Trick Or Treat

Trick Or Treat - Chapter 6 - No Ungourten

----- This is crazy. I'm BARELY UPDATING anymore. I'm so sorry, but I do other stuff so much I forget about the story. Retarded, right? And could someone please let me know if this is anywhere on the 'What's Hot' list? Please? Thanks (: And what you have been waiting for, since forever, is coming right ahead. A POV of LUCAS! He's a refreshment I guess. And the next one, should be a Diana POV. Lovesys, loverslane. (: VOTE. COMMENT. FAN. ETC. YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO. :D <3 -----

Lucas's POV

I sat in my average-sized bedroom, finishing off some algebraic equations. As a refresh of memory, the teacher, Mrs Princeton decided to give us 10 worksheets of this boring useless rubbish.

X + 5 = 8  

X = 3

I wrote, copying it out neatly into my exercise book.

Since tonight wasn't going to be that interesting anyways, I decide to turn on my iPhone, yes the iPhone 4. And no, I'm not rich. I began to play the music on my huge iTunes library, pressing 'Shuffle'.

Ah crap. Justin Bieber. He was one scary short lad. And I didn't like his music that much. Too.. consumerish. It didn't evoke his true feelings.

'Next', I clicked. Need you now by Lady Antebellum. A much better song choice, 'Shuffle'.

"Hey," I heard a smiling voice say to Baldric, who had opened the door.

"Hi there." Baldric said to her. Oh, right. Diana.

"Um, I was wondering.. could I have some candy?" Diana grinned.

"Right. Halloween." he said softly to himself. "Sorry," he said to Diana. "I'm afraid Lucas ate all of the candy we had yesterday."

WHAT? I hated candy. Eek. Too sweet. Lame excuse. And we never even got candy home. Annoying doucheface.

"Oh.. okay." she smiled. "Is he at home?"

"Um.." he said, before asking me through our mental messaging. What do I say?!

Just say, Yeah. I told him back.

Okay. He rolled his eyes, then smirked.

"Yeah," he smiled. "I think he needs a little company. Care to come inside?"

Oh shit. I will kill Baldie for this. Nice nickname, eh? Not that he's ever gonna turn bald.. but. I do NOT want another confession of love. She likes me. Duh. It's seriously pissing me off, these girls at SummerTrance High.

"Urm," she said, clearly thinking. "Sure, if he won't be disturbed or anything."

"LUCAS!" Baldric yelled, knowing perfectly that I had sensitive hearing. Duh.

"YEAH?" I yelled at 'human' levels, pacing down the stairs at 'human' speed. Then stopped.

Shit. That was so not Diana. It was Constance Blackwood.

"Hey Lucas." she spoke softly to me. Who was she?! With Diana's voice but Constance's face?

"Hi," I smiled softly, still confused. My eyes fell on the calender. Halloween. Right. She'd just put on loads of make up and somehow, now looks like Constance. I hope. "Come on in, you haven't been here before, I believe?"

She shook her head as expected. "Nope. Your house is really pretty." she remarked.

"Um.." Weird. It was all gothicish-moderny. Not that attractive, I'd say. "Thanks. I'll show you around." I said, after shooting Baldric a glare.

He smirked, turning around. "See ya later, Di."

"Sure.. Baldric." she grinned, before turning to me. "Okay.. soo..?"

"Um, I'll show you the rooms first." I murmured, running my hands through my hair. We walked up the stairs, and into the corridor, which was filled with loads of vases of different kind of flowers and trophies.

"Wow." she murmured to herself.

"It's not much," I had to say. It wasn't. Probably the plainest house we'd ever purchased.

"You guys are frickin' loaded, man. Awesome cars, designer jackets.." she paused.

Wow. She was definitely nervous.

"Um. I guess so." I said with a shrug and opened up my bedroom first. "Well, this is my teensy weensy bedroom I took because Teodor needs a dressing room to fix his hair and put on his lipgloss plus have a huge LCD TV for watching sex tapes and Baldric needs a big room because he's filming his boring lecture tapes to send to the State University of BoringdeeBoringDum."

She grinned, "Nice. Your life is so much more interesting than mine." She said as she went inside my bedroom.

"Not really." I replied, following her behind.

"Nerd. Who the hell does Maths homework from Mrs Princeton on Halloween Night? Aren't you supposed to be all wasted at Karen's party?" she suddenly said, looking at my homework.

"I do." I paused. "I don't really.. like Halloween Night. Bad memories."

"Oh." she said, before passing into a silence.

That Halloween Dance. Constance. Everything had been ruined.

I looked out of my bedroom window. Teodor. WHAT THE.

"Um, Diana. I have to go this very instant somewhere. I'll be back in about two minutes. Okay?" My muscles tensed as I watched the events unfold. CRAP. This was NOT happening.

"Sure." she said, surprised.

I jumped out of the open window, running quickly to the house. This had to be stopped. We didn't have any ungourten! A herb that makes you forget whatever the feeder wants you to forget.

I jumped above several fences, hoping I wasn't too late. Teodor was thirsty, and retarded enough not to drink up before he left the house.

I crashed into the window, shouting a 'STOP!'

Teodor stopped. Olivia, blushed with the condition her dress was in. Ripped. Covering little. Disgusting Teodor. And then she looked around woozily.

"You, my friend. Are so screwed." I told Teo, before taking Olivia in my arms. Some sense should be knocked into that guy soon.

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I made this up on the spot. Too much writer's block right now! Sorry. :(  

And this looks longer than the usual, so should please ya!  

:)

**Update** Constance Blackwood picture up. Sort of an representation of how Diana looks. (: