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G/t inktober day 6: Sweets

The night of Hallow's eve was coming to an end. The bean of the house had turned off his light to keep the trick or treaters from coming to his house. But the bowl of leftover candy sat on the counter, and those fun size chocolate bars had your name written all over them.

You stood on top of the cabinets in the dark, to get a good vantage point of your surroundings. You had to make sure the coast was clear, as the last thing you wanted was to get caught by someone. But as the night went on, the quieter and quieter the house grew. Now was the time to strike!

Pulling out your grappling hook, you wedged it into the old wooden frame of the cabinet, after a few tugs on the rope, you deemed it was safe and descended down towards your destination. Once your feet hit the granite counter, you made a quick dash across the counter. You passed by the bottles of alcohol that towered above you and hopped across the dirty dishes piled up in the sink, then you finally reached your destination.

The bowl was black, with white skeletons painted around the surface, a festive look for such a holiday. Most of the candy was gone, safe for the smaller ones that laid on the bottom, which meant you would have to climb into the bowl to retrieve your chocolate.

Wasting no time, you pulled yourself up onto the ledge and tumble down to the other side, crashing into the candy corn. The smell of artificial sugar wafted into your nostrils, you've never been around so many sweets before, it was almost intoxicating. But you were on a mission, and you weren't going to stop until you got your chocolate. So you crawled through the candy littered around you and dug around the bowl. You started to worry that the bean had given away all the chocolate, until your hand brushed against a familiar rectangular shape. Using all your strength, you pulled the candy into view and read the label. Finally! The fun size chocolate bar! You eagerly shoved the small bar into your bag and started to crawl back over to the edge of the bowl, ready to climb out of it.

That's when the lights flickered on. You squeezed your eyes shut from the blinding light. The sound of footsteps made your heart skip a beat, the bean was here. You quickly laid yourself flat on the ground, and hoped that the candy would conceal you. A shadow cast over you, causing your body to freeze in place. But you felt yourself slide around as the bowl shifted upwards.

Oh no, you were trapped! Your brain went into overdrive, desperately trying to think of a quick way to escape, but everything was interrupted when you felt something brush against your arm. You glanced over and saw a hand that had a skull with bulging eyes grabbing candy. The hand was so close to your face that you could practically feel the heat that radiated off of it. Without thinking, you gasped and pushed yourself away, kicking candy away in the process.

"Huh?" The voice rumbled from above.

Everything froze in place. Even you couldn't move a muscle as the dreadful feeling of being watched loomed over you. But your heart kept pounding in your chest, to the point where you thought you were going to have a heart attack! Somehow, you found the courage to move. You slowly craned your neck up, eyes trailing past his tattooed covered arms, above the white t-shirt that covered his chest, until your eyes finally landed on his face. You've seen the bean before but this time he looked way different.

His dark black hair was disheveled, his skin looked green and decayed. His blue eyes were smeared with something black, making the color pop out more as he stared down at you, and blood stained the corners of his mouth that gaped open. Terror latched onto you and refused to let go. You let out a scream so loud you could feel the man flinch, you scrambled back towards the end of the bowl, tripping over candy along the way. You tried to scurry up the bowl but the smooth surface caused you to slip back to the bottom.

"Holy shit!" You heard the man yell out. He rushed over to the counter and placed the candy bowl down, causing your body to lurched forward. His hands withdrew from the dish, which would have made you feel a little better if he wasn't towering directly over you. "You're an actual tiny person! I knew I wasn't going crazy!"

What did he mean by that, did he always know you were here before? How would he have known you were here? Then you remembered the party he had a month ago. He and his buddies had been drinking, and you slipped into his office to get some paper clips. He stumbled in while you were on his desk, but you thought you slipped away before he saw you!

"No, no no!" Reality set in, the likelihood of you escaping out of this was slim. You began fearing what he might do to you, would he kill you or torture you? You've heard that many humans like to go out on this very night and commit the worst kind of crimes, so you wouldn't be surprised if the zombified man would do the same.

"Hey, don't freak out, small fry!" He reassured. "It's just makeup!"

He grabbed a paper towel and ran it under the sink. He wiped it across his face and neck to reveal his tan skin, and the couple tattoos that were hidden behind his ear and neck. You could even see a scruff forming around his lips and chin once all the blood was wiped away. He lifted the dirty rag in your view. "See, you don't need to be scared."

"I know it's just makeup!" You shouted as you shook your head violently. "That doesn't help make you look any less scary!"

"Is there anything I can do to help you out?"

"You have to let me go, and forget you ever saw me!"

"Well, I can let you go, but, I don't think I have enough alcohol to forget about a little person." He chuckled and gestured over to the bottles that sat behind you.

"Wait, you'll let me go?" You stared up at him in shock.

The man just shrugged. "Yeah, why wouldn't I?"

"M...Most beans don't like it when they find my kind taking their stuff." You averted your eyes away from his gaze. "Even if it is just the stuff they wouldn't care about."

"Well, just so you know, I'm not an asshole." He scoffed. "So you can have as much Halloween candy as you can carry!"

"Do you mean that?" You gasped.

He flashed you a smile. "Hell yeah, if you need food, help yourself. And don't be afraid to ask for something, I'll help you out."

You couldn't believe what you were hearing! Was this some sort of trick? You tried to read him for any red flags but all you could find was sincerity. You let out a sigh of relief. "You have no idea how much that means to me."

"So you gotta name, small fry? I'm Zacky by the way."

You smiled. "It's Y/N."

"Well, Y/N, Halloween isn't over yet, and I was just about to put on a horror movie tonight. Care to join me?"

"What movie is it?"

"Nightmare on Elm Street, it's a classic."

"Don't think I've ever heard of that one." You admitted.

"What? Now you gotta join me!" He insisted. "I'll bring more candy."

"Make it those fun size chocolate bars, and you got yourself a deal." You said.

Zacky chuckled. "Alright, then it's settled." He strolled over to the pantry and pulled out a half full bag of chocolate bars. He returned back, ready to dump the bars into the bowl when he looked down at you.

"Would you mind if I uh… moved you?"

You couldn't help but tense up. You've never been picked up by a human before, just the very idea of it would make a borrower shutter! But for some reason, you felt like you could trust Zacky enough to do that. If he wanted to grab you, he would have already done it, besides it would be faster than you trying to climb out of the bowl yourself.

"As long as you're quick about it." You told him.

Zacky nodded and reached forward with his hand. Fingers brushed against your sides, and you would soon feel them lightly pinching your torso as you were lifted up from the bowl. You gripped onto his finger, focusing on the ink that rested on it rather than the feeling of dangling in the air. Before you knew it, your feet touched the smooth counter and the pressure from your torso was released. You didn't realize that you held your breath until Zacky pulled his hand away.

"Not bad?" He asked.

"Could have been worse." You shrugged.

"Good, cause I'm gonna have to do that again to bring you over to the theatre room." He shook the bag and tiny chocolate bars poured out into the bowl. Your eyes lit up, you could be stocked up on chocolate until Christmas if you could carry that much chocolate.

Zacky glanced over at you. "Alright, I hope your ready, Y/N. This movie is pretty scary."

You crossed your arms. "I already had to deal with you, I'm sure I can handle a movie."

Zacky chuckled. "Whatever you say, small fry." He reached out again but this time, he laid his hand out flat on the counter, waiting for you to get on. You crawled onto his hand and felt it rise again, this was certainly a better way to hold a borrower. You watched the world move around you in a blur. Never in your life did you think you would ever agree to watch a scary movie with a bean, but anything could happen on Hallow's eve.