Title: Apple Bobbing

Word Count: 100

Disclaimers: VD and the gang belong to LJS.

Drabble written in honour of Halloween.

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Stefan sighed, staring down at Bonnie's glassy-eyed, motionless form. Apples bobbed gently in the half-barrel she was lying beside.

"Why didn't anyone actually tell her that you're allowed to come up for air when you bob for apples?" he asked mournfully.

"None of us figured she'd be stupid enough not to work it out," Meredith responded, disgusted with her bubble-headed friend.

"Someone should perform CPR." Stefan's observation was met with a distinct lack of enthusiasm from everyone else. "Come on, we can't just leave her dead!"

"We can't?" Damon was crushed.

"Decide with paper, rock, scissors?" Matt suggested. Everyone agreed.