Nicole POV:

I wasn't telling anyone.
This was my secret.
I would tell Luke when we were safe, when this slut was in jail.
This baby will remain untouched, and so will my brother.
I don't care who challenges us.
We all dressed up in our costumes.
"Like it?" Luke asked me, turning for me in his red demonic outfit.
I bit my lip and walked over to him.
"I think it's pretty fucking sexy."
I laughed and winked.
He smiled.
He kissed me and then bit my lip.
I let out a barely audible moan.
He laughed.
"I didn't think anyone could pull off my fan outfit, either... " he confessed.
"But you sure did, I'll fucking tell you that."
I laughed.
"When is everyone gonna be ready?" I asked.
"Should be around ten," he said.
"We'll go and eat breakfast."
I nodded. "Okay."
"Wanna go to Evan and Del's?" he asked me.
"Sure."
He grabbed my hand.
I cringed as I remembered the secret I now had to hide from him.
We walked down the corridor and knocked on Evan's door.
The door opened slowly to reveal Evan.
I looked inside.
"Where's Delirious?" I asked.
He smiled.
"He's-"
Jonathan bursted through the bathroom door, carrying his fake baseball bat.
He was in his Halloween costume.
"Wowwww, Del!" Luke said.
I laughed.
His Jason mask was lifted over his face, showing his clown makeup.
The blue hoodie ran down to his waist and his black jeans to the floor.
He was wearing the white and grey tanktop and a pair of black Converse.
Evan whistled.
Delirious bowed and we all laughed.
He winked at Evan and then pointed to the bathroom.
"Your turn, Ev." he laughed.
Evan turned to him.
Delirious hit him lightly on the arm with the plastic black bat.
Evan laughed.
"Keep it up, and that will go up-"
Jonathan started blushing.
Evan then turned red.
I looked at them, confused.
"I'm still hurting near-" Delirious laughed and turned bright red.
"Shhh!" Evan laughed and got on top of him, covering his mouth.
I laughed.
"What are you guys doing??"
"Nothing." they both answered.
They looked at each other.
"I always knew H2OVanoss was real."
Luke whispered to me, and I giggled.
Delirious threw the bat towards Luke, and I moved out of the way as it hit him in the leg.
Evan laughed.
"I'm getting my costume on."
He headed towards the bathroom.
I sat on the other bed, which was still made...
"So... You guys don't use this bed, do ya??" Luke laughed.

Delirious POV:

I turned to Luke, feeling blood run through my cheeks.
"We... Don't really... Need... It."
I covered my face.
"You guys are so g-"
"Hey, don't forget what happened the night that we were heading dow-"
I stopped. I remembered Nicole was here.
"What happened?" she asked, looking worried.
"..nothing." I said.
Luke was silent, still.
"No, tell me what hap-"
Evan opened the door to the bathroom and stepped out.
"My name is... Night Owl!" he said.
I smiled.
He was wearing his bat owl get-up and his brown owl mask.
His red Converse were especially noticeable.
Our crew just honestly had a thimg for Converse; it was something we all had in common.
Except for Tyler of course; he wore Nike's just to be a rebel.
I laughed at his weird behavior.
"It's gonna be hard to stick to our characters, Del." Evan said to me.
I looked at him.
"Hmm?"
"Well, we haven't told our fans about... us, yet. They don't know we're... You know. Together." he winked.
I laughed. "They may not even recognize us."

Oh, how wrong I was.

When you and at least thirty other YouTubers, dressed up as their video game character, go trick or treating, and you have millions of subscribers watching you everyday, you're sure to be noticed.

At about seven P.M, we had all gathered outside near the RV's, going over our plans.

Vanoss POV:

Guess who was in charge of organization?
Little Nicole was running back and forth between everyone, checking over their costumes, and handing out bags we had bought to hold candy.
They were red; my favorite color, but my little sister had insisted on spending most of her day drawing a YouTube symbol on all of them, along with our YouTube channel names, even if we weren't 'YouTubers'.
She even have us YouTubers each a sharpie.
Nogla has asked her why.
"Of course some fanboys and fangirls are gonna come up to us and ask for your autographs. What do you expect? I mean, I would, too, because I'm a fan of you guys. I wouldn't just come over here, say hi, and leave. I'd want to talk." she shrugged.
I laughed at my little sister.
She looked over at me.
"What?" she smiled.
"I remember how mom would always tell you, 'Stop blabbering, Lyn!'
(My mother sometimes called Nicole by the middle name she was going to give her, but changed her mind at the last second about,) 'One of these days, your tongue will just fall right out of your mouth, and then no man will want you; they won't want a lady without a tongue!' and she'd joke about how much men needed a girl's tongue!" I laughed.
She started laughing really hard, as well.
"I remember that!" Tears of laughter ran down her face.
"Oh man...!" she said.
"I sure miss mom." she sighed.
"Yeah, we had some good times." I laughed.
Jonathan squeezed my hand.
"We sure did." she sighed, again.
I looked at her.
"What are we waiting for?" I asked.
"Let's go trick or treating!"