Slasher imagines

🤸‍♀️ Pranking them

Michael Myers

Michael opened the fridge and stood frozen as a rat popped out from the cold containment. Looking at the rat once, now lying on the floor, he realized it was fake. He sighs as giggling could be heard behind him. Turning around he finds you leaning against the door way, a hand to your mouth, a horrible attempt to hide your laughter. Seeing his stoic expression only made it difficult to cease the giggles.
"What? I had a spare from the decorations, did it spoop you at all?" You asked, though his expression made it abundantly clear that he was unamused. He turns back around and grabs the water he had came here for, closed the fridge door, and made his way past you. You grab his arm and the laughter finally explodes from your chest.
"No come back I'm sorry!" He only kept walking, trying not to give you the attention you wanted, though a smile played in the back of his mind.

Jason Voorhees

"Jason look what I found!" Jason turns towards your voice to see you standing there, a bloody knife in your hand. Jason jumps up from his spot on the couch and rushed to you before gently grabbing the knife from your hold. He slightly panicked and awkwardly turned before throwing the sharp object out of your reach. He turns back to you and grabs your bloody hands.
"Jason what-" You stiffle a laugh and continued.
"What's wrong?" You ask him, innocence dancing on your features. He huffs at your teasing but looks back over your hands.
"Babe calm down" You say before pulling your hands from him. You walk to the location of the prop and pick it up, attempting to "stab" yourself in the hand, only for the blade to bend. Jason stands there staring for a moment before turning and walking out of the cabin doors.

Charles Lee Ray

"Anything you need while I'm getting up?" Charles asked as he grabbed the empty bowl. You turned to him with a smirk.
"Aw how nice" You tease.
"Oh shut the hell up, I just know your too lazy to get up and get it yourself and would of ended up making me get it anyway" He grumbles. You laugh and pat his forearm.
"Sure babe" You've never had to ask him to get you anything, he's always insisted on getting it for you.
"Keep it up and you will have to get it yourself" He said that last time..
"Okay okay, can you grab my chips from the cupboard?" He swats his hand and gets up. Not even five minutes later and a yell is heard throughout the home. You hold your breath as fast and heavy footsteps stomp towards the living room. Charles marches in and holds up a good guy doll.
"What the hell!?" He yells, his face red with anger. Despite his appearance you couldn't help but laugh at him. He chunks the doll and storms out of the room.
"Your getting your own damn snacks from now on!"

Pin Head

When Pin Head awoke to your absence he sighed but got up to search for you, you had a nasty habit of playing video games at night when you couldn't sleep. He walks around until he enters the kitchen, he was about to turn on the switch when it turned on itself and you jumped from the dark.
"Boo!" Pin whipped around and huffed from relief. You looked wide eyed and a smile tugged at your lips.
"Wait did I actually scare you? Hey I'm never able to do that!" You celebrated. Pin only rolled his eyes and crossed his arms.
"Congratulations, you scared a demon, now get a move on to the bedroom before I drag you there myself" He demanded.
"But my sandwich-" You protested.
"Bed. Now" You groaned and trudged your way to the bedroom. Pin shook his head and cut off the light on his way out. You got him, he'll give you that.

Stu and Billy

Billy's phone rang, the contact on the screen indicating it was from an unknown number.
"Who is it?" Stu asked as he plopped down next to him.
"I don't know" Billy ignored the call and continues watching T.V, until the phone rang again. He groaned in annoyance and picks it up.
"Hello?" For a moment there wasn't anything but silence. Before Billy could hang up a voice spoke from the other end.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you" They spoke. Billy furrowed his eyebrows.
"What?"
"You stole someone important from me Ghost Face, I think it's time I return the favour" Before Billy could respond the line went dead. He sat up from his laid back position as he stared at the phone.
"Hey, who was it?" Stu asked him, concern in his voice. Suddenly a ping came from the phone, the unknown number sent a photo. Billy's eyes widened and he bolted up the stairs. Stu grabbed the phone and saw a picture of you, from the doorway to the bathroom, as you washed your hair in the foggy shower. Stu dropped the phone and bolted. When he got there Billy was hitting his shoulder against the door, attempting to open it, the need to have you safe in his arms fueling him. The moment the door smashed open they both stood staring in confusion.
A paper hanging from the shower head read "Get pranked".
"What the-" A flash made them flinch and turn to the source, seeing you, safe, holding a camera as you laughed.
"Man I can't believe that worked" You weezed. Billy growled and shoved passed you, stomping back down the stairs. Stu sighed, relieved, and hugged you.
"That was pretty good doll face, but you scared the hell out of me and Mr. Grumpy face downstairs. You know he'll be salty about that one for days" You giggle and boop his nose playfully.
"I already prepared for that"
"Worth it?"
"Worth it"