You and Sammy were siblings. Both of you loved each other, but you both got on each other's nerves a lot. You being the ‘baby’ of the family, you always told on him and got your way.

It was a dark and rainy afternoon, it was the day before Halloween. You were in your room chilling out and just playing on your phone like you normally did, but then Sammy came in. He walked over to you, leaning over your shoulder and grinning. You hated that grin. You knew he wanted to mess with you.

“Hey sunshine, Whatcha doin’?” He said in a somewhat ‘British’ accent, even though he sucked at it. He was obsessed with the history of England…

“Ya see my accent? I’m doing good with it, huh?” He asked, leaning on your bed frame, smiling and pointing at himself. He was always so full of himself. So annoying.