"Hey, slow down, Jonesy!" Wybie ran after Coraline who was listening through the door to try and tell where the music was coming from. "It might be Ms. Spink and Forsivale." They walked to the top of the stairs. Coraline started jumping two steps at a time.
"Trick or treat!" the two children said as Ms. Spink opened the door.
"Oh, come in, come in. my, my, now what are you my dear Caroline?"
"It's still Coraline, and I'm the button eye version of me from the Other World."
"Very nice," she pulled out a bowl and put a hand full in each bag. When they looked they saw small pieces of taffy.
Coraline looked at the pictures of their performances. One caught her eye; the two young women were on trapeze, then next to it coming out of a barrel and Ms. Spink standing on Ms. Forsivale's hand. Coraline gasped.
"The other Ms. Spink and Forsivale." She breathed.
Suddenly there was a bang from the other side of a large wooden door they didn't notice till now. A small crack of light was seen from under the door. Ms. Spink knocked on the door and the sound of a female gasp from the door and running the other way.
"It's a CD, dears, for a spooky effect." Ms. Spink had a fake grin on her face, like she was worried.
Coraline and Wybie left for the house and ate their candy they got from the old ladies and Mel Jones.
The small sound of drums and trumpets started again. Oh no, the other mother! Coraline ran into the living room to see the little door was shaking.
"You think you can get away from me, Coraline Jones!" Coraline ran to the door and pushed at it to keep it closed but an arm shot out and tried to grab Coraline. She screamed and started to claw at the needle arm. Wybie had grabbed an umbrella and started to whack the long spider like arm. The needle arms began to make Coraline bleed. Suddenly a blast of green light was seen from the other side of the other side of the little door. The other mother let out a terrible blood curdling scream! The arm slithered back into the other world and Coraline pushed the door shut.
"What was that?" Wybie asked in shock.
"All I know is we have to get through the door down stairs."

Ouch, what's next? I hate cliffs, but they get my fav things, reviews. But, go to my BFF's story Isa Swann, she has been a little self contuse about her story so can y'all go over there and give her some nice reviews? But I want some to! So please R&R!