Michael Myers X female reader

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Being the best friend and girlfriend of a murderer. Who escaped from a insane asylum, kills people on Halloween and just can appear out of no were then can just disappear in a blink of a eye.

After he had been taken away for killing his family you lived in his house to keep it safe. As you both grew up and you started to work on renovating the house from the vandalism that kids had put the house through.

You had gotten a job of being a therapist and psychiatrist in hope to understand Michael more and help him out with his mental health issues. Though you thought you would never see him again.

It was Halloween so you were putting some decorations up for it, just some simple hand made paper pumpkins and paper garland edging for the house. As you were doing so you felt as if you were being watched, witch wasn't new lots of people from the neighborhood was always spying on you.

Though this time it felt different it felt stronger and a lot more like burning holes into the back of your skull. As you looked around and not seeing anyone you shake your head and head back inside with the lader after finishing up the decorations outside.

Heading for the living room after putting the Ladder away. Looking at Michael's pictures that you had on the fireplace mantel. "Oh Michael...when will you come back" you sigh grabbing the photo and holding it to your body.

The feeling of being watched was still picking at the back of your mind. Looking around one more time whilst putting the photo frame down. Trying your best to shake of the feeling and carrying on with your day.

As night had set in and the kids had started to walk the street for any candy they could get there sticky hands on. Sitting down in your living room with a nice hot pumpkin pie spice tea and a good horror novel.

As you had started to get into your book your ears picked up on the sound of a heavy breath behind you. Stopping yourself from your reading and slowly looking up from your book. Your breath went in and out a bit harder, "who are you" your voice sounded dead and emotionless.

A grunt growl could be heard. then a deep gruff voice that sounded as if he hadn't talked in years spoke, "i-its me,my mask". Your eyes widened, only one person called you there mask and that was Michael.

Getting up and turning to were the males voice came from, seeing a man that had a big build at the hight of 6 foot. He was wearing a dark blue mechanic jumpsuit. his face was covered by a white mask that covers his hole head other then his eyes. Those eyes were so familiar, could it really be Michael...your Michael.

Your eyes tearing up as your hand covered your mouth. "Michael..is that really you!?" Your breath hitches as he nods his head yes. Jumping across the couch making him catch you in his arms.

Hugging his body as your body shakes from your crys in happyness. As you realise something anger flooded over your body as you hit his chest with balled fists. He made a grunt nose as thuds could be heard from the impact of your tiny fist's compered to his stature.

"You dick!. You left me here alone!. Why!, Why!, Why!" You scream whilst choking on your tears. Michael grabs your rists and brings your body into a tight hug as he lets out a deep sigh. "Sorry..I'm..sorry" he says quietly, Michael never liked to talk but he would talk more to you because he loved your company and the conversation's you would have.

All you could do was keep repeating "why...why" as you calmed down your voice got quite. With some final shuders of your body from your crying fit now calm.

Feeling your body be picked up Michael sat down on the couch with you now on his lap. Your eyes feeling heavy you look up at Michael and rub your face into his chest as your body shut down for sleep.

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