❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

♥Trick Or Treating(Bad Era)♥

A/N: So yes, this is a request from MichaelJacksonPotato.......girl, I hope you enjoy it!
I'm so sorry if it's not as good as you'd expected it to be - I tried my best XD

Apologies for any errors.

Have fun! ♥

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You take one last glance at yourself in your full length mirror before smiling contently. 

"I can't wait!" you exclaim - practically talking to your own reflection.

It just so happened to be that wonderful time of the year again - Halloween. Granted, you'd always loved the last three months of the year because of the festivity and enthusiastic energy. 

Despite the fact that you were twenty eight and a fully grown adult - there was a truly wonderful part of you that remained childlike and hopeful. In all honesty, it was that very part of you which kept you sane throughout the everyday struggles of a working adult. 

There was nothing wrong at all with who you were. You were unique and you wouldn't have wanted it any other way. However, many of your friends had had quite the hard time understanding you fully - and that more often than not resulted in slight isolation. 

Nevertheless, you were so very excited for Halloween as you were going to be trick or treating. Every single year, it had been a tradition for you to do so - and it'd been like that ever since you were little girl. 

"Hmm..." you mumble a little as you twirl around in front of the mirror - continuing to scrutinize your outfit.

Since you were a little older, you'd decided to wear something simple - something less conspicuous.

Unnecessary attention was something you didn't particularly like.

You were covered in a long, black, cloak-like dress; your hair let out in beautifully loose curls. A small, sparkly pin was the only accessory in your hair and it looked utterly elegant. 

If anyone saw you -  they'd instantly conclude that you were dressed as a mystical female of some sort. You looked simply enchanting.

Mysterious, if you will.

That was the look you'd been going for anyway, so you were pretty content. 

Quickly grabbing your cutely decorated basket, you slip on your black ballet flats and move swiftly out of your room - wondering what the whole celebration would be like this year.

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Your eyes remain bright and lively as the evening air brushes against your face. Of course - you're all covered up so the chilly air isn't too disconcerting for you. 

The whole street is littered with giggly children, all happily skipping about in their creative ensembles. From every corner, you can see almost every animal known to man as well as every horror movie character that you might know of.

It's a horrifyingly wonderful sight.

And that's what you adored about Halloween. 

The originality.

As you continue to skip along, your ballet flats moving sparkling beautiful as your feet glide along - you notice a tall figure approach you slowly. The person's identity - obviously - is hidden beneath a vampire mask. From what you can make out - the person is most definitely a male. His form is hidden underneath a black, cloak-like feature as well and his movements seem to captivate your attention.