A/N: Hey, It's me! I still love Kickin' It, but here's an A.N.T Farm story! OliveXFletcher

Disclaimer: I don't own A.N.T Farm.

Fletcher's PoV

I walked into the A. N. T Farm and saw almost everyone wearing costumes. It was Halloween night. Chyna was a pink and white haired rockstar, Angus was a robot, Gibson was a Minimon Pyramid (*Equivalent to Pokemon Ball), and there was one

girl who caught my eye. Her blond hair was tied up into a small high bun with small waves coming down, obviously made by a hair-curler. Her apple green dress ended right above her knees and she carried a foam hammer. She wore leaf green flats that

had a huge white puff above the toe area. Her untouched face was twisted into anger and fury and I watched as she mumbled something to herself, crossing her arms. Olive's costume was Tinker Bell. WAY different from her costume last year. Gibson.

Yes, she dressed exactly like Gibson. I looked down at my costume, a castaway. Holes in my airy, white shirt, and in my dark, gray, cotton pants that slumped underneath my knees. I wore brown slip-on shoes and my light brown hair was tousled, and to

finish my look, my face was colored with my charcoal, looking as if I got burned lightly. I put on a nervous smile and walked up to her.

"H-Hi Olive... Not to be mean, but why are you dressed as Tinker Bell?" I asked her. She looked over at me with a glare, but smiled when she saw my costume.

"Nice dead-man costume, Fletcher! *sighs* My stupid mom wanted me to look pretty this year, so she bought me this." She told me, gesturing to her dress. I smiled.

"Nah, I think it's okay" I said, making a grin slide onto her face. Her attention passed from me to something behind me. I turned around and saw Chyna.

"What're you two doing?" She said. I smiled.

"Nothing. Just talking." I said, grinning at her. She giggled.

"Your costume looks nice" She told me. I flashed a charming smile.

"Yours is beautiful..." I whispered. Her eyes popped out of her head.

"What!"

"I-I meant..." I struck a pose, looking at Olive's feet. I glanced up and I swear she looked a bit saddened.

About two hours later...

We were about to leave. I walked to the door and pulled the handle. It couldn't budge.

"Hey!" I yelled as I practically tried to rip the handle off. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, HEY!" Olive, Chyna, and Gibson ran over to me and we all tried to open it. It took us about 5 minutes until we gave up. I sank onto the floor.

"Sleeping in school? Ugh!" I moaned. Suddenly, as if a locked escape door wasn't enough, the lights went off, and I mean ALL the lights. Everyone screamed, but as the screams died down, there was one scream that lasted longer. I rushed over to Olive,

kneeling beside her. She shut her eyes and covered her ears with her hands. I remember Olive telling me something when she slept over at my house when we were just 7. She was terrified of the dark. It was even worse than all her other fears. She

almost dropped to the floor in fear, but I caught her. Her small, fragile body was shaking and her breaths were fast and unsteady. She shuddered even more as the cold October air slammed the windows open. I held her tight in my arms and Chyna and

Angus ran over to us. I sighed. This was definitely going to be a a Halloween party to remember.

A/N: Good? Bad? Well, this is my first A.N.T Farm story, so don't be too hard on me. It's pretty bad though...