(((*))

Long lost Billy has now made it to the manhole himself, but as he tries to climb out, the bus driver is driving back down the road again, and rides over the hole cover severing Billy's fingers from his hand. Billy gives a muffled scream of pain.

Poor Billy.

((**))

Back at Spinners house, he jokes to the Sanderson sisters, "Come meet my little woman." he means Paige, as she's getting ready for the party upstairs and he leads them into his family room.

"He has a little woman?" Winifred asks Mary.

Mary replies, "Sounds tasty!"

"Paige!" calls Spinner up the stairs. No answer, "Honey bee!" he calls again, and blushes as he glances at the Sanderson sisters who look back at him, and blink. Finally, Paige comes storming down the stairs

"WHAT?! I'm trying to get ready!" she snaps, rollers in her hair, make up not even on yet.

Spinner whispers to her, "We have guests. I thought you'd wanna see how cool their costumes are."

She glances over at the wierdos in her boyfriends house, "I don't care." she hisses, and they get in a argument as the sisters lean in close to another.

Mary insists, "Sisters, Satan has married Medusa. See the snakes in her hair?" she points to Paige's rollers in her hair.

Paige turns back to glare again, "Aren't you broads a little old to be trick-or-treating?" she then notices Sarah, and puts her hands on her hips, seeing she's actually younger and better looking, and eyeing up HER boyfriend.

Winifred replies matter of fact like, "We'll be younger in the morning." her sisters giggled and Spinner laughed, getting the joke, but still not understanding these are the REAL Sanderson sisters.

"Excuse me." Paige says as politely as she can, but rolls her eyes and goes back upstairs. She had to finish getting ready! She was going to have the best costume at Ashleys party!

((*))

Outside Satan's, aka Spinners house, three little girls dressed as the Sanderson sisters run up to where the real sisters have left their brooms.
Little Winnie cried out, "Wow! Neat brooms!" she hands a broom to each of her 'sisters' and they all fly off.

((**))

"Master," Winifred followed Spinner around his kitchen, determined to talk about how to get her book back, "What about the book?"

"Forget the book." Spinner said, a little over this 'act', and dug into his treats of candy, " Mary?" he says, guessing the bigger woman would want one too. He too had a love for chocolate. Her ears perked up as she turned to him, "Go long!" he tosses Mary a candy bar and she catches it happily, giggling and taking a big bite out of the kit kat bar.

Suddenly he feels two hands sliding up his back to his shoulders, and Sarah whispers in his ear, "Master, would thou dance with me?"

Spinner shuddered with want and nodded as he turned. Winifred rolls her eyes, and decides to wonder the kitchen, looking at the pots and items around, and her insides start to bubble with excitement as she picks up a butcher knife, then a meat cleaver.

"Behold, a torture chamber!" . . .how wrong she was, but how hilarious too.

((**)))

In the living room, Mary starts to get comfortable and is flipping through channels on the TV and eating cheese puffs. She doesn't notice Paige coming down the stairs in her Alien costume. Mary is watching with such entertainment, she screams in delight.

"Honey bee, I'm ready-" Paige stops halfway down the stairs when she sees Spinner dancing with Sarah. And Sarah's hands are running up and down his back.

Paige saw red. She stormed over and grabbed the back of Sarah's hair who yelped in pain and suprise. "Okay, that's it! Party's over! Get out of my house!" she shoves Sarah towards the door, turns to Mary, and steals her chesse puffs back.

That upsets Mary.

Winifred comes back in, just in time for Paige to whip the door open, "Get out of here! And get OFF my boyfriend!" she yelled madly at Sarah.

Spinner winces and tries to sooth her over, "Calm down, puddin' face."

"Shut it, Satan!"

Sarah points at Paige warningly, still thinking Spinners actually the Devil, "Oh, thou should not speak to Master in such a manner!"

Paige's mouth drops, looking at Spinner. WHAT?!

He blushes, "They call me Master."

Paige taunts, "What till you see what I'm gonna call you." he cringes. She turns back to the witches, "Now beat it, creeps!"

Winifred stepped forward now, sick of this, and hisses at Paige, "Make us!"

Paige raises an eyebrow, ready for a challange. She walks around the witches, who wonder what shes doing, until she opens a crate up, "Ralph, sick 'em." A little dog called Ralph hops up out, and takes after the sisters who run screaming. Ralph manages to run them out of the house too.

