"Hey Cara!", said Cara's dad. "Me, your mother, and Victor are all going to go trick-or-treating tonight. BUT YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO COME BECAUSE YOU ARE STILL GROUNDED FOR TAKING YOUR SHOES AND SOCKS OFF AT THE GROCERY STORE!" "But what am I supposed to do then?", asked Cara sadly.

"But lucky for you, there are a ton of hungry trick-or-treaters!", said Cara's dad. "And since we will all be gone, you get to pass out the candy!" "NO!", yelled Cara's dad. "I REFUSE TO PASS OUT CANDY! I WANT TO GO TRICK-OR-TREATING!" "DON'T YOU DARE FIGHT WITH ME!", yelled Cara's dad. "YOU ARE PASSING OUT CANDY WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT! NOW SHUT UP OR YOU'RE GROUNDED!"

"Come on, guys!", Cara's dad continued. "Let's get going. "WOW!", yelled Cara once she was standing outside. "I CAN'T BELIEVE MY STUPID DAD IS MAKING ME PASS OUT CANDY! OH GOD! HERE COMES MY FIRST PAIR OF TRICK-OR-TREATERS!" "Trick-or-treat!", said one of the trick-or-treaters. "Now give us candy!" "NO!", yelled Cara.

"YOU BETTER GIVE US OUR CANDY RIGHT NOW, YOU LITTLE SCAMMER!", yelled another one of the trick-or-treaters. "NO!", yelled Cara. "I HATE GOOD PEOPLE!" "CMON GUYS!", yelled another one of the trick-or-treaters. "LET'S GO TO ANOTHER HOUSE!" And then they went to another house.

And then there came another trick-or-treater. "Trick-or-treat! Trick-or-treat! Trick-or-treat! Trick-or-treat!" "NO CANDY FOR YOU!", yelled Cara. "YOU DON'T GIVE ME CANDY?", yelled the trick-or-treater while dancing. "NO!", yelled Cara. "NOW GO AWAY BEFORE I CALL THE AUTHORITIES ON YOU!" "WHATEVER!", yelled the trick-or-treater. "I'M GOING TO A DIFFERENT NEIGHBORHOOD!"

And then there came another trick-or-treater. "Ahoy, matey!", said the trick-or-treater. We would like some candy. "NO!", yelled Cara. "BECAUSE YOUR COSTUME STINKS! GET OUT OF HERE!" "IF YOU DON'T GIVE ME CANDY, I WILL SLASH YOU WITH MY SWORD!", yelled the trick-or-treater while dancing. And then Cara kicked the trick-or-treater out.