It's The Spookiest Time Of The Year

-- Wattpad short story contest.
-- Prompt 2

^The door-bell rang. It was late, But there were other lights on in the neighbourhood still. A wild party raged next door, the cops had already come by once to keep it down. Maybe they were asking if you had made the call. Or maybe it was a trick or treater hitting one last house before heading home. You grabbed the bowl of candy, open the door and screamed... ^