i do not own jack, Sally or Halloweentown.

sorry, this ones a bit short. Next chapter will be good, I promise :)

I quickly got off the wall and calmly walked in the other direction, towards the large swarm of people. I couldn't get over what I had herd. What had they been talking about? I pondered my thoughts as I strolled around town. I kept a close eye out for the moores, to see if I could get any clues as to what was going on with them. It's not my business I know, but I'm fearful of what they are capable of. Of what they weren't afraid of doing.

I let the thought slip as I smelled a fresh baked apple pie. I almost never had sewers, my diet consisted of things that I could steal without getting caught. But this pie smelled so delicious... It was so tempting... But I couldn't steal a whole pie without being noticed. I just kind of looked at it, without really realizing it. I closed my eyes and slowly smelled the air. And suddenly it was gone. Who ever was on the the other side of the stand had taken it, probably to sell it. I shook my head, trying to forget the smell. I started home, without a sound, and without a thought.

The next day, I started my daily routine when I noticed something. Outside, on my porch, was a blue box. It looked... NICE. Something extremely rare in halloween town. I reluctantly picked it up, looking into the trees to find the owner. There was no sign of anyone anywhere, so I opened it. Inside, to my surprise was half of a apple pie. The smell was so familiar... The pie from yesterday! I grinned, widest I have smiled in a long time. I saw a small, folded paper. I opened it to read what it said:

'To the girl with the golden eyes. Sorry there's only half, my father got a hold of it.'

It WAS for me! I desperately searched the woods again, but saw nothing. I ran inside, but just stared at the pie. What if it was poisoned? What if the moores saw me ease dropping and are planning to get rid of me? I then realized how crazy I was being, and started to devour the Delicious pie. I savored every bite. I would have saved some for later, but I couldn't stop eating it. Once I had licked the box clean, I got a feeling. A feeling I very rarely experienced. I was full. It was the best feeling ever.

I started to think about who had sent it. I cleared the thought of the moores... I knew they didn't know how I had herd, because if they did, they would have said something right of the bat. But who would be kind enough to do such a thing? I didn't stick on the subject for long, as I remembered the conversation between the moores. What ever they were up to, it couldn't be good.

I slipped on my shoes and went out to town.