Riker's POV
"IT'S HOLLOWEEN!!" Someone yells.
My mom still lets us go trick-or-treating. It's not bad, but we are getting kinda old for it... well some of us. The people passing out the candy don't mind though. They like our spirit and that we still know how to have good fun.
Isis says she hasn't gone trick-or-treating since she was like thirteen. we convinced her to come with us.
I still have no idea what her costume is.
I get out of bed and open the door. Ross runs past my room and down the stairs. I go down to kitchen where Isis and Rydel are.
"What are making?" I ask. they have stuff all over the counter and a pot on the stove.
"Drugs." Rydel says. they laugh.
"You'll have to wait to find out." Isis says.
"Alrighty than." I sit on the counter and watch them. Isis walks over with a spoon.
"Here." she gives me the spoon, there's something on it. I eat it, not the spoon, and it turned out to be caramel.
"Wow." I say. My mom walks in.
"Oh goodness, it's a mess in here." she laughs softly.
"Sorry mom. we'll make sure to clean up when we are done." Rydel says.
"What are you making?" mom asks. Rydel motions her closer and whispers.
"Can I know what you're making?" I ask.
Isis walks up to me and puts her hands on the space of counter that's between my legs.
She stands on her toes and gets close to my face with her's. "nope." she touches my nose with her finger then turns and goes back to the pot. I know the pot has caramel in it.
My mom leaves the kitchen after getting sandwich stuff.
Rydel pulls out apples, nuts, and sprinkles. "Riker, you know those things that you put frosting in to squeeze out?"
"Yeah..."
"Do you know where those are if we have any?" I hop of the counter and find what Rydel needs.
I hop back on the counter. Rydel pulls out a bowl and puts in powdered sugar and butter. she takes the whisk and mixes it.
"Isis, can you put in the vanilla and milk while I mix?" Rydel asks.
"Yeah." Isis grabs the milk and pours a little into the bowl. she does the same with vanilla.
"It needs more milk, it's not smooth enough." Rydel says.
"Alright." Isis pours the milk in slowly until Rydel says it's enough. "Is it done?"
"Yup. I'll mix the caramel if you put the frosting into the things. If I do it I'll get frosting everywhere." Rydel says.
"Ok, but I'm gonna separate the frosting to make different colors." Isis tells her.
"Ok."
Isis gets a smaller bowl and puts some of the frosting in it. she makes it orange then puts it in a frosting tube thing.
She cleans out the bowl so it's not orange and puts more frosting in it. Isis makes that black and puts it in a frosting tube.
Isis makes pink, red, blue, green, purple and yellow frosting. she didn't have enough frosting though to make the purple and yellow so she and Rydel made more frosting.
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Don't save me (Riker Lynch fanfic)
FanfictionIsis is just a girl. Riker's just a guy, a guy with a family that becomes famous. What more can I say... :)