Slasher Oneshots + Preferences And Imagines

Michael|| Someone Hurts You||

One sentence. They are fucking dead. No one and I mean no one can hurt his baby and get away with it.

You walked in and collapsed to the ground. Michael jumped up and quickly ran to your side. You where whimpering in pain and he saw you had a bruise on your side. "Who fucking did this." You told him and he grabbed his knife and mask. He slid his knife into his pocket and as carefully as possible picked you up. He layed you onto the bed and kiss your head. "I'll be back." With that he left.

You awoke to the room door opening and Michael now covered in blood walked in. He placed his mask and knife onto the table and got ride of his bloodied clothes. He layed next to you and gently wrapped his arm around your waist. You both fell asleep to the peaceful silence.