Gaara looked down at the note card Temari had given him before they left the house to go "Trick or Treating".

"Its just a pre-caution. It has everything you need to know in case you were to get lost or-"

"Come on Temari, let's go already. Screw the cards, we live on this block, remember?" the Where-Wolf said. Kankuro had to change what his original costume was because his siblings kept stating that he looked like a, well, the comments weren't very nice, so to speak, so he went back to the costume store and got the where-wolf costume.

Temari had also given up on her original planned costume and was going as a witch; a very HOT witch in some male's opinions.

Gaara ignored his siblings squabbling and went to the front door with his pillowcase. He didn't really see the point in all this, but everyone else was doing it, so… why not, right?

His costume was the best. So who cared if the other two laughed? Or that the lady at the register gave him a weird look? It was his first year Trick or Treating and he knew that that all little kids started out a bears or candy corns or something not scary and since this was his first year, he was…

a pumpkin. A big, poufy, plush, orange pumpkin. And a down right smexy one too.

Gaara started out at first house. "Trick or-" he looked down at his card, "Treat?"

The old lady did a small double take as she smiled and handed him a fun size crunch bar. This continued on for sometime, he ignored the houses that didn't have the porch lights on and made sure he looked both ways before crossing the street, just as Temari had told him to.

As he approached the next house, an old guy glared at him as he walked up the steps and took a bag of candy corn out of the bowl that laid by the old man's feet. He wore an expression that said 'I don't like kids.' I think he poisoned it. I'll make sure I give this to Kankuro when I get home. He thought, making a mental note.

The rest of the night passed without incident, except at the last house, in which a guy asked him if he wanted to 'come inside'.

"No."

"Ya sure?" the guy slurred. He sounded a little tipsy. "Theres a partay goin on and…" the guy didn't finish, cause he passed out. Gaara blinked, took the bucket full of laffy taffy and high tailed out.

~Back Home~

"You certainly got a lot." Temari commented as they all dumped their 'treasure' onto the carpet.

"Kankuro, want to trade my candy corn for your whoppers?" Kankuro didn't need convincing, he lunged for the triangle shaped delicacy and through the whoppers at his younger brother. A minute later, they were gone, and seven minutes later, Kankuro was pale and twitching on the ground and Temari was screaming for a medic. Gaara tore off the wrapper of a candy between his teeth and began to savor the taste of banana laffy taffy as three guys in white picked up Kankuro and hauled ass out the door. Next year, Gaara wanted to be a Candy Corn.

Is that too long to be a drabble? I hope not. Please review!!!

My teeth hurt...too much candy. OW!!!

Oh, and the guy with the poison candy and the guy in the house, that all actually happened to me, only, I'm not sure if the candy's actually poisoned or not, I gave it to my brother though. LOLz. And the other guy happened too, only he wasn't drunk.

I was a fairy. A DARK fairy. REVIEW!!!