-November 1-It was the next morning, everything was quiet surprisingly to the blonde woman.
Emily was humming as she washed her hair in the shower enjoying to warm water. As she was washing she still couldn't stop thinking about last night, Michael. He didn't kill her which surprised her because she thought no matter if she was his childhood friend he would still kill her.
But he didn't, he spared her. Mostly what she realized from last night he didn't want to let her go. When she asked him would he let her go or when the police came he always hid her. Did he actually want her to stay with him? Why?
After getting the soap off she turns off the water and steps out the bathroom with a towel around her body to her bedroom.
On her bed she had her outfit laid out for the day. Grabbing her body cream she rubs it all over her arms and legs. When she was done she dried herself off and started putting on her clothes.
Today, all she want to do is relax in peaceful silence.
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After eating breakfast, washing dishes and doing laundry, Emily was laying down in bed reading a book until she gotten a phone call.
Grabbing her phone, it was Rachel.
"Hello."
"Emily, my god I'm so glad you're okay."
"You and me both."
"I'm so sorry about last night, I should've never suggested we stay there."
"It's alright Rach, things like that happens to others but the only thing you should be thinking about now is that we're all alive."
"But you almost died."
"I didn't thanks to the police."
Emily heard Rachel sighs on the other side, she could tell she feels guilty.
"It's okay Rachel, I don't blame you nor mad at you."
"Thank god, I thought you wouldn't want to be friends anymore."
"I wouldn't do that but no more haunted houses or parties."
"Fine with me."
After talking and laughing for awhile they finally hung up and Emily yawns.
Looking at her clock it was 3:50, maybe she should sleep the time away before she goes see Michael again.
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-4-5 hours later-
Emily groans and blinks. Sitting up yawning she looks at the clock to see it's almost eight.
She should go.
Grabbing her phone and keys she went to her car, got inside and grove down the street. The Myers house wasn't far from her just around the corner but she knows better than to walk at night alone.
Getting out the car she looks around to see no one on the sidewalks. Walking up the step to the front door, she noticed the door was cracked open which was unusual.
Walking inside the abandoned house it was still the same and quiet.
Emily quietly walks upstairs to Michael's room guessing he was in there, but he wasn't. Then she walks to Judith's room, where all the drama happened, there she saw him, just standing there looking out the window.
Silently walking to him, when she was behind him and he didn't move she touches his arm.
As if he was waiting Michael looks over his shoulder at her then back at the window.
Emily didn't say anything just looks at her feet.
"Why won't he say anything." She asked herself.
Taking a risk Emily slowly wraps her arms around him from behind, laying her head on his shoulder blade.
"I missed you, Michael." She said.
Michael then slowly turns towards her, looking at her.
Emily just gave him a small smile.
He slowly brings his hand up to her face moving her behind her ear, leaving his thumb on her cheek then to her lips.
As he touched her bottom and top lip she decided to say something.
"Michael."
He looks at her.
"What're you thinking about?"
Then his hand slowly traced down to her collarbone to her cleavage and as his finger continues it dragged along with her shirt. Slowly showing the shape of her breasts she got the idea.
Pulling away, Michael looks at her tilting his head, Emily walks away to the door with a small noticeable sway. It was just enough to make Michael follow her, when they were in his room Emily turns to him with her shirt unbuttoned showing stomach and black lace bra sitting down.
She could see his eyes bulging through his mask.
"Is this what you're thinking about?" Emily said sounding innocent.
Michael silently nods.
"Well come and get it."
That's all he needs to hear. Being quick he pins Emily's arms above her head looking down at her torso. Jerking he felt Emily's knee rub against his manhood making his eyes narrow.
Two can play that game.
He uses his free hand to grab the waist of her pants and yanks them off with one pull causing Emily to gasp. He looks down eyes bulging again, she was hot.
Emily took this as her chance to slip her wrists away from his hands to the zipper of his jumpsuit. When he didn't stop her she pulled it down showing his navy undershirt and she could see the waistband of his underwear.
While they took the remains of their clothes off until they was fully naked, Michael surprised Emily by picking her up bringing her to the top of his old bed.
Emily could see his eyes through his mask, he wants this and he's going to get it. Smirking she wraps her arms around him pulling him closer then opens her legs.
Michael looks at her tilting his head if she was sure and she nods. Leaning forward Emily could feel his manhood at the entrance and Emily started feeling scared, but as she held on Michael she felt a little ready.
Emily lets out a cry of pain as Michael pushed through her innocence and Michael paused looking at her. Lifting his hand he wipes away her tear and stayed completely still.
When she was fine she nods.
She was ready.
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With Billy he was laying down in his bedroom looking at the ceiling. He just couldn't get last night out of his head, all he could think about was Emily. He wants her back so badly but it was like she said she doesn't feel the same way anymore.
But he still wants her again. Maybe he can call her and check on her, he's been wondering if she was okay anyway.
Grabbing his phone, he dials her number and waits.
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"Yes Michael Yes!" Emily screamed in pleasure as Michael bounces her up and down on his manhood.
They have been at it for awhile now and wasn't nowhere near finished.
While Michael was making love to her he glances at the nightstand seeing Emily's phone flickering.
Laying her down not stopping he grabs her phone and sees the name Billy then he remembers last night.
Billy was the one who tried to get back with Emily and kissed her right in front of him that's why he tried to kill him.
"Baby?" Emily said seeing the look in his eyes and noticed the change of his movement.
Michael shakes his head and turns her on her stomach pounding her hard from behind.
He's not letting that guy steal Emily away from him.
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Halloween
FanfictionPeople comes to the Myers house for who knows what and someone in particular catches Michael eyes. Romance/Friendship