Michael Myers x survival reader

Michael Myers x survival reader 1

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⚠ Reader note/disclaimer: i have been really starting to like Michael Myers and other horror movie killers so i'll be making a lot of stories on them, starting with this one finishing it and then starting a new one. Tell me which story i should make next, anyways thanks for reading this part n lets get to the actual story. ⚠

*Halloween Night, Haddonfield Illinois, Y/N house.*

You pass out the last hand full of candy to the children before they disappear into the night, you settled the bucket down on a stool before making your way to the upstairs bathroom to take a quick shower and slip into your pj's for the night. You walk upstairs to a thud half way up the stairs. You stop in your steps and just think maybe something had fell over that wasn't that important. You continue to make your way upstairs and grab a towel also looking around the room to figure out what might have fallen. You walk over to the other side of your bed and see your notebook on the floor. You pick it up while inspecting it. You put the notebook with all your drawings on your bed side drawer again making sure to put it in the center so it wouldn't fall down this time.

You grab your towel after placing your notebook down and made your way to the bathroom. You turn on the shower, as the water messily fell down you quickly got undressed getting chill's down your spine as you stood there naked, goosebumps covering your whole body. You had gotten an unsettling feeling as if you were being watch. you shrug it off and get in the shower closing the curtain/glass door.

*After the shower*

You open the curtains/ glass door and grab your towel, wiping yourself off and putting it around your body before walking out and going into your room. You slip on your F/C (favorite color) pj's you turn and see your notebook missing from your drawer, your walk around to the other side of the drawer and see your notebook once again on the floor. You shivered as your eyes slightly widen. You were terrified now, you got a really bad feeling . The feeling you were being watched in the bathroom and now again your notebook on the floor after you put it in the center of your drawer. *BAM* You quickly grab your phone not bothering to pick up the notebook this time. You make your way downstairs and half way down the stairs as your about to turn the corner you see a big figure, you quickly get back and you see a person in a white mask and blue coveralls holding a bloody knife. Your eyes widen after seeing the knife.

you take your phone shaking furiously. You held your phone in your hand trying to dial 911, but that was a big mistake. Your shaky hands make you drop your phone making a big thud sense your stairs were made out of hard wood, your stairs also had large gaps in between ever step so you couldn't grab your phone sense it was to far down to even grab. You glance over and see the tall figure looking over at you now and heading in your direction. You run up the stairs but the figure made it to you quicker grabbing your hair making you tumble backwards and fall down. you get up trying not to worry about the pain but in the process of getting up your ankle hurt sending a painful wave up your left leg making you fall back down.

You crawl backwards as the figure makes his way towards you once again. Your let out a petrified scream hoping someone would hear and come by or even better, call the police. Your tv was still on as the screen switches to the news..

Reporter: Hello Haddonfield, we are all back here to discuss the search for Michael Audrey Myers. He is 6'7 inches, is wearing a white mask with brownish hair, and has blue coveralls on. Beware he uses any weapon he comes across even using his hands. Be careful everyone and make sure to lock all your doors and windows. Good night and have a wonderful night, this is Haddonfield Illinios new, signing off and Happy Halloween."

You swallowed hard and look back at the killer who had his eyes on the TV. You try to make a run for it but fall half way getting up forgetting about your ankle, crying knowing you were about to die. You beg him to not kill you as he looks back over at you. you crawl over to your living room small table on the side of your couch and grab it trying to stand up, as the figure makes his way towards you and slashes your back as you try to get up. you fall back down screaming and crying as he grabs your legs and drags you into your guest room.

You cry not knowing what will happen to you, you kick and try grabbing the door frame before he can drag you anymore into the bedroom. He grabs you by the waist picking you up, as you try hitting him but fail miserably. He lets go of you as you fall down, you try to crawl underneath the bed as he tries to lock the door. He see's what you were doing and grabs your legs dragging you out from underneath the bed. You beg him not to kill you. You then offer him a offer he just can't let go of...

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