Cookie Nappers

"So," Evan asked as he scraped the spoon around the rim of the now empty bowl. "What's the plan for tonight, Chasey? Busy?"

Chase looked at Aya and nodded. "Sure am! Going to another house tonight!"

Evan rolled his eyes and Aya buried her face in her hands.

"You're not supposed to say yes, you idiot!" she sighed.

Chase furrowed his brow.

"Whatta ya mean?"

Aya drew in a deep breath. "I mean," she began. "He obviously wants to hang out with you!"

Chase's face fell. "Oh," he said slowly, before his normal grin spread across his face. "Evan can come too!"

Evan chuckled. "As in, like, become a Cookie Napper?"

"Yup!" Chase grinned. "Exactly! Aya?"

"I'm fine with it," she smiled. "The more nappers we have, the more cookies we can get!"

Chase hugged his friend before turning to face Evan and tilting his head.

"So, you in?"

Evan nodded, a wide grin spreading across his face.

"You bet I am!"

**

The cold night air sent shivers down their spines as silently they moved through the front yard towards the window.

"You sure this is the right house, Chasey?" Evan whispered.

Chase nodded. "As sure as I've ever been."

Aya slipped the heshen sack under her arm as they crept towards the front door.

"Whose house is this anyway?" she asked quietly.

Evan grinned as he held the lock picking tools out for Chase.

"Connor's Grandma's."

"WHAT?"

A wide grin spread across Evan's face as he held back a laugh.

"Kidding!"