JAKE'S POV
3 HOURS AFTER THE TRIAL
I had a raging pain on the left side of my head, I'm sure I had a concussion of some sort, I couldn't really feel my fingers either. When I moved them for a bit, I started to regain feeling in them, I was familiar of where I was. It was Michael's house, when I looked at the figure next to me it was Michael, and he was sleeping. When I got up, I still felt incredibly uneasy, I don't even think I was fit to walk. I managed to walk downstairs, despite almost falling twice. I saw my jacket hung up near the door, I grabbed it, put my shoes on, and left. I didn't feel like staying near Michael, I didn't leave where he was fully though, I just went to another one of the houses. There wasn't any food there but as long as I wasn't near Michael, I was fine. I looked out the window for a few hours.. till I actually saw Michael come out of the house. From the way he was looking around, he was looking for me, and he knew I hadn't gone far.
I thought he wouldn't see me in the window till he looked up, and locked eyes with me, a shiver ran down my spine, I knew I had to get out and I had to get out fast. I checked out the window one more time to make sure he was there, but he wasn't. "Fuck, fuck, fuck.. what am I going to do?!" I hid in one of the rooms, I could hear him getting closer and closer. I looked out the door of the room, he walked past it. I snuck past him and I got outside of the house. I knew he realized though because when I looked behind me, he was in the doorway, standing right behind me. I didn't feel good from being hit in the head but I ran, I ran as fast as I could. I didn't want to run back to the campfire, that would worry Dwight more than he already is worried where I went AGAIN. I ran back to Michael's house, but I ran to the basement, and I hid in a corner. I heard HEAVY footsteps down the stairs, was he angry?
I didn't have time to think about it before he showed up in-front of me, I was about to say something before he forcefully grabbed my hand, took me up the stairs and to the living room. He sat me on the couch and went to go get something, when he came back he had paper and a pencil. He was writing something, when he showed me, it said "sorry for scaring you" "I forgive you, but why would you hit me in my head with a pipe?" I just wanted to know why he would do that after helping me just a day before. He started writing again, "I was angry and I took it out on you, sorry" I huffed, "Just please, don't do it again" he nodded. "I should go back to the campfire now.." it was a little awkward just sitting there next to him on the couch. When I got up, Michael grabbed my arm. I glanced at him, he started writing something. "Come back soon :)" I smiled, "I will" and with that, I gave him a hug and left. I looked at him after hugging him, he looked a little shocked, he didn't hug me back but he waved once I left.
When I got back to the campfire, Dwight looked worried, but he knew what was probably happening. David however, he looked more worried than Dwight. When I walked up to him, his face brightened up as soon as he saw me. He was hugged me, I couldn't hug back because my side was cramping, I told him why and he understood. I sat down at the campfire, it felt like forever till I looked into the darkness of whatever is outside of the campfire. It was Michael, and he looked less calm than before, extremely less calm. His fist was clenched considerably hard, and he was gripping a screwdriver instead of a knife, a very long screwdriver. Michael left just shortly after I had noticed him, I wanted to follow him but I didn't. After a few hours, I decided to tell Dwight that I was leaving to go somewhere. "Just be safe, I don't know what happened to you last time you vanished." Dwight sounded slightly worried, "I'll be fine" but I brushed it off. I went to Haddonfield and I went into the Myers House. It looked.. different? It looked like someone ravaged the whole house, I was looking for Michael. I decided to just leave, when I got to the door.. I was forcefully grabbed, with no remorse.
I managed to flail enough to get away, I had punched them in the face when I was flailing. When I got away, I looked behind me and it was Michael? What the hell? I wasn't reasoning with him at all, and I didn't wanna see him again. I had to go into a match soon, so I left to the campfire, afraid that Michael would show up again.
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Michael Myers x Jake Park [DBD]
RomanceJake, someone who knew how to survive in dire situations, and Michael, someone who would murder people at any expense to kill his target. Michael had another target, except.. it wasn't to kill them. It was to make them fall in-love with him, and he...