You feel your back and your outfit being pulled. As if you were being dragged. You wake up and the feeling stops. You shoot up. You're in the woods. You panic and panic your phone is missing. You remember everything and you see your hands bloodied dry. You notice to aren't too far from the carnival and you begin walking there. Well, limping there. You feel yourself get pulled back and you look back. It's a man with a white mask in the shape of a face with a knife upwards. You scream in fear and you duck down resulting in getting stabbed in the shoulder. You scream. The pain aching as the blade hits the flesh of your skin. You yank your arm back as you feel yourself getting pulled back again.
"Please stop!" You cling onto the man fearing for your life pleading for him to stop. You back away in a quick defense as the knife aims towards you. You crawl then get up and run as fast and you could. You get as far as to reaching the crowd. It's still active as you feel your shoulder thumping with pain. You yell out in pain as tears stream down your face. People gather around you calling the ambulance. You pass out.
You wake up and find yourself in a hospital bed with patches and scrubs. You get up and feel your back hurt and shoulder. You panic once more and you head to the door when a nurse appears. "No no honey you still need your treatment first!" She softly grabs you and places you back on the bed. "No please, I know what happened I was.. I was attacked!" The nurse shushing you softly and giving you a drink of water and a pain killer. You refused but she told you to drink it whenever you were ready.
You waited for a few and walked back out. You went to the front desk. "Hey, can I make a call please?" Another nurse comes in "Who do you need to call? Family, First responders?" You nodded "Yes, the department I.. I need to call them." You caught your breath as the same nurse from before attempts escorts you back to the room. "No no no, go back to your room" "Lady I don't need your help I don't want to take that fucking pill!" You shoved her away. "Im sorry, I'm so sorry I can't take the pill." The nurse looks in worry "It's okay. I've dealt with way worse, come on let's take you back just in case." You sat back on the bed.
A sheriff comes in with a notepad and sits on the chair after greeting you. "I've been informed that you wanted to report something serious?" You nodded "Yeah, uhm.. I was attacked by two people. One of them was my.. my boyfriend" the sheriff writes down "Do you know his name any details or anything specific? And maybe tell us what had happened?" "Well, he has brown short curly hair and green eyes, he also lives in my house down ##### ## ##** he beat me up and I passed out. I woke up a few moments later to being dragged into the woods near the horror festival booths and the man stabbed me in my shoulder." "Are you talking about a different person or the same one?" "A different guy. He was wearing a pale white mask with a dark blue boiler suit."
The sheriff stops writing and his face turns into concern. "Describe more about his physical appearance." "Uhm.. he uhh.. he was really tall. He was.. I'm sure his hair was a dirty brown color." The sheriff then goes on to continue writing. "Okay so it looks like, you've been attacked by your boyfriend and you've been attacked by Michael.. myers.." he slowly says as he writes down the name. You were baffled. "I'm sorry did you say Michael myers?" "Yeah he escaped from the smith's grove asylum just not long ago I believe." You were scared. How'd to figure that your childhood friend attempted to murder you. He's ruthless really. Just like you've read. "Well I'm really confused because he killed around a whole crowd of people in just a few than 2 nights."
"What do you mean?" You ask. "Well he's killed people in the most brutal way possible I mean have you seen-.." "Yes! Yeah I know just please.. don't it's very unnecessary." The sheriff then gets up "Well I've gotten some information that might be helpful enough but for your boyfriend it doesn't look good for him. We will try and find him as soon as possible. As for you take care." The sheriff waves goodbye and heads out of the door. "Wait!" You walk towards him "How many people has he killed?" The sheriff looks at you with worry "Around 44 people." Your jaw dropped. There's no way.
You couldn't believe it. You were scared for your life. You'd realize that you were maybe one of the only ones to survive. You had to avoid it as much as possible to not cross paths with him ever again. You went home still feeling the sting of the pain. You notice that Winston's car was there. You had nowhere else to go but to just head inside and hope for the best. As you entered inside it was dead silent. You looked around to make sure you wouldn't get jumped on randomly. You hear a huge thud from upstairs and you hear grunting. You slowly walk upstairs and see blood trailing from wall to wall and broken tables and vases. You covered your mouth in disbelief.
You were scared but you still got closer. You peek and see Winston's body flying towards the office table and Michael Myers strangling him to death as his face covered in blood along with his body leaking blood. You see Winston getting stabbed with so much speed. He vomits blood. You slowly walked out and a glass picture frame falls behind you. You panic and let out a shriek. You hear him walk closer and he appears out of the doorway turning towards you. You let out a scream of terror that you've never ever heard of in your life. You run downstairs as he speeds up to you while walking.
You run as fast as you can out of your door and you run to your car but you pass by a bush and he appears. You freak out and fall. You crawl backwards as he walks closer to you holding up his knife. He kneels down to you and strangled you. You hold his arms. "Please..- Don't do this Michael" his grip gets even tighter as if he was so angry. You gasped for air as you kicked him. "Michael!" You let out a little gasp of air. You were sure you were passing out but you randomly had the adrenaline to fight back. It rushed over you so fast. You loosened from his grip and toppled over him while screaming in vain. You hold his arms down and your lack of air gets to you. You pass out. Laying flat on him.
Is this the end?
Feels numb