((**))

Outside Spinners house, the sisters went straight to where they left their brooms only to discover that the brooms are gone..

Sarah (Shocked) : My broom!

Winifred (Angry): My broom!

Mary (Sad) : My broom! ...

Winifred: Curses!

Mary then holds up her candy bar she still has in her hand, "Sisters, look. It's the chocolate covered finger of a man named Clark. (takes a bite) Eww…it's candy. Why would the Master give us candy?"

Winifred snaps as she guides them quickly up the street, "Because he is not our Master."

"He isn't?"

Winifred motions to the kids running around, "And these are not hobgoblins. See!" Winifred pulls the mask off of a nearby child.

Mary exclaims happily, and hungerly, "A child!" the childs eyes widen as Mary reaches for him, but he slams her with his bag of candy and runs off.

He cries out over his shoulder, "Wierdos!"

Sarah repeats, cluless about what the word means, but it sounds fun! "Weirdos!"

Winifred scoffs and finally explains it to her dumb witted siblings, "Sisters, All Hallow's Eve has become a night of frolic. Where children wear costumes and run amok."

Sarah, who thinks this word is too funny, bounces up and down as she sings the word over and over, "Amok? Amok, amok, amok, amok." Winifred elbows her in the stomach and she stops, gasping for air.

"LETS GO!" Winifred yells, needing to find those teenagers who had brought them back, and make them pay for making them look so stupid.

They'd be FIRST on their menu.

((*)))

Emma guided Sean and her friends to Joey's house. His street was packed with trick or treaters, and his well, almost professionally decorated house didn't help either. The place looked packed in and out with adults who ranged from 20 to 40 years old. It actually looked fun.

"How am I suppose to find my mom in this?" Emma feared, going up the porch with Sean. She yelped when a man in a spiderman costume came up to her with a smirk, and offered her a drink that Sean easily smacked right out of his hand. Sean went nose to nose with the guy who gave Sean a 'what the hell?!' look. Clearly, Sean wasn't having a good night.

"Get lost." he growled, and the guy took off. When he did, Sean turned to Emma, grabbed her hand, causing another yelp (but a good one) from her again. They then went into the house that was practically vibrating with music. There must be a live band or something.

Inside, everyone was dressed up, and some parents really weren't to clever with their costumes. There was mummy's, frankenstiens, and a lot of witches. . the irony!

"Who are we looking for?" Jay asked, squinting his eyes and was barely even able to squish through the crowd.

"Just look for Madonna!" joked Manny, yelling over the music.

In what use to be Joey Jeremiah's family living room, was now placed with Craig's band equipment, and even Craig was playing a tune since he was not invited to his ex girlfriends party tonight. He dressed as a skeleton, and played guitar with his Step Dad and his Dad's friends. What he thought would be embarrassing party, actually wasn't bad at all! Tonight was a blast, and their house was a party house!

Manny bent down and grabbed Binx before someone stepped on him and put him on a shelf. She looked up, and scanned the room for her mouth to then drop, "Is-is that Raditch?" they turn to a man dancing with another woman, dressed as a Dracula. The woman he danced with was dressed as banana.

Sean laughed hard until Emma rolled her eyes and smiled, hitting his arm. The ever lasting hatred Sean had for Raditch would never die, and this must be a gift from God.

Suddenly, the song that was blasting around the party stopped, and everyone clapped as Joey is at the microphone now, dressed as a scarecrow.

"I Just wanna thank everyone for making this evening spook-techular!" they all laughed at his corny joke. He put his arm over Craig's shoulders and announced, "Craig here has put together a nice little Halloween treat for us...but first, we're gonna take a little break."

Everyone raised there beers, or drinks, and the band bowed out for a moment as the radio began to play instead from on top the fridge.

Lady Gaga's, Monster song, came on.

Look at him
Look at me
That boy is bad
And honestly
He's a wolf in disguise
But I can't stop staring in those evil eyes

Jay couldn't help but sneak a peek at Manny, wondering if she was still interested in this 'ex' of hers. He heard the rumors about her and this Mannings guy. He smirked though, seeing her rolling her eyes as Craig set up to sing another song.

"You wanna dance?" Jay asked huskily into her ear, sending her skin into goosebumps and chills.

She turned, half a smile, half a blush on, "Sure."

Jay nodded, a smirk on his face and grabbed her hand. Why the hell not? She had basically sucked the life out of it all night, why didn't he have the right to hold it again?

