SDCharmTower of Terror, Story #12: My New Best Friend
It was Halloween night and you know what that means right?
Absolutely. Pumpkin carving!
Bourbon always tended to enjoy this pastime. It was a fairly relaxing way to spend the day preparing for the night ahead. He managed to properly finish right before the clock hit the time of trick or treating.
Bourbon grinned at his pumpkin. It was a fairly standard looking jack-o-lantern but it would have to do. He had to hurry and get dressed in his costume.
“I should set this thing up outside first though…” Bourbon hummed happily to himself, grabbing the pumpkin and taking it outside. He was going to need to resist the urge to show it off to everyone. It was such a neat looking one despite the average carving face he gave it.
When setting it down and striking a match inside of it, he admired the strange glow it had.
“Hmm… interesting,” Bourbon said, bending over a bit to observe the bright light inside. It was almost otherworldly.
Bourbon stopped when he heard laughing happening behind him.
“Haha! I can see your underwear!”
Bourbon blushed and rushed to cover his butt with his hands. He sagged all the time thanks to the loose fitting pants he refused to hold up probably due to the uncomfortable nature of tightness around his waist, but he would always freak out and fret over anyone seeing his underwear. It was a paradox that he was seemingly trapped in.
That didn’t matter right now though. He was turning to face the kid who just laughed at him.
It was a snot-nosed little toddler wearing a Power Rangers costume. The white ranger to be precise. He was giggling and pointed at the older Bourbon.
“They were Winnie the Pooh. I saw.” He giggled, holding his bag while pointing with the other finger.
“N-No you didn’t,” Was all Bourbon could say in response.
“Yes huh,” The kid said again.
“No, that’s wrong. You’re dumb. Stop being dumb,” Bourbon crossed his arms, which caused his pants to lower slightly again.
The kid giggled a bit more. “I want some candy.”
“Well, go get some. I’m not handing any out. I’m going trick or treating too,” Bourbon said.
“Hmph,” The kid pouted. “No candy means you gets a trick!”
The kid pantsed Bourbon.
“GAAAH!” Bourbon yelled aloud into the night air and covered himself. “Dummy! Jerk…! Guahh!” His eyes crossed a bit as he swooned. Embarrassment made him feel faint. He had to keep it together!
The kid, for one last screw you to Bourbon before leaving, darted his head over and blew out the light of the jack-o-lantern.
“HEY!” Bourbon snapped back at attention when that happened. Now that was just petty of him!
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2022-10-27 17:06:53 +0000