Michael didn't seem to be getting any better as Jake tried everything he could. He had never dealt with anything like this before so taken care of someone was foreign to him. As he all his life had only had to worry about up until this point was being able to feed himself. That was all he had.
But now as he now had a frail human in his mitts it was even more difficult. Jake tried using these two electronics as he searched everything he can, to his surprise he found a map on the small box and it said that there was a small cabin near by his cave. Ah now he has to expand his territory now.
Getting outside as he tried to carry the blonde while having to carry a sack of his items mostly his hunting tools. It was a long ways to go as he walked about lots say 10 to 15 miles away from home perhaps even longer. Which in turn made Jake feel extremely exhausted as he was one man carrying all the necessary items that he and Michael may need.
Longer than expected but they had finally arrived as the rain has attacked their skin like knives. The blistering feeling felt like Jake's skin was slowly peeling its self off of him as it had stung his nervous system sending harassing signals to his brain that ached in the merciless winds. Jake may as well be feeling as if he was a dead man as the harsh weather conditions abused his and Michael's much fragile figures.
The cabin looked old as if it hadn't had anyone harbouring it for years. But it was still in good condition, it was at least liveable for the two. And Jake couldn't afford trying to find a place any further as it will only waste time, only for him and Michael to be found dead deep into the woods. He didn't want die such a death and nether will the pale, blonde who seems to be closer in on those doors of the afterlife.
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Loving a Killer
FanfictionKiller Jake hunting down his latest prey Michael Myers who had wondered into his territory enraging the beast. Will he survive?