Manny smiled softly as he guided her to the dancefloor.

I asked my girlfriend if she'd seen you round before
She mumbled something while we got down on the floor baby
We might've fucked not really sure, don't quite recall
But something tells me that I've seen him, yeah

That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er

Emma and Sean stood by the stairs and Emma pointed up them, "Maybe we can see better if we go up." Sean nodded, and led the way, making room for her to squish by the people chilling on the stairs

Emma looked for her parents, but yelped when she saw another woman instead. Winifred. At the front door. "Sean!" she squeeked, and grabbed his hand, running up the rest of the stairs with him and their hearts pounding, hoping she didn't see them as they ran into another door of the house.

The witches were here.

((*))

The Sanderson sisters now looked like they were over the games, and back to business. They entered the party slowly, narrowing their eyes at all the weak humans, trying to find their enemies. Mary tries to focus, but she can't help but bob her head to the music and smile crookedly.

..she must be a Lady Gaga fan.

((*))

Meanwhile, upstairs. Emma and Sean turned to the room they were hiding in. The guest room. Emma sighed, and needed the break, going and sitting on the edge of the bed.

"This is a disaster." she put her head into her hands and groaned, looking up. "We can't beat witches, Sean."

He frowned but moved over, and sat next to her ,"We'll think of something. We have Binx right?"

"Who has already lost to them, Sean." Emma sadly reminded, her pretty brown eyes pouting softly at him.

He couldn't help but feel hypnotized. Funny, since Sarah the witch needed to use her powers to do that to him, yet, by just a look, Emma had him in her hands like pudding.

Emma softened as Sean's hand reached up, and he flicked her hair behind her ears, and said something completely off topic.

"I love you."

Emma blinked and her mouth parted.

At her reaction, his did too, and he cleared his throat, "I just, I mean since.." he drifted off, eyes looking a bit panicked as he looked down now and cursed himself-

"I love you too." Emma said.

He looked back, shocked. "You do?"

Emma laughed, and looked at him strangely, "Obviously." she nodded. He snorted a bit. It wasn't THAT obvious. They never said it out loud ...but, maybe that was just the great power of it. They didn't need to say it; but it was nice to hear it.

They locked eyes, and Emma couldn't describe to you how gorgeous Sean was to her. How was he in love with her, was the question. . .but she'd never ask him that, because she wanted him forever. If he was under some curse, then fine, so be it. As long as he stayed hers forever. She felt like it'd be forever with him.

His eyes were baby blue, but darkened to a steal stormy blue when he looked at her. She wondered if he knew that. And his skin was soft and features so jizzeled and shaped for a young man, yet innocent and he was so charming for being known as a bad boy (but nobody knew him like Emma did). He was the exact opposite of how he usually looked—tough, angry, and sneering at the world. Around her, he was a softy. Just a misunderstood guy.

Sean leaned in, and he went to kiss her until he smiled devilishly when she leaned in too and closed her eyes. "You really got jealous over that witch earlier." he huskily teased, sliding his hand up her neck

Emma now pulled away, face red. "I do not get jealous , Sean Cameron!" she shut up when he finally kissed her, quite passionately, still smiling. She, on the other hand, stopped feeling so mad, or jealous, or whatever! She sighed into the kiss, and kissed him back.

His lips lingered on hers for a moment before she felt his tongue brush against her top lip. She melted into his body with a barely audible moan. There was that DAMN moan again. Emma didn't pull away this time though, and neither did he. His lips slid across hers, and he was rewarded with a whimper that made his heart pound in his chest and his cock stir.

She put her hand on his cheek, feeling the warmth of his skin of her palm. All night, she felt so scared, but with him, she felt...god, she felt so good.

((*)))

Downstairs, back at the party, Manny and Jay were smiling at another as they moved to another song now, no longer Manny grinding against him, but happily swinging her arms around his neck and him pulling her around with his own playful grin.

"Who knew you could dance, Hogart." she laughed

"Tell anyone, and I'd have to kill ya, Dimples." he joked. He then softened, hearing her cute raspy giggle back. Damn, he wanted to kiss her so bad. She looked up at him as he stopped dancing, and pulled her body back closely into his, and she saw that smoldering look. DAMN that look, and his pouty full lips she wanted to kiss so badly too.

At the front, Craig and the band had set up again. "Here's another song guys! Happy Halloween!" he spoke into the mic and began the song 'I put a spell on you'.

