Hansel and most likely Gretel
Hansel woke up and stretched, yawning a bit. He'd had a good night's sleep and actually hadn't gone to bed drunk, so that was a plus. He got out of bed and stopped when his foot hit something. He looked down and saw a brightly colored egg sitting by his foot. Then another and another and another. He picked the egg up and raised an eyebrow. It certainly didn't feel like a normal egg. Unwrapping it, he dropped it as soon as he recognized the chocolate.
"Mother fucker!" He picked up another one and unwrapped it, seeing the chocolate as well. The candy eggs started to bring back all kinds of flashbacks of being trapped in that house with the witch. Even defeating the grand dark witch in that very house hadn't helped calm those nightmares, though they were further apart.
"GRETEL!" He stayed where he was, afraid to follow the eggs. There weren't many things that frightened him in his adult life, but this was definitely one of them.