By Superpower37
Disclaimers: I don't own anything.
Author's note: I don't have a clue where this came from. This story has the two Carter brothers in it, but no mention of the sisters. Please don't flame me, I just wanted a story around the two popstar brothers.
Chapter 1: The Tale Begins
It is said that every year on Old Hallows Eve, monsters and ghosts and everything spooky comes out to play. They play for one night and one night only. They play wicked and sick. So if someone is missing for over two hours, expect the unexpected. The wicked creatures might have them and they might not come back.
"AARON" Nick Carter yelled at his younger brother "That is so childish! Why are you going out trick or treating". Aaron was dressed in the outfit of a ghoul. He rolled his eyes.
"Because, it's fun! And it is not childish" he replied shouting back. Nick growled, he hated when his brother did stuff like this.
"Yes it is Aaron" Nick screamed. This was one of their fights. The argument began.
"No it isn't"
"Yes it is"
"NO, IT ISN'T"
"YES IT IS AARON"
"GET OFF MY BACK ABOUT IT! JUST BECAUSE YOU STOPPED AT MY AGE DOESN'T MEAN I HAVE TO! SOME OF MY FRIENDS DO IT" Aaron stomped out the door. Nick followed him to the door, but couldn't catch as he ran off. Nick played a role in 'The Legend of Sleepy Hallow', but he never thought that something like that was true. He didn't even believe in ghosts. Aaron went trick-or-treating alone. Big mistake!
"Nick, thinks he's so smart! Yeah, we'll see" Aaron mumbled angrily. He went from house to house, getting loads of candy. At the end of the block, there was one house that nobody ever entered. It was said that whoever entered, never came out. Aaron didn't believe in that. He went up to that house and rang the doorbell. The door opened and he was sucked into the house, the door shut. It was two hours later and Nick was worried.
"Aaron, where are you" he asked quietly. He was pacing. He didn't know about what happened.
Please R&R!