The song seemed perfect for the moment, for Craigs ex who stood on the dancefloor, with her new, better, hotter love interest. Manny now understood it; no wonder Emma was into bad boys. They really knew how to kiss!

'I put a spell on you.

And now you're mine..'

Jay hungerily kissed Manny, his hand sliding through her hair as his other hand kept still on the small of her back, keeping her petite body held up against his big one. She parted her lips in the kis, and he struggled to keep from thrusting his tongue into her mouth but she sent him the 'okay' signal as she bit his lower lip playfully and then kissed him deeply again when he groaned and kissed her hard, finally flicking his tongue into her mouth and against her tongue.

'I put a spell on you,

because you're mine'

"Jay." she moaned against his kiss, clenching her fists into his jacket. They pulled away, panting, and she looked up at him wide eyed, feeling her heart pounding like mad. Holy crap; she was falling for Jay Hogart!

"Jesus.." he breathed, and she blushed and smiled, forcing him to grin too that blew her away. If Jay was the master of smirks, you should see his smile! His eyes sparkles too when he was happy.

I said I love you, I love you, I love you, oh baby how
I don't care if you don't want me
I said I'm yours, I'm yours right now
I put a spell on you, because you're mine
I put a spell on you

Something then caught Manny's eyes, and it wasn't the fact that Craig now noticed her and his singing hitched as he noticed just WHO she was dancing and making out with. Jay fucking Hogart. Bad ass, and jerk of Degrassi.

Manny gasped, "Oh my god! There's Spike!" she grabbed Jay's hand, and dragged him the woman dressed as Madonna, who was handing out with Alice in wonderland (Caitlin).

"Honey! Manny, what are you doing here?!" exclaimed Spike, a little drunk, as she laughed and put a hand on Manny's shoulder before glancing at the taller good looking guy next to her; Jay. "Whose this handsome fellow?" she winked to Manny.

Manny rolled her eyes, blushing but smiling and glanced to see Jay's smug smile back at her. She then gasped when a black cat jumped up into her arms and even Caitlin and Spike yelped. "Binx!" Manny then remembered what she had to do and looked to Emma's mom, "Spike, we need help!"

"Honey, put that cat down, you don't know where it's been." Spike said.

Caitlin nodded, and muttered, "It isn't our cat." How'd it get in here?

"Spike." Manny went serious. "Tonight, me and Emma snuck to the Sanderson sisters house. Please don't get mad! B-but we lit the candle."

Both Caitlin and Spike smirked at another, trying not to laugh. Was Manny trying to play a little 'trick' on them?

"The witches are back, and they're here Spike!"

"Honey," Caitlin put her hand on Manny's forehead and checked for fever to then squint her eyes and lean in closer, "Have you been drinking?" she whispered.

Manny feared the worst, looking to Jay, "They don't believe us." she was taken back when she noticed his eyes widened. And he looked afraid, and Jay Hogart never looked afraid.. not unless it was-

"They're here, Manny." Jay pointed over her shoulder, "As in in the party with us."

Manny's eyes widened too, both turning to look at the Sanderson sisters probably looking for them. Both the clueless women behind them were laughing, "Oh Manny, you and your boyfriend are too much!" Spike said, definitely approving of this new boyfriend of hers.

"I'm not lying!" Manny exclaimed, worried for her, "And this cat can talk! It's Thackery Binx!" she pointed to the back cat, and he didn't help the situation by NOT talking. The women laughed harder and Jay had had enough.

"That's it." he growled, and began to head for the microphone.

Manny threw her arms in the air, "Where are you going?!"

((**))

Back upstairs, things were getting pretty heated between Emma and Sean. I guess being CHASED by witches who wanted to basically kill and eat you, did that.

Emma didn't want to 'wait' anymore. Sean had said those three words, and she wanted to finally give him what he wanted; what they both wanted. She could feel her body shaking under his touch, and every time he kissed a part of her body, she moaned with pleasure. (So this is what Manny use to gush about all the time huh? Made sense now. Emma had a feeling Sean was going to make it even better than anything or anyone though) . Even if Sean too was a virgin, he had natural talent.

He laid against the pillows, her body lying on top of his, and his hard painfully pressing up against his jeans, against her. As she kissed him the way she did earlier, she wondered if she was doing it right. She could feel his heart racing against her palms, and she hoped that was a good sign as they kissed passionately and he too, bit her lower lip playfully before capturing her mouth again and his hand slid around to the back of her neck.. She felt a rush of heat through her body, and she moaned again, making his cock swell against her.

