"You were my friend. A childhood friend. I transferred into the same class as you. I sat next to you in class. We hung out together. I shared my lunch with you. I invited you over to my house. You helped me unpack. I got you a thank-you present. We made plans to go trick-or-treating together on the night of Halloween, but...but you got a detention. You...You killed the school bully for me. You confessed to me. You showed me one of my bracelets. And then...then you tried to murder my mom." You summed up softly; recalling just how scared Michael had made you feel back then.
He silently nodded; moving in your direction slightly as he suddenly forgot about Laurie for a moment. "So why...? What made you lose control...? Why did you try and attack my mom...?" You pressed with a hurt expression, wanting an actual answer this time around.
The silent stalker simply shrugged, behaving as if that was just natural behaviour for him - as if coldly telling you that was what your mother merely deserved. "That's NOT natural, Michael. You should never have tackled her to the ground, nor taken "Boo" outside to witness that." You scolded him angrily, standing up to the slasher and clenching your fists with aggravation.
"I...I want to help you. I just don't understand." Laurie spoke up suddenly, her tone of voice trembling as she timidly entered the conversation; moving towards you and her murderous brother. That was highly courageous of her - considering how scared she was. Perhaps you should've given her more credit...? "I...I want to help you. I just don't know how."
She repeated herself a tiny bit, clutching at the ground for support and trying to calm herself down. "I want to help you. I just don't..." Laurie's tone of voice swiftly changed; the blonde-haired girl snatching up Michael's kitchen knife and stabbing him straight in the shoulder. "-You motherFUCKER!"
"Laurie, don't!" You yelped in distress; fearing for her safety when Michael fell to the floor.
You could already determine the amount of rage and betrayal the killer would feel after his little sister's stunt. There was no way he would forgive her for this. So much for loving "Boo". Laurie bolted towards the door, pounding on it with both fists as she howled for someone - anyone - to help her. Trying your best to keep her safe, you attempted to go and soothe her, but the back of her fist smacked you straight in the face - causing you to stumble backwards and hold your cheek with one of your hands. Goddammit. There was no way you could calm Laurie down now. She had completely lost it.
"Laurie..." You murmured in frustration - the side of your face stinging as lights danced across your vision. "Stop it...You're going to get the both of us killed...!"
"SHIT. Let me out! FUCK! Let me out! Let me out!" She frantically screamed, snapping the wooden planks on the door and breaking her way through. In front of her was a metal gate - locked and bolted as it taunted her with escape.
"Please! Somebody, please!" Laurie had gone completely insane with horror, reverting back to her pleading and begging again. Meanwhile Michael had started to stir, yanking the knife out of his shoulder and getting to his feet.
"She's just scared!" You defended her in an alarmed state, but Michael only pushed you aside; fuelled by a furious bloodlust. "Don't hurt your sister, she doesn't know any better! I thought you LOVED her. That's Angel, remember!? Boo!? The only person in your family that you truly trusted!?"
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His Girl - Michael Myers x Reader {NEW Rewrite (2022)}
Fanfiction[THIS GOT RE-REWRITTEN (2022)] [QUICK NOTE: I took inspiration from Halloween (2007) {The Remake} , partly because this Michael seemed to talk more (at least when he was younger). Plus the plot was a lot more interesting than the original (in my opi...
