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"Halloween... what a stupid time of the year..." it was thoughts like this that remained inside the mind of Dan every single year. Dan couldn't care less about halloween. To him it was just an over the top excuse to wear ridiculous costumes and beg for candy.
Dan sat on a chair inside his room. The lights were off and he was playing Dark Souls to kill some time. It was almost nighttime and so far there had been no trick or treaters around his house. This was a good thing because he didn't have any candy.
He played for some time when someone suddenly knocked on his door.
"Shit..." Dan muttered and walked out of his room and headed towards the door. He carefully opened the door a little bit and asked: "yes, who is it?"
"TRICK OR TREAT!!" was the answer.
"Ugh.... look, kid, I don't have any candy. If you try to do some childish tricks, I won't hesitate to beat you up" Dan said and opened the door completely to see who he was talking to. As he looked at the person in front of him, he had to think again what was going on. Right there in front of him wasn't a little kid. It was his friend, Chris, dressed up as a zombie. Dan looked at him with a sarcastic and disappointed face and said: "...really? You too...?" Chris smiled happily and hugged his friend. "Hell yeah!! Now gimme candy! I know you have something... somewhere... hidden..." Chris said and looked around. He was carrying a bag that was already filled with candy. Dan looked at the bag and asked: "isn't that enough...?"
Chris looked at the bag for a sec and then at his teenage friend with a confused face.
"Are you serious? IT'S HALLOWEEN!!" Chris yelled happily and sniffed the air.
"Now give me some candy. I can smell sugar" Chris said, still smiling like an idiot.
"I don't have any! And if you smell something, it's coming from that bag you're carrying..." Dan said and was about to close the door when Chris suddenly placed his foot in the way, blocking the door from closing.
"What are you doing anyway?" Chris asked and got his reply quickly and simply: "Listen: I don't like halloween. If you're into that shit, I'd rather not spend this day with you. Now leave!"
A silence occured. Chris moved his foot out of the way. ".......fine... I'm sorry..." Chris said quietly while looking down. Dan wondered if he should do or say something, but he didn't have any time as Chris already ran away. Dan looked at him running for a second and whispered: "...sorry..."
He then went back inside and continued playing. As much as he hated this day, it now felt a lot worse.
Dan sat on a chair inside his room. The lights were off and he was playing Dark Souls to kill some time. It was almost nighttime and so far there had been no trick or treaters around his house. This was a good thing because he didn't have any candy.
He played for some time when someone suddenly knocked on his door.
"Shit..." Dan muttered and walked out of his room and headed towards the door. He carefully opened the door a little bit and asked: "yes, who is it?"
"TRICK OR TREAT!!" was the answer.
"Ugh.... look, kid, I don't have any candy. If you try to do some childish tricks, I won't hesitate to beat you up" Dan said and opened the door completely to see who he was talking to. As he looked at the person in front of him, he had to think again what was going on. Right there in front of him wasn't a little kid. It was his friend, Chris, dressed up as a zombie. Dan looked at him with a sarcastic and disappointed face and said: "...really? You too...?" Chris smiled happily and hugged his friend. "Hell yeah!! Now gimme candy! I know you have something... somewhere... hidden..." Chris said and looked around. He was carrying a bag that was already filled with candy. Dan looked at the bag and asked: "isn't that enough...?"
Chris looked at the bag for a sec and then at his teenage friend with a confused face.
"Are you serious? IT'S HALLOWEEN!!" Chris yelled happily and sniffed the air.
"Now give me some candy. I can smell sugar" Chris said, still smiling like an idiot.
"I don't have any! And if you smell something, it's coming from that bag you're carrying..." Dan said and was about to close the door when Chris suddenly placed his foot in the way, blocking the door from closing.
"What are you doing anyway?" Chris asked and got his reply quickly and simply: "Listen: I don't like halloween. If you're into that shit, I'd rather not spend this day with you. Now leave!"
A silence occured. Chris moved his foot out of the way. ".......fine... I'm sorry..." Chris said quietly while looking down. Dan wondered if he should do or say something, but he didn't have any time as Chris already ran away. Dan looked at him running for a second and whispered: "...sorry..."
He then went back inside and continued playing. As much as he hated this day, it now felt a lot worse.
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