Continued from Night of the Cauldron: Part III, Ghosts of the Tree
Night of the Cauldron
Part IV
The Pumpkin Bogey
Alicia paced back and forth through her room as she put on her costume. Eric had been hiding beneath his sister's bed for at least fifteen minutes waiting for the right moment. He'd snuck in when she'd gone to the bathroom and slid quietly underneath. He had to stifle his giggles several times while he waited, holding his hand tightly over his mouth. He'd put on part of his own costume for the scare, a pair of fur covered latex werewolf claws. He'd be rinsing the taste out of his mouth all night, but it was worth it. Finally, Alicia stopped pacing and stood in front of her chest of drawers.
Eric jutted his arm out from under the bed and grabbed Alicia's ankle. He growled like an angry dog as he did so. Alicia screamed and leapt onto the bed. Eric laughed and pushed himself out the opposite side. He flew out the door before Alicia could catch him. He was in the kitchen is seconds, Alicia just steps behind him.
Eric jutted his arm out from under the bed and grabbed Alicia's ankle. He growled like an angry dog as he did so. Alicia screamed and leapt onto the bed. Eric laughed and pushed himself out the opposite side. He flew out the door before Alicia could catch him. He was in the kitchen is seconds, Alicia just steps behind him.