"Aww, you look so adorable," you say to your little girl Alison as she turns around and shows you her scary outfit. She's dressed as Chucky the killer doll this year, and although she wants to come across as scary, you can't help but admire how adorable she looks.

"Moooommmyyyy!" she whines. "I'm supposed to be scary!"

"Right, i'm sorry honey," you glance over at the clock and it reads 7:00 pm. You're waiting for Michael to come downstairs and take Alison trick or treating in his disguise. Michael always loved putting on disguises and getting candy from people on Halloween.

"Alright, i'm ready! Where's Alison?" Michael says as he walks down revealing his Spider-Man disguise. You giggle at him and say, "Sweetheart, you look so cute."

"Thanks. Can you tell it's me?"

"Nu-uh. Nobody will ever guess that you're Michael Jackson."

"Good. Oh there's my little doll-face," Michael picks Alison up and spins her around as she laughs uncontrollably.

"Alright you two, have fun! Oh and be safe. Oh and Michael, please don't forget Alison's bedtime is 9:00pm! Oh and-"

"-Honey relax, please? I got this, it's gonna be fine. I'll make sure Alison is home by 8:30."

"Thank you. I'm sorry, i know i worry a lot," you say putting your hand on your forehead.

"Hey, it's okay," Michael says, placing his hand on your back. You reach up and lift his mask up a little bit and kiss his lips. "Please be safe."

"I wish you could come with us," he pouts.

"I have to take care of Prince, remember?"

Michael sighs and says, "yeah, but our maids could have done that."

"It's late and i don't want to be running around all night, leaving Prince at home without his Mommy or Daddy. Maybe when he gets a little older, we can all go together, alright?" you kiss him one more time.

"Okay," he smiles.

"Daddy! Come on!" An excited Alison grabs Michael's hand and shakes, shakes, shakes.

"Okay, okay. Bye honey, i love you!" Michael calls from being pulled away by Alison to the door.

"Love you more." The door closes and you're all alone with the baby. You make your way upstairs and see Prince laying in his crib, all snuggled up and peacefully sleeping. You'd hate to wake him up, but he needs to eat something. You gently take him out of the crib, exiting the nursery and back to the kitchen. You unbutton your shirt and unclasp your bra.

"Feeding time," you sing song to Prince. His eyes slowly open and you pop his mouth onto your breast, feeling him suck the milk out of you. You giggle at how much it tickles as you continue to stroke his little head.

Michael's P.O.V

Alison has been dragging me everywhere from house to house for the last half an hour now. In that time we collected a whole bunch of candy, and played around a little bit inside those scary houses. I never knew she liked Halloween so much, her parents must have really sheltered her from everything; my poor girl.

"Ooh, Daddy, daddy, daddy!" she calls excitedly.

"Yes sweetheart?"

"I wanna go there!" she points to a house across the street that's selling zombie suck candy. The really, extremely hot and sour candy sold only at Halloween time.

"No Ally, i'm sorry sweetheart but that candy is too strong for you."

"But Daaadddyyy. They only sell them on Halloween and i can't ever eat them again until next year!" she pouts.

"Alison, i'm just afraid it'll be too strong for you."

"But i'm seven years old!"

"Alison, no. Listen to Daddy."

She rolls her eyes and stomps away, leaving me sighing. I'm not complaining though, it's still fun to run around and not have anyone know who you are. I catch up to her but then lose her for a few seconds. I call her name, "Alison?" but there's no answer. Oh shit, (Y/N) is going to kill me if i lose her.

"Alisonnnn!" i stretch her name out.

"Sweetheart stop playing games! Aliso-AH!" I feel her grab me from behind my back.

She laughs and says, "Gotcha Daddy!"

A feeling of relief washes over me. "Hey, don't do that again, okay?" She just pokes her tongue out at me. I check the time and it's 8:00. Another half an hour until i have to get Alison home. We've already walked quite a few blocks, and it surprises me that she's still energetic; my feet are killing me. They even hurt more then what they normally do after an hour of dancing.

"Okay Ally, one more house and we're going home."

"But whhyyyy? We still have a long time!"

