#id like to give a shoutout to the decosims and their creators

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Avid horror fans, Kate and James, have been long awaiting the release of the latest Moonlight Massacre film. On opening night, Elle and Gemma happily agreed to watch their nieces, granting them a much-needed date night. 

After hugs, kisses, and several reminders to “be good”, Elle finally ushered them out the door. “Go have fun!” she insisted.

The couple gladly obliged, heading into town hand in hand. Glad for the opportunity for some alone time. Their lives had always been busy, and moments for just the two of them were rare. But since becoming parents, those moments were stolen from empty hourglasses.

They enjoyed a romantic dinner before heading to the theatre, then picked a spot in the back where they could cuddle. Kate loves a horror movie, but that doesn’t mean she’s never afraid. 

Unable to resist the temptation, James came up with a devious plan. Patiently, listening for his queue. As the music began to swell he snuggled closer as if for protection.  

Suddenly thunder cracked, and a flash of lightning brightened the room as the killer was revealed on screen. James struck, tickling her ferociously. She screamed at the top of her lungs and the whole theatre turned to look at her, while James failed to contain his amusement. 

They laughed the whole way home as he reenacted her reaction. But their banter stopped abruptly when they walked in the door, stifled by panic. 

Kate’s unintelligible scream woke the room. “What’s wrong,” Elle mumbled sleepily. Rounding on her sister with all the ferocity of a bear Kate roared,

“I said where the plum is Charlotte?”