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Boo! Its Tink

2- Boo! It's Tink!

We grew up as one great family. At first, we enjoyed playing with the newcomer, little Hannah. But as we grew older, she became annoying, like anyone's little sister.

"Haze, take Hannah trick or treating with you!" called Rita and we both groaned.

"Mom no! I don't want to look after Hannah! " replied Haze.

"Come on, be a good boy! " replied Rita. "I'll bake you your favorite cookies! "

"Why do we always have to take Hannah! " I muttered to Haze while he grabbed Hannah's arm grudgingly. "You better share those cookies with me,"

We were both dressed as superheros: Haze as Spiderman without a mask because his mom feared him suffocating under it and I as Batman. Hannah, however with her glittery fairy wings and Tinkerbell dress spoiled our whole cool vibe.

As we made our way to the first door, Hannah began wailing.

"What's wrong?" growled Haze.

"That pumpkin looks scary!" she replied.

"That's a Jack O'Lantern. They're just carved!" I told her.

"Still! I don't wanna go there!"

We ended up back in the cafe with a few toffees and mints, after avoiding every house with a Jack O'Lantern, which included most of the people giving out sweets.

But when Rita put Hannah back to sleep, she baked us her double chocolate cookies, and we both fell asleep watching through Spiderman cartoons.