It was a dark and dreary night at the Roderick house. One little goblin had come down with the chicken pox.
Scary, yes. Happy, no.
All the wee Roderick's were different colors of fairies that fateful year. One purple, one black, one pink, one hot pink. Wands, wings, ballet slippers and tights all fit perfectly. Trick or treat bags in hand, out the door they pranced with their faithful father leading the way. Off to the church for the Harvest Carnival. All except a small one who was left behind with her mother, dressed in her Halloween finery.
Covered head to toe in pox, she was none to happy. She felt fine and was lamenting missing all the extreme fun to be had on Halloween. There's always next year sweet one. That held no solice for this Roderick.
Who knew that the next week the other three Roderick girls would come down with the pox at the same time? Those three missed several pizza parties and a boat load of other activities.
Addison had her Halloween revenge!
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