The great plumpkin of Gluttony was no ordinary pumpkin, but a rare fattening mystical pumpkin that only appeared when the full moon began to transform into the hallow harvest moon, the beam from the moon will target one of the pumpkin, then became was reborn. It was so rare that legends have it. If anyone ever finds it, bring it home carved up, & roast it as eat the seeds then make a plumpkin pie in a hypnosis cursed, have skins changed color orange & body having a fattening hunger forever. On Hallowe'en night, in a West Village townhouse, Elizabeth was a babysitter of Jack from Greenwich Village in Manhattan, New York City, New York. Jack's favorite babysitter Elizabeth introduces him to the art of pumpkin carving on Halloween night. Nothing will ever be the same. Until Elizabeth brought a plumpkin back to the townhouse and carves a Jack O'Lantern out of a pumpkin with the help of Jack, then showed to Halloween night, the boy she is looking after, his terrier Oscar barking & watching excitedly. She is vexed because her boyfriend Elliott is running late. The job done, she puts the seeds on a tray and cooks them in the oven. Then after that she had roasted the pumpkin seeds to eat as a snack, then remove the pumpkin gut & then made a pumpkin pie, which she didn't know that both the pumpkin seeds and pie was actually cursed & fattening! But then Elizabeth chews on a few of the roasted pumpkin seeds, & as she turns around while waiting for the pumpkin pie to cool, she finds Jack dressed in his Halloween costume - a scarecrow. Jack begins feeding pumpkin seeds to Oscar, but Elizabeth tells him not to. Jack then eats a few of the seeds himself. A moment later, Jack's eyes roll back into his head & he cannot breathe. Elizabeth rushes to his side and tries to perform the heimlich maneuver to get him to cough up the seed. When this fails, the boy passes out, & he collapses to the floor. Elizabeth panics as she tries to revive Jack, but he remains unconscious. She notices that his belly is beginning to swell, & his skin is taking on a shade of orange. Jack are you feeling ok? She asked. As his breath is shallow, & his face has a faint glow in the dim kitchen light. Oscar whimpers by the door, pawing at it like he wants out—but something in his eyes isn’t right either. The air smells sweet… like cinnamon, roast seeds, & something earthy, alive. I shouldn’t have let him eat them… I shouldn’t have eaten them myself. Her own belly gives a strange twitch beneath her sweater—soft at first, then firm. Like something turning over inside her. Oh no. Not me either… The jack-o’-lantern on the table flickers suddenly—no wind, no draft—its carved grin stretching wider on its own. A shiver runs down Elizabeth's spine as the pumpkin's carved grin seems to be mocking her. She rubs her belly, still feeling that strange twitch, and her heart races. No, no... this can't be happening. It must be a weird psychological effect of the horror movies we've been watching. Elizabeth tries to calm herself, but her belly twitches again, a little harder this time. The same side effects were also happening to Oscar the dog as well. Elizabeth gasps as she sees Oscar convulsing, his fur bristling & belly swelling rapidly. She backs away slowly, her own stomach tightening with a deep, pulsing throb. The air grows thick with that sweet-earthy scent, and the jack-o’-lantern’s flicker pulses like a heartbeat. Oscar lets out a whimper—half dog, half something hollow and gourd-like—and then collapses onto his side, limbs twitching. She clutches her abdomen now firm beneath her hands, rounding, warm… too warm. No… no no no…” she whispers. The cursed seeds hum inside them all. And the plumpkin pie on the counter? It’s still warm. & breathing slightly.