When Halloween came around, you had been ecstatic to go trick or treating. You'd picked out your costume and had already decided which specific route to go and when to start.

Your plans were completely ruined when you found yourself lying in bed, sick with the flu. Your Trick or Treating plans had been cancelled and you were inconsolable.

David took pity on you and decided to stay at home with you, handing out sweets while Georgia went trick-or-treating with the rest of the kids. You were understandably upset, but you felt better knowing you wouldn't be home alone, sulking about your lost Halloween. Maybe this Halloween wouldn't be so bad after all.

You sat on the couch with David, blankets wrapped around you and a cup of tea in your lap as you watched a horror movie, waiting for the first kids to show up at the door. You didn't have to wait long because soon the doorbell rang. “Shall we have a look?” Asked David.