Title:           [Satyr] Hope's Nightmare Night
Author:          That_Happy_Guy
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First Edit:      Friday 1st of November 2013 12:59:32 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Friday 1st of November 2013 12:59:32 AM CDT

>Day Sugar rush in Equestria.
>”Nightmare night! What a fright! Give us something sweet to bite!”
>Standing with Lyra a few feet from the kids, you watch as the couple in front of you give each of the children some candy.
>It was Nightmare Night, aka: Hope's second favorite holiday.
>Along with your daughter, you are spending the evening with Manny, his mom, and Bindy.
>You watch as the three kids and Minotaur woman rejoin you and Lyra.
>Hope is smiling wide as she presents you her bag... you think.
>She decided to go as something a bit different this year.
>The hero, Slenderman.
>How she can see through that mask and why she chose it to be green is beyond you.
>Betty brushes a smudge off of Manny's horn as he fusses.
>Apparently his father wanted him to go as Borat, a Minotaur general from way back when.
>Bindy is showing Hope her bag as the two girls chat.
>... Bindy is going as a binder.
>Ironic?
>Yes.
>Fitting?
>... Noooooooo.
“So, which street should we hit next?”
>Bindy raises her hoof.
>”Ooh! Ooh! Can we stop by my house next? My mom and dad are giving out jumbo candy bars!”
>Hope squeals and Manny seems to jump at the idea.
>”Well what're we waiting for?”
>As Bindy leads the two kids along, Lyra tries to keep up with them.
>Betty sighs and brings a hand to her cheek.
>”Thank you again for letting Manny come along with Hope.”
>You flash the mother a smile as you follow your wife.
“We do this every year Betty, it's always nice to see him and Hope having fun.”
>The Minotaur woman seems to choke up a bit.
>”I-I know, but still. Thank you.”
>You furrow your brow with concern.
“Is something wrong Betty?”
>She sniffles, failing to hide that something is bothering her.
>”N-Nothing deary, just allergies.”
“Betty, if it's anything I can help with-”
>”J-Just letting Manny play with Hope is help enough. Please, trust me.”
>Deciding to listen to her, you drop the subject and continue to follow the kids as they make their way from house to house, slowly heading towards Bindy's.
 
 
>”Ahhhhahah!”
>Hope is gobbling up the gummy worms she got as quickly as she can, her mask tossed to the side.
>”Mmm! I'll trade you one of my gum packs for that pack of jelly beans, Manny.”
>”Deal!”
>While your daughter gorges herself on sugar worms, Manny and Bindy are trading away the candies they dislike.
>Hope wanted no part in it, liking nearly every candy there is equally.
>You watch while stifling a laugh as Lyra makes sure Hope only enjoys a couple bags of gummy worms tonight and Betty inspects Manny's candy carefully for an cuts or tears.
>All the while you have your bag full of -chaperone taxes- sitting next to you.
>Ahh, no matter who you are, you have to love Halloween.
>... Nightmare night.
>Same thing.
 
 
>”Ooooh...”
>You are carrying the satyr with a tummy ache up to her room.
>Her friends had left a while ago and she decided to sneak more candy than she could handle.
“What did your mom say?”
>She whimpers, grabbing her stomach.
>”But it was sooooo good... I just wanted a couple more, and now...”
>”Now you have to head to bed early while your dad fixes the stomach stuff.”
>She could just call it lemon juice.
>That's all it is.
“Aaand now you have less candy for later.”
>Your daughter fakes a throwing up motion.
>”I never want candy again...”
>Lie.
>Tomorrow morning she'll be trying to find the bag that your wife has taken the liberty of hiding.
“Come on, you know better.”
>She groans and squirms in your arms.
>”I know nothing, dad... I know nothing.”
>Lyra opens the door as you near it.
>Stepping in, you lay her down with her suit still on.
“Do you know that your mother and I love you?”
>She smiles a bit, letting off a soft nod.
>You plant a kiss on her forehead and ruffle her hair.
“Good. Now I'll go fix the juice. Get changed into your pj's when you can and go to sleep. Okay?”
>Hope lets off an affirmative nod and continues to rub her belly.
>Heading downstairs and to the kitchen, you look to the wrappers on the floor.
“Gonna have to clean those up...”
>Grabbing a  lemon, you cut it in half and get ready to squeeze it.
>*Thmp...*
>You turn around, knife in hand.
“Lyra?”
>No answer.
>... Turning around, you squeeze the lemon into the glass.
>Heading towards the pantry, you look for the sugar.
>*Thmp...*
>Closing the pantry, you turn around.
“Hello?”
>Still no answer.
>Grabbing the sugar, you head back to the glass.
>You take a spoon full and add it to the cup.
>As you do, a large solid white hand places itself on your shoulder.
>”... boo.”
>You grab it and grip it roughly.
>Starting to twist, you turn around to see your wife stifling a laugh as she levitates something.
>Groaning, you notice the hand is actually just a stuffed glove and attached to a stick.
“Not funny.”
>You toss the stick to the side and sigh.
>”Oh, it was a little funny.”
>Lyra steps next to you and you begin to rub your forehead.
>She sees you didn't take the joke well and places her head against your leg.
>”I'm sorry dear...”
“It's okay... I just... nerves.”
>Stupid Earth scary movies.
>Your wife flashes you a smile before her eyes open wide.
“Lyra?”
>She smiles again, more seductively this time, eyes going half lidded.
>”I've been such a bad girl... pranking my husband while he tries to help our daughter.”
>Smirking, you fill the rest of Hope's glass with water and mix it.
“Yeah. Very bad.”
>She sways her hips in front of you, running her tail across your lap.
>”I need some punishment... maybe, from a firm hand?”
>You chuckle, walking past your wife and giving her a firm slap on the ass.
“And now you are teasing him. That's just mean.”
>”Who said I was teasing big boy?~”
>You chuckle again, knowing the two of you won't do anything while Hope is like this.
>Taking the glass to your daughter, you continue to take your wife's teases all the while.