michael myers oneshots

you threaten him to kill you.

(trigger warning!- threatening with a knife)

(also disclaimer when Michael talks, I purposely made his words not make sense a bit, because Michael doesn't talk people so he has a bit of trouble!)

"And I hear a storm is comin' in
My dear, is it all we've ever been?"
Anchor-Novo Amor
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You huffed in annoyance as you looked at your watch for what felt like the tenth time tonight.

2:30 am

You paced slowly but roughly back and forth in your living room, waiting for your boyfriend to arrive. Michael had promised that he wouldn't be out late tonight again, so you guys could spend time together. But turns out once again, he stayed out late.

You waited a couple more minutes before starting to your shared bedroom before you heard a loud slam, quickly knowing it was Michael. You spun on your heel quickly to turn back to see Michael standing at the end of the hallway, covered in blood with his knife dripping more of it on the floor, making you even angrier.

"Where have you been all night?! You promised to not be out too long and once again you are late! I'm so sick of this Michael, it's every fucking time with you! EVERY FUCKING TIME!" You yelled at the end, your rage making your chest rise and fall quickly.

You noticed as Michael's fist clenched in slight anger, from you yelling at him. He quickly moved in front of you, making you step back in reflex. Michael stared down at you, but you kept your chin up high, to let him know you weren't gonna budge so easily.

"You can sleep on the couch tonight, I can't even look at you right now." You said and turned to open the door to your bedroom before a knife came stabbing into the door right next to your head and you gasped in fright.

Shock covered your features, making you and Michael freeze at his threat. You slowly felt tears build up in your eyes, but didn't let them fall.

"You were gonna kill me.." You said in a soft whisper, facing the door, feeling Michael's presence behind you.

Slowly, you turned around feeling the tears fall, as you saw his mask-covered face already looking at you.

"You want to kill me is that it? Is that what you want? Do you want me gone?" You ask taunting him, and he slowly moved his hands to touch you but you moved back, putting your back to the door.

"Don't touch me.." Michael could practically hear his heartbreaking at your words, as he felt tears of his own starting to build in his eyes.

You were both quiet for a while before you moved up to him, this time making him step back.

"Do it.." You said with a serious face, and Michael froze in shock at your words.

"Kill me, do it... You don't want me here, ok. Do it" You said looking straight into his eyes without a single hint of bluffing. That was Michael's final straw.

"Do i-" You stopped your sentence looking at Michael shaking his head, as his tall body trembled in front of you; making your heart stop.

What have I done?

You quickly shut up and moved to Michael's body putting your hands on his mask lifting it off his face, needing to see his face.

His eyes were bloodshot, as tears silently fell from his eyes, as kept shaking his head side to side slowly as he looked at you. You felt your stomach drop at what you had done. You were so angry, you didn't realize what your words were doing to him.

"I'm sorry" You heard him whisper, in his deep husky voice from never using it. You wiped the tears off his face. He continued mumbling the words over and over like he was in a trance.

You slowly lowered your hands from his tear-stained face, down to his hands pulling him slowly to move to your bedroom. You turned around, moving one hand from his to the door. You both walked in as you closed the door before moving him to your bed, not caring that his clothes were stained in his victim's blood. The only thing you cared about was Michael.

You slowly laid his body on the bed and took off his big boots before moving on to the bed with him, and he quickly held on to your body, covering your pajamas in blood and tear stains. You moved your hands through his long blonde hair, calming him down, as you both stayed silent.

After a bit, you felt Michael shuffle to look up at you, sniffling a bit as you moved your eyes to his.

"I'm sorry (Y/N), I sorry for hurting you. I don't want you dead, I never hurt you on purpose. I'm just mad you yelled at me, and hurt when you swear. Please don't ask me to hurt you, cause it hurt me, hurt me a lot. I- I... I love you"

You looked at him in small shock. He has never spoken this much let alone told you he loved you. You slowly shuffle your body down to be eye level with him, smiling at his words, wiping his warm tears.

"Baby please don't cry. I'm sorry for hurting you. I didn't mean it, I was just so angry. You're never home anymore, you're always out and I was just hurt because it feels like you don't even wanna be with me. When you stabbed the knife to the door, it felt like a realization that maybe I was right, and you didn't want me to be around anymore.." You stated hurt, as you said your feelings out loud, as you saw Michael breaking once more in front of you.

"Not true, I love you. Want you here forever and ever. Don't leave me (Y/N), it hurt me" He says, in a hoarse voice from crying and you sighed as you just moved to hold me to you, as he held you back.

"And I love you, Michael"

Authors Note: I'm literally so sorry you guys. I literally start school tomorrow and I've been hectic getting ready and had other stuff going on. But my main problem is that I didn't know how I wanted to write the story but I am kinda happy with the outcome. I hope you guys enjoy it! I will update on Wednesdays and Saturdays as regularly as I can and if I don't then I will most likely update on Mondays like now! I will let yall know if there is a change of plans on my page! if you would like to be notified you can follow me! but you don't have to, you can always just look on my page as well! happy monday luvs :) !