"Oh, sweet sally." Butch hunched down in pain at the little girl who kicked him..well you know. While he was fitting Boomer, Ace, the butcher and HIM. It was obvious he was losing especially since everyone else has their powers.
"Why couldn't it have been that ghost from when I was six." Butch said ducking from an Arturo projectile in the form of his own body. Then he noticed a window with a balcony. He raced toward it slipping through legs and such to get to said window. Opening it up he ran onto the balcony and grabbed the edge of the roof pulling himself up. Kicking his legs up to avoid being grabbed he finally made it to the top of the roof and realized what now? He couldn't fly away or climb down and even if he did he had no idea where he is? Or how the he** he was going to get home? Then he heard it the clanking of chains and turned around to see BUTTERCUP?! I guessed that explained why he didn't see her.
"Now is your time Butch." She stated matter of fact. Butch looked around and noticed the open grave on the ground sparking with fire the tombstone spelled in his name.
"NO! NO!" Butch screamed backing way slowly. Buttercup throughout a chain that wrapped around Butch's hands and tugged him toward her.
"Bye. Bye." She said shoving him off the roof. He did what any manly man would do, he screamed. Until he was slapped awake.
"What?" Butch said looking into Buttercup's eyes which then became a Buttercup in a vampire costume.
"Do I have to slap you a second time? Just because you're coming down from a sugar high does not mean you can fall asleep on our couch." Buttercup said pointing to the candy wrappers and crumbs on me.
Then my memories flew back me, Boomer and Brick dressing each up as a vampire, wizard, pirate respectfully. Coming to the puff house, Boomer getting tugged away by a devil costumed Bubbles who had a sinister smile (who I then realized knew just how much her costume was affecting my little brother. You know that chick might be smarter and less innocent than I originally thought), Brick getting tackled by a gate crasher who attached herself to his arm, eating candy, finding Boom and Bubbles in a make-out session, eat more sweets, laugh at Brick who can't get gate crasher off his arm, eat more, and then sugar crash on couch.
"For your information, no one helps themselves from sugar crashes." I said shooting up and glaring at Buttercup when I see over her shoulder. Hallow. Who smiles lifts her glass and vanishes. I nearly stumble back but trip over my cap forward onto Buttercup and our lips crash together. She tastes like spice, sweets and something I can't identify but I like it. Then Buttercup shoved me off saying, "pervert." And stomped off.
I raised a hand to my lips as I watched her go and realized she hadn't whipped her mouth after the kiss which meant she liked it too. I grinned a rowdy grin seems like Halloween just turned my way, as I ran after her to catch another kiss.
In Heaven…
"Oh, Butch is too fun." Hallow laughed leaning back turning to Holly.
"Now there is only one brother left." Holly said snatching a cookie.
"I know," said the third angel. "And you will love me for what I'm going to do to Brick."
IMPORTANT! BRICK'S STORY PLOT BELOW HEADING
It's Valentine's day. Brick is sick to his stomach. Around many couples from his brothers and their girlfriends to his fathers' to even his own counterpart and her date. And worse he's working that night as a waiter in a restaurant that decided to romantic for just that day. Worst off all he can't get a screaming banshee known as Princess Morbucks to stop stalking him and calling him HER boyfriend. Brick's had enough of this holiday, but when he accidently hits Cupid things go horribly wrong. Now cupids making worse couples and some angry recent ex's or jealous people now what his hide for he mess Cupid's made. Now Brick has got to stop CUPID'S MADNESS before he gets beaten to death or else this holiday of love will end in a holiday of heartbreak.