“Trick or Treat” – a Short Story from the Depraved Mind of SRF
One:
It was Halloween night. Nineteen-year-old Scotty was taking his sister, Rachel, trick-or-treating around the neighborhood. She was dressed in a little red riding hood costume far too revealing for a girl of 12 wearing a flouncy red and white gingham skirt that didn’t even reach her mid thigh beneath a tight low-cut corset top and a tiny apron, a small red cape with a red hood laid upon her golden brown hair, a pair of thigh high white fishnets, and red pumps. In an effort for avoid finding himself in a wolf costume, Scotty volunteered to put on a flannel, beanie, and jeans to play the part of the woodsman.
It was getting late and only a few of the neighborhood high school kids were still out. The wind was picking up and porch lights were beginning to go dark. “Okay, kid, I think you’ve collected enough sweets for granny. Ready to call it a night?,” Scotty proposed.