Fiolee Halloween Special Part One"Come on sugar, put it on! It will look amazing!" Cake said excitedly, shoving a costume in my hands. I sighed and looked at it like it was a dead bear that got sprayed on by a skunk. Cake laughed and pushed me towards my room.
"Come on Fi, I want to see you in it!" She spoke loudly. I let out another exaggerated sigh before I entered my room in despair. As I unfolded the delicate gown I couldn't help but smile. It was beautiful, it's intricate flower designs shown dark against the blood red fabric. Its graceful long draping sleeves were black as night. The mere sight of the gown made me wonder if it took more than a decade to perfect it. The cloth looked like it was over centuries old, and the ancient looking ruby on the collar blinded me with its beauty.
The bodice felt nice and comfortable as it laid on my chest and stomach. The skirt rested on my legs and I smiled as I felt the smooth silk rub against them. I looked in the mirror as I pinned up my hair into a tight bun,
Fiolee Halloween Special Part Two Ding dong ding dong , The doorbell rang eerily. I winced and stepped back from the towering house in front of me. I saw Marshall glance back and smile gently.
"It's okay, I'll keep you safe." He coaxed, holding out his hand. I stepped towards him, gingerly at first, but then I ran into his warm embrace, scared out of my mind. He patted my crown, and I felt him grow tense as he heard the door behind him creak open. He turned quickly, and followed his gaze. Nothing was behind the door. And by nothing, I don't mean no one I mean there was simply nothing . Nothing but pitch black darkness at the very least. Marshall said nothing but I stepped forward, trying to ignore my chills.
"Trick or treat." I whimpered, trying to sound brave. I felt Marshall's hand grip my shoulder, but I didn't step back. But I did let out a scared squeak when a wrinkled, shriveled hand grabbed my smooth, young one.
"Simone? Simone is that you? Have you returned to me?" A