It's been a few days, and the strange night has faded from your memory, discarded as a meaningless dream. By now, you've completely forgotten about what had happened, and find yourself quietly relaxing at home by yourself. You'd had plans for the evening, but your friend called at the last minute and they fell through, leaving you here watching TV alone.
You almost doze off from the monotony of the show you're watching (someone gets sick, they bring them in, go through a diagnosis, apply it as though it were true, something dramatic happens that shows that the diagnosis was false, they then try a few others until one character has an epiphany and cures the disease, repeat ad nauseam for who knows how many seasons) when you hear a knock at the door. It's pretty late, and you hadn't expected to be home around this time so you shouldn't have visitors... Oh well. Anything's better than watching this stuff.
Walking to the door, you open it to find a strange-looking young girl in a fairy costume looking up at you. Something about her isn't right; she has an almost artificial look to her. Probably just make-up, you guess.
"Isn't it a bit late for Halloween?," you ask the girl, chuckling a little. She just stares at you, vacant smile on her face, her eyes boring into you. "Uh... yeah. Look, I've got some extra candy, why don't I go get it for you?" Still, she just stares, making you uneasy enough that you just go to grab the candy even before she gives you a response. Anything to get away from that creepy girl, even for a second.
After a bit of looking, you find the candy and come back to the door. Still, the girl is standing in the same place, staring back at you with that same vacant smile. "Well, here you go," you say, leaning down to give her the candy. She reaches out with her left hand to take it, then raises a long, slender rubber wand with her right. You look at the shiny pink star-shaped tip as she waves it about for a second, then jump a bit as she touches it to your nose. The star immediately detaches from it, suctioning to your nose and shaping itself to it, shooting up your nostrils and tightening until you can see the original shape through its shiny rubber surface. "WHAT THE HE-" you start, but then realize that the girl is nowhere to be seen. In your initial shock, she disappeared without a trace.
Slamming the door shut behind you, you run to the bathroom mirror. You can see that the pink rubber has coated your nose very thoroughly, inside and out, but stops rather abruptly at the base and leaves the rest of your face untouched. It looks like it's on there pretty tight, but you might still be able to get it off if you tried from the inside.