Stalker

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Third person POV

As Micheal left his massacre that he called art he left all that behind and made his way to find his long-lost love and sister. He made his way out of the mental institute and walked back to his old house urgently. His house however wasn't abandoned as he thought it would, who would be so naive as to live in the old house of a murderer? The night danced sweetly with the faded house, the lights were only on in the master bedroom, Micheal made his way to the basement entrance and walked down to the location of his hidden mask. 

Micheal POV

I finally had my mask back, now I just had to find boo and her~. I am going to kill the owner of this house then stalk my dearies and take them. After that, I can make them love me and we can move to the cabin and live happily ever after! I smiled and made my way to the owner on the upper levels of the house. I crept into the shadows of the living room and loomed behind a very familiar woman, she was memorizing and she reminded me of Y/N. I followed her around and saw that she was getting ready for bed, I wanted to make sure that she was my beloved Y/N so I had to stalk her but I was very sure she was her. 

After she did her nightly routine, I waited til the bittersweet sleep engulfed her. Once I was sure she was in a deep slumber, I left the closet and looked at her sleeping form. She looked tired and her body shivered, I didn't know from what but she wasn't cold or afraid. I heard gasps, and pleasurable sounds from her, 'the fuck?' I wondered. What the hell was she dreaming of? 

Y/N POV

I felt watched for the remainder of the night but the sweet dream of a certain someone dominating me filled my head, the way they caressed my face felt too real and I wanted to stay in the warm embrace. I was having a wet dream, but I wanted it to be real. I felt something familiar to this person like I knew them, subconsciously I moved closer to the embrace and then the dream faded out and I slept until my alarm clock awoke me. 

Micheal Pov during y/n's dream.

I touched their face gently and sweetly, I knew it was her. She was still the same person I met all those years ago, I silently and sneakily put myself beside her and kept her in my arms. I smiled sweetly as I felt her snuggle into my embrace. I slept and had a dream of my own, however, I woke up early due to it.

"Now Michael, I want you to tell me everything about the girl you know, Y/N." Loomis said sitting across from me. I wanted to be with her, love her with all my being but no I am stuck here with this posh asshole.

"She is very important to me, she was there when no one was. I viewed her as more than a friend, I wanted to live with her and make her happy but no... I am trapped here in this hell hole. " I said with all honesty. Tears welled up in my eyes I started to shut down, I wanted to be with Y/N and Boo. 

" MICHAEL! I want you to stop shutting down. I want to know you, I want you to feel safe please I hate seeing you like this," Loomis said, bullshit... he only wants something that benefits him. I stopped talking and tears fell from my eyes but I felt nothing. The place started to fade and I woke up. 

I woke up at 5 in the morning, tears wet the bed beside Y/N I put my mask back on and left to linger and kill someone. That fucking bastard made it out of the asylum before I got to him. Rage seared in my veins and I went out on a small spree. 

Y/N Pov (present time.) 

I started decorating my house because Halloween was in two days, and I couldn't wait. I just never could shake off the feeling of being watched. I finished my decor and went shopping for candy, horror movies, and normal things you'd have in a house. I was walking back when I saw a man in a faded grey-blue mask and dark blue overalls staring into my very soul. I was a bit freaked out by this and I walked past him with a wave and a smile. After I made it back to my house and put all my stuff away I watched some shows. I never realized that I passed out until I felt warm hands cupping my cheeks, my eyes fluttered and I was face to face with the same man from earlier! I was unable to scream, I stared deep into his eyes. Piercing blue, yet they were soft and calming. I took soft breaths calming myself and I felt as though- I blushed madly, he was the same guy from my dream! I dug deep into my memories and remembered! "Michael?" I asked he did nothing. 

I stared at him for what seemed like an eternity, I was gonna touch his mask but a knock ruined our moment.


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