The teenagers walked through the dew filled grass, each step acquiring water on their sagging jeans.
They would walk to a door, stand there as if the houses owner was dumbfound, wait until they would recieve candy, and grin as their fortunes acumulated.
They preyed upon the innocent children in their princess and Spiderman costumes, stealing candy at will while stuffing their mouths full of candy from previously stolen goods.
The group soon walked up to a house. Not one like the others, it was tall, lean, and had every reason to have parents stray their kids away from the creepy house.
A girl spoke up, “Well, what are you waiting for?”
She shoved a boy into the premises of the house. It creaked under his weight. He was scared, but he wasn’t going to let the pretty girl know that, he didn’t want anyone to know that he was afraid.
Without question, as if he had ben seduced, walked up to the door. He rang the door bell. No one answered. The girl didn’t seem impressed. He gulped.

“Go on in” She said.