"Emma," he panted and even painfully cringed. He couldn't stand the teasing anymore.

She pushed herself up against his chest, rose to her knees, and looked down at Sean. Her hair was in those loose curls still, naturally falling around her shoulders; looking beautiful and heavenly as always. He eyes twinkled up at her. This time Sean couldn't fight the urge, he really wanted to make Emma his, and it felt like this was the moment. He pulled her back down, and kissed her again, her giggling slightly. His tongue pushed its way into her mouth, meeting hers.

After a moment, Sean ran his fingers through her soft, long blonde hair, and broke the kiss. "I need you." he said in a husky voice. And his eyes almost widened when she nodded, agreeing, wanting to...well, you guys know!

Emma took a shaky breath before she leaned back in, kissing him, and he slid his hands between them and pulled up his shirt. He broke the kiss long enough to pull his shirt up and toss it aside. He turned back to hers, and he was nervous for a second, before sliding his hands to hers and lifted her shirt a bit-

"Sean...What...what are we doing?" she asked as her eyes roamed up and down his bare chest and abs.. his biceps.

Oh my god. She knew it by just LOOKING at him. They were going to have sex. She needed to have sex with him.

He just answered by sliding hers off, "Getting closer," he mumbled before pressing his mouth over hers, harder this time, but his mouth then dropped between the kiss, feeling her hands on his shoulders beginning to slowly run down his hard chest, then nipple areas. He almost shivered

"Tickles," he said jokingly into her mouth with a grin, his dimples showing off.

She tried not to giggle, but it let out the cutest laugh which made him grin harder. He moved his hands to her thighs next, on top of her jean skirt. He moved his hands down to her knees, and when he slid them back up, he slipped them under her skirt and she gasped out loud.

Sean pushed her gently back on the bed, while his hand went to work, and he loved the sounds of her whimpers and gasps. He took the moment to look down at Emma and her body, without a shirt, and her little black bra was holding together those two beautiful globes she developed last summer.

"Sean," she whimpered, not sure of this, but the way his fingers were circling her warm clit, oh my god! She could feel something stiring in her. She wasn't stupid, she knew about 'orgasms', she just..never had one before.

"Trust me," he said with his sweet smile. He put his hand on the side of her face and kissed her again, distracting her a bit as his other hand went to town. Her eyes were closed, but her breath quickened.

Sean moved his other hand down to work to her breasts, groping it but needing to feel more, and he yanked her bra down a bit to fully grope her bare breast. Emma whimpered and arched back.

He lowered his head and placed gentle kisses on her neck and chest while he continued to rub her deeply.

Emma's head was screaming. She knew she should stop him, and herself, that they should go back downstairs and help Manny and Jay but she wanted him. She was throbbing under his hand, and she suddenly understood that she would let him do whatever he wanted to her body, any time, any day now. She loved him, and this would be her gift to him. And to herself.

Emma heard a zip as she arched back again by the pleasure, and she knew that Sean had his jeans off now too. She arched back down, and raised her head to see him in his black boxers; which just wasn't okay. She wanted to see him, all of him.

He was busy, kissing her all over her body, but she could see the bulge through the fabric. The size terrified her, but she needed him.

Emma slid her hand down to stop Sean's hand, pouting herself as she had to stop him. She wanted her first 'climax' to be with him. You know?

Sean nearly growled, but he tangled his fingers with hers and then they somehow pinned Emma's over her head and he rocked against her and Emma nearly cried out. He too shuddered, feeling like just that grind nearly got him to cum. She was driving him crazy. While he was weak for that moment, Emma got her hand back, and slid it between them, slipping into his boxers. She squeezed gently first, and he gasped. She bit her lip, wondering if this was right, and squeezed a little harder as she stroked down, up, and back down quicker. The cry of pleasure from his mouth sounded like she did good.

"Oh god, Em." he muffled out. He made a noise at the back of his throat as she began to keep stroking him, up and down, and he panted over her, clenching the blankets under them. While her doing this felt amazing, he needed something more. "I need inside you, Em." he panted against her ear.

Her breath got caught in her throat, her body went hot, her heart pounded. But she nodded.

Author note: Things are about to get M rated! More reviews please for another chapter. Hehhehe. Or more like, muaahaha.