"Because it's going to be a long walk back. Now come on, i'll let you pick a house and then we're leaving. And NO eating the candy until tomorrow. It's too late now and i don't want you getting a sugar rush right before bed."

"Okay, fine," she glances over at the houses and chooses a big, scary looking one. "That one!" she says.

I gulp, "Uh, i think that's abandoned." We look for a few seconds and see a light turn on in one of the rooms.

"Nope, it's not," she says and begins running off towards it.

"Alison! Alison! Alison what did i say about running off without me?" I call out, running towards her.

"Sorry," she says.

"Whatever, lets just get this last one over with." I ring the doorbell and wait for an answer. We wait for a minute and still no one answers the doorbell. I ring it again and wait....Still nothing.

"Let's try another house," i suggest. Just after i say it, the window cracks open a slight bit and we see a pair of eyes looking out. Not blinking, not doing anything, not moving. Just staring creepily at us.

"Alison, i don't like this. I think we should try another hou-"

"-AHHH AHH AHH!" Alison screams as someones arm bashes out of the window and grabs her neck.

"DADDY! DADDY!" she screeches. I try pulling her away from it without hurting her, screaming,

"LET GO! LET GO NOW!" Suddenly it stops and she collapses into my arms and cries, cries, cries.

"Daddy! d-d-daddy!" she says between sobs, rubbing her neck.

"It's alright sweetheart. We're going home, now." I begin leading her away until someone - what looks to be a teenage boy and his friend - walk out of the door, laughing.

"Ahaha! you should've seen your face man. Oh my God, that was hilarious!" one of them says. One of them is dressed as Frankenstein, the other as a Mummy.

"You fucking think that was funny?" I grab onto his shirt and push him up against the wall.

"Dude, relax-"

"-Don't. Even. How the hell can anyone do that? To a goddamn child for Christs sake!"

"Alright, alright man, take it easy, we were just messing with ya," the mummified one says.

I reluctantly let go of him, pointing harshly in his face and take my mask off, then say in a deep voice, "Don't ever do that again. Got it?"

They look stunned for a moment until they nod and run off. I look up at the place and think to myself, yep, i knew this was an abandoned house.

I hug Alison and stroke her hair. Her crying has calmed down and i decided i want to make her feel better by buying her the candy.

"Hey, how would you like zombie suck candy?"

Her eyes light up, "Really?" she says in disbelief.

"Yes, really. Then we're going home."

"Yeah, i kinda wanna go home too now."

We begin walking back and i get her the candy, making sure to put my mask back on, and shortly after, we arrive back home.

We walk in through the front door, greeting (Y/N) who i see is feeding Prince his baby food while watching cartoons, and i say, "Hey honey, we're back."

She glances up at the clock; it's 8:29 pm. "On time, i see," she says.

"Mommy, look what me and Daddy got!" Alison dumps down the giant sack of candy on the counter and (Y/N) gasps.

"Wow, that's a lot of candy," she says.

"Yeah!" Alison jumps.

"I told her we're saving it tomorrow. And especially these," i say, holding up the zombie sucks.

(Y/N) gasps again. "Michael, you bought her these? " she asks in shock, trying to snatch them from me.

I pull my arm away to where she can't reach and say, "Yup."

"No, no, no, no!"

"Honey relax, i thought the same thing too at first. But i figured it wasn't fair since this was her first trick or treating experience, and i just wanted to make it special."

"I guess so. Alright, take that red wig and costume makeup off. Daddy will be up there to help in a minute."

"Okay," Alison begins making her way upstairs but stops and turns around. "Daddy?"

"Yes?" I say.

"Thanks for taking me out tonight. I had a really fun time," she runs up and hugs me. "I love you."

"Aww, Ally i did too, and i love you more."

She then makes her way upstairs and i turn to (Y/N) and say, "So, what did you and Prince do when i was gone?"

"Nothing really, changed him, watched cartoons, breastfed him..."

"Really?" i lick my lips, moving closer.

"Yes, really."

"Can i watch?"

She playfully smacks my arm, "Michael!"

I stick my tongue out a little, chasing her around the entire living room, eager to see some.

♡

Halloween special. Hope you enjoyed. Be safe of the clowns! 👻