Author's Note: So this is the sequel to last year's Halloween fanfic, Trick and Treat. I don't think the story needed a sequel, but I heard this certain cover of the song that gave me ideas to make the story go on from where it left off. If you haven't read Trick and Treat you don't have to, but if you want to know the complete backstory before diving into this you need to read it first (warning, my past self was a horrible writer so expect a badly written story if you chose to read it).

Disclaimer: I don't own Vocaloid. I don't own any of the lyrics I borrowed. All I own is the idea.

-Ray

The full moon lit up the nighttime sky. The stars were scarcely visible thanks to the city lights, and the lampposts were half a minute late snapping on to light the sidewalks. The wind howled through the air, scrapping away all possible chances of complete silence. It was the perfect opportunity to talk without fear of being overheard.

"What I fail to understand," a deep yet surprisingly feminine voice began, "is how those two were reborn and given the chance to have a happy life while we still suffer from our thousand year curse." She stroked the cat in her arms as she glared into the distance. "Do we not deserve as such?"

"I agree," a masculine voice replied, the bat on his shoulder visible in his silhouette. "However, there is nothing we can do."

"Such a shame," the first pouted. "It gets tiresome being this way." Holding up the cat, the voice continued, "Isn't that right, my precious little darling?" The cat yowled as an answer. "You see? She agrees with me."

"She hates you."

"All cats love me."

"Are you sure about that?"

With a flicker of her own cat ear, the first replied, "At least my pet doesn't try to fly away from me."

"Cats can't fly."

"That's why I prefer a cat to a bat any day."

A scowl decorated the second's face. "Do not insult my preferences."

"I wasn't," the feminine voice said, the tone used childish and innocent sounding. "I only stated my opinion on pets." The masculine voice grunted. "Aw, don't be like that, Dear. You know I think you look well suited with a bat on your shoulder."

"I cannot deny that," the second grinned. If his bat could roll its eyes, it would.

Silence followed for the next half hour. As thirty minutes is a short amount of time when you're centuries old it felt as if no time had passed when the first said, "I think we should have a little fun this Halloween."

"Oh?"

"Yes."

"What do you have in mind?"

With pursed lips, the first replied, "Let's invite the dolls to join us."

"Dolls?"

"Don't tell me you have forgotten them already. I had mentioned them only moments before."

"I did not. It is only that they are not dolls anymore."

"Because their curse was lifted," the feminine one sneered. "What did they do to be freed?"

"They learned how to love."

"Big deal! I know what love is and how to love, yet somehow I'm still like this!"

"Calm down," the masculine one said. "I agree it's not far, but what else can we do?"

The reply was immediate. "Invite them to a little party."

"A party?" the second sounded amused.

"Yes," the first stroked the cat repetitively. "We are going to invite Kagamine Rin and Kagamine Len to have a little fun with us."