【11】

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a/n: mmkay, the update wasn't as quick as I hoped for, but at least it wasn't....idk, like 7 months again 😂 this is LESS THAN HALF words of the original planned chapter. buuutt I figured that over 14k words was *probably* too much 😂 especially for, DajanaHristovska probably, who kindly drew me another AMAZING photo for this chapter yeeee! So yeah, this isn't the last of the Halloween chapters so it is a lil boring cause it was basically the intro into the what is now going to be chapter 12. chp 12 will hopefully be out soon, just got to write a couple scenes, edit and let Dajana have time to draw ^u^. thanks for your patience♡

𝔇𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔭𝔲𝔟𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔡: August 22, 2019
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"Hansel and Gretel dash out the front door; the witch - quite literally - hot on their tracks. The two look behind their shoulders, only to see the witch - who was up in flames - BURST through the very door they ran out of. Somehow, she had managed to escape the oven, and was using every last bit of her strength to pursue the escapees..."GET BACK HERE! GET BACK HEERREE!" her blood-curdling screams echo through the vast forest."

Nearing the end of Hansel and Gretel, Minnie no longer has need for the story book. She was having way too much fun coming up with her own remix of it, of which she was making up on spot. But, unbeknownst to her, she was the only one having fun with it, as she hasn't yet noticed her shaking audience; the children, of whom were holding onto each other and, some, even on the verge of tears.

"Oh no!! Those pesky ravens are eating our breadcrumb path! How are we to find our way home now?!" Minnie says with a worried look on her face, pretending to be Hansel. She overdramatically covers her eyes with her arm.

"M-Ms. Minnie...??" One of the little girl squeaks out. "I-I don't like this story..!"

"We're doooomed! Done for! Dead!" Minnie says, too busy in her imagination to hear the poor, frightened soul.

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"Fiive... siix...seeven..." Taehyung counts every time he comes upon a piece of candy that Kyu had dropped during his tantrum. He leans down and picks up a lone, family-size butterfinger that was laying in the grass - his eyes sparkling brightly as he brings it up to his face to get a better look at it. "Whoooa...." He says as he stares at it in awe, looking over every inch of it.

"KYU, STOP!" Jungkook's voice is now barely that of a muffle as he chases after the little one. Worried he would lose them, Taehyung picks up his pace, but that doesn't stop him from leaning down and collecting every single piece of candy he comes across along the way. "Eight, nine, ten ..." He counts faster, but stops abruptly after 10.

He lifts his index finger up to his chin and stares down at the next piece of candy at his feet, not having a clue what number came next. "10..." He repeats, hoping it would come to him.

reminder: most words/sentences in italic represent thoughts running through the character's mind in this story. (unless it is in the middle of dialogue, of which italics are then used to emphasize a word) if you haven't seen "what is did? + explaining alters" part, i suggest you go look if you are not familiar with DID. & even if you are, it still might give you insight as to what is going on here.

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