I don't own Angel, One Tree Hill, or any of it's characters. I'm just borrowing them for awhile.
Angel knocked on Peyton’s bedroom door. “Peyton? You in here?” he asked.
“Yeah just a minute.” Peyton said. She finished tying her shoe and stood up. “You like?” Peyton asked him. She twirled around showing off her costume.
“Umm…sure. What exactly are you supposed to be again?” He asked.
“The angel of death of course.” Peyton answered. “I thought it seemed fitting.” Peyton added.
“Uh huh.” Angel said. “You ready to go?” He asked.
“Yeah.” Peyton said. Peyton grabbed her purse, which was black to match her costume and followed him out the door. Tonight was gonna be fun. Peyton was sure of it.