben drowned, of course." I laughed, then beckoned him to come in. I had just dressed in an (extremly expensive) typical japenese 'sailor' school uniform, with fake blood splattered all over it, added with a bloody knife and bloody hands. Of course, being the weeaboo-otaku that I was, I had to go as a Yandere.
"Daisy going as a Yandere, of course." Ben chuckled and gave his signature sweet smile.

After a while, everyone came one by one. Lewis came next, dressed as a blurryface/stressed out Tyler. Then Cherry, as a creepy doll. Then Daniel, as Jeff the killer (Typical, he goes as him every year) Then Megan, as a pastel-gore inspired girl. I glared at her when she ran over to Lewis and hugged him before even acknologing anyone else. Then, of course, Lavender. She was dressed as... I'm not sure... She had tech-based patterns all over her, along with black contacts and a grey dress. It unerved me. It was just... so similar to that little grey girl. From her hair length to little dress, they were just so similar. What if they had a connection? I shook the thought out of my head. Now was not the time to get all worked up over nothing.

I spent the envening telling Ben creepy stories in the corner while the others were socialising. I guess i'd gotton use to his company and no one else's. It was nice. I told him about FunnyMouth, my favourite creepypasta story at the moment. But, most of the time, we spoke about Ben Drowned, both our favourite creepypasta. I honestly couldn't get over how well he cosplayed as Ben Drowned, with the smirk, with the bright blonde hair, the link hat. Just everything.
"You okay there, red face?" He asked with a tone in his voice. It snapped me back to reality. I nodded, realising that I was boiling despite my outfit and the weather outside.
"Y-Yep. I'm okay. Just hot in all this blood." I laughed slightly.
"Oh, alright." Ben said in that same flirty tone, with a slight bit of blush on his fake-bloody cheeks. In that moment, he looked kinda cute. I mean, when did he not? But, he looked cuter than usual.
"Will you two lovebirds actually join in for a second?" I looked up to see that little brunette and his little smirk giving me a flirty look. I felt like it was summer, a bucketload of blush creeping onto my face.
"Nope, gonna stay here talking about creepypastas." I gave him my childish pout, crossing my arms and huffing.
"Alright, alright, go snog each other's faces off." Lewis went back to talking to Megan. I must've been a blushing mess. I turned to Ben and raised an eyebrow. After a few seconds of silence, we both burst out laughing. Like that would ever happen.
Though that little voice inside my head told me that I would want it to happen. 

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