PERSONAL DEDICATION
Summary: not caring what anyone thought, you went out trick or treating with only your best friend. At the end of the day, you were trick or treating with five people, and one of the people had caught your eye. (1/2 of the Halloween specials)
Word count: 1203
UNEDITED
I APOLOGISE FOR ANY SPELLING ERRORS
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The routine of your sayings were simple. You go up to a random house, speak a sentence, and they give you free food that would potentially be drugged.
You were 14 (JUST PRETEND YOU ARE OKAY STOP ATTACKING ME) and people would tell you that you're too old to be trick or treating, and you obviously did not care what they thought.
This year, you had dressed up as Satan, your best friend dressing up as 'Satan's Little Elf.' It was an inside joke between you two, accidentally misspelling Satan as Santa a few weeks ago. Then thus, the inside joke went back and forth and brought up in a few conversations from time to time.
"Trick or treat!" you and [Y/B/F/N] said in unison, holding out your pillow bags with big smiles on your faces.
"Wow look at you two! Absolutely amazing! What are you two supposed to be?" The lady in her late 30's answered the door, similar big smiles on her face.
"I'm Satan"
"I'm Satan's Little Elf" the two of you answered. The lady's smile faded into an awkward cough and laugh.
"That's great, erm, here's some candy!" The lady grabbed a handful of candy and placed it into the two bags held out.
"Thank you, have a nice day!" your best friend yelled, walking towards the next house.
"If she thought our costumes were nice, then why the fuck would she ask what we were?" You stated, looking at [Y/B/F/N]. The two of you giggled,
"I know right, it's lik-" [Y/B/F/N] knocked on the door before finishing her sentence.
"TRICK OR TREAT! Just ask what we are without knowing pal yeah, thanks" You and [Y/B/F/N] waited for a while before realising the house owners were probably ignoring every person that came and knocked on their houses.
"Come on, stupid fucking house" Your best friend's name swore. Five kids appeared, coming closer to the house.
"There's no one there, just saying" you said as you passed them.
"Oh that's so bullshit! I'm not doing it Finn!" A boy dressed up as a skeleton swore. He kind of resembled as Evan Peters in American Horror Story season 1 when Tate shot up the school. You and [Y/B/F/N] watched the scene unfold, waiting for what they were doing.
"Haha! Fuck you Jack! Do it!" a boy with curly brown hair laughed, handing him an egg. You and [Y/B/F/N] eye's widened.
"What are you guys doing?" [Y/B/F/N] asked, laughing.
"We made a bet if the person doesn't answer their door then we have to egg their house" The only girl retorted,
"Yeah, I thought it was cool before we got chased" 'Jack' huffed and crossed his arm.
"Do it, ya pussy" 'Finn' peer pressured Jack.
"Stop bullying me man. Get Wyatt to do it" Jack said, poking out his tongue. 'Wyatt' raised his arms up,
"Heck no" Wyatt replied. Wyatt had curly hair that resembled of spaghetti to you, and he was absolutely cute in your eyes.
[Y/B/F/N] snatched the egg from Finn's hand and threw it at the window of the house, the egg exploding. The yolk went everywhere. You gasped,
