Devil Costumes, Little Red Devil Halloween Dress Up
He saw her walk in. He watched her and he felt suddenly odd. She was wearing the most amazing Little Red Devil costume he had ever seen. And he’d seen a few!
His heart nearly thumped out of its chest. He fumbled, stepping up to his spot on the stage. Playing keyboard for his brother’s band - another gig for yet another Halloween fancy dress party to make a few extra dollars to get himself through college.
There were so many other Little Red Devil costumes at this party. Ahh they must have been busy at the costume shop that week! But hers was the most beautiful and it hugged her tightly showing off all her curves. In a shimmering deep red satin it stood out from all the rest. He sighed in absolute awe – she had to be his. He just felt it. She was older than him. A lot older… perhaps in her forties? But he didn’t care.
A small clump of men had gathered themselves around her, all vying for her attention.
All wanting this Little Red Devil to be theirs. One of them, an ugly little creep dressed as a pirate, attempted to slide his arm around her slender belted waist. Stab him with your giant red pitchfork! he thought, gritting his teeth. He felt victorious when she tactfully moved away from Pirate Creep’s grasp. She turned and smiled at him, as if knowing he would approve.
As he played their music, his mind wandered into the future - they would be together. For some reason the Rod Stewart song ‘Maggie’ popped into his head. …”I suppose I should collect my books and get on back to school”…. He would leave school for her. Of course he would. Just like the guy in the song. ….”the morning sun when it’s in your face really shows your age”….Oh god how he longed to wake up to her face every morning. What a glorious prize that would be, and what a man he would finally become. And every morning he would leave a white rose on the pillow for her to find when she woke. White to match the soft, pale whiteness of her perfect skin…….
After the first music set had finished he leapt from the stage and headed to where he knew she would be. It had started raining heavily and Little Red Devil costumes in all shapes and sizes were pushed up under the marquees trying to shelter from the storm. They obviously hadn’t drunk enough yet he scoffed.
He waited in the darkness near the bar and before long he felt her presence. Behind him, she took his hand. He felt her warm devilish breath on his neck. They stayed there for a few moments…pushed together by the crowd, not moving…he not even daring to breathe. Then the rain eased and people slowly drifted back near the pool and into the light.
He turned to grab her and to hold her and to never let her go. But she had gone. He was aghast! Had she just vanished? He started to doubt himself – was she ever really there?
He walked back to the stage, despondent and numb. He felt empty. His brother motioned towards him.
“What’s that?” pointing the head of his guitar toward the keyboard.
He stared in disbelief. Lying there…. across the keys was a single white rose.
It was as if an angel from heaven had dropped it from the sky. This time though, it was an angel wearing the most special Little Red Devil costume he had ever seen and it was meant especially for him.
by the Costume Fairy
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