It was the day before Halloween. Chris and I were trying on different outfits to see which ones we wanted to wear the next day.
"What about this?" Chris asked, stepping out to show off his outfit. It was a zombie with a knife through its head. I frowned.
"Don't worry marshmallow, it's not real" Chris said, taking off the fake knife. I smiled.
"I want to be a zombie too" I chimed, observing Chris' outfit. "We can be matching."
---------The Next Day---------
It was 7:30pm. We had just gotten back from trick or treating. My bucket was full with lots of different treats. Chris had decided to pull a trick on me. While I was getting changed, he hid everything that was inside my bucket. When I got back and saw my bucket was empty, I ran straight to Chris.
"Where did all my sweets go?" I asked
"Oh, I ate them all. Sorry" He said, showing me a few empty wrappers.
"Hmppff." I sighed, stomping to the living room and throwing myself on the bean bag chair.
"Louise." Chris called chasing after me. "Don't be mad at me, they just looked so good." I lay face down on the bean bag, so I could ignore him.
"What are you doing?" Chris laughed, grabbing me off the bean bag and throwing me over his shoulder. I tried to free myself, but he is really strong. He opened a cupboard, that had all my missing sweets in it.
"TRICK!" He cheered from behind me as I raced to start eating them.
A/N: This isn't too good. But I'm trying to be more active.
