𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚢 (𝙼.𝙼 𝚡 𝙵𝚎𝚖!𝚈/𝙽)

𝚂𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙!

You ran up to your dad to see him looking down at you with his arms crossed.

"What took you so long Y/N." He asked in a stern voice making shivers run down your spine.

"I was meeting the neighbors.." You said putting on a smile for your father which he responded in an angrier way.

"Dont speak to them Y/n! They could be pedophiles for all I care. Tch stupid brat." He said whispering the last part but you still heard it. You looked down in disappointment.

"Sorry dad.." You said in a soft tone while becoming weirdly interested with your shoes.

"Go get your stuff out of my car Y/N I have to go meet someone." You nodded as you ran off to the car and saw the boy with blonde hair sitting on his porch. You quickly opened the door trying not to cry since of the harsh words your father had told you, you grab a box and run back inside. You did that a couple times until you ran out of breath and leaned on the car panting, the young boy walked over to you and tapped your shoulder.

"Hey uhm...do you need help?" The boy with blonde hair and blue eyes asked, he looked actually dead inside but still who cares he didn't do anything wrong!

"Yeah..kinda haha.." You said while brushing your hair out of your face, you had completely forgotten what your father told you by now.

Micheal just stood there admirering how you looked, your beautiful eyes, hair, skin, body type, how you stood, just taking you all in. He loved it he already loved everything about you but he didn't even know your name so he just shoved the feelings deep down.

"Oh yeah! I'm Y/N and you are?" You said reaching your hand out to him. He put his hand in yours and you shook it violently making him wonder more and more about you until he snapped back into reality.

"Oh. Micheal, Micheal myers." He said while his eyes scanned your body one last time, you smiled widely and grabbed a box running inside. He picked up a box and walked behind you.

You led him to your room and he saw how nice it was he was surprised since his room wasn't this tidey, he didn't love cleaning but he would do it when he felt like it if Judith wouldn't stop bothering him since she was fucking a diffrent guy every 5 minutes. And it would distract him making him mad, he hated his family mostly Ronnie and Judith. He just hated how his mom was a stripper since he would get bullied for it, Boo was the only one he liked since she didn't bother him and she never made fun of him since you know she couldn't talk.

You finally set your boxes down him doing the same and you smile at him while grabbing his hand, his hand in yours he was surprised when you started running. He ran behind you while you dragged him along with you.

"YAY! 2 boxes left, do you still wanna help or nah?" You said smiling at him, how could he say know you convinced him with just a smile. He nodded and you jumped up and down letting go of his hand and picking up the boxes, he already missed your touch but he picked up the boxes and ran back inside with you.

"Y/N L/N! GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE NOW." Your dad said yelling at you as soon as Micheal closed your door behind you, your eyes widened in fear and Micheal could tell. You opened your door and walked out shutting it behind you.

"Yeah dad..?" You said looking up at him

"IF YOUR DONE CLOSE THE FRONT FUCKING DOOR DO YOU WANT A FUCKING RAPIST TO COME IN AND RAPE YOU!?!" He scream as he threw a beer bottle on the floor making a loud crashing noice as some small glass pieces went into your arm making you whimper in pain.

"N-no! I'm sorry dad! Please forgive me..." You blabbered out stutter because of the pain in your arms.

"Just go to your room Y/N." He said to you feeling bad as soon as he saw the blood run down your arm.

You ran into your room and saw Micheal just standing there looking at you worried.

"Oh my god, are you okay Y/N?!" He ran over to you while getting on one knee to look at your arm. He already hated your father to the core since he hurt you.

"Yeah I'm fine..but I think you should leave since it's kinda messy haha.." You said putting on a fake smile, he could see right through you. You were like a window fully transparent easy to see through but maybe he just saw through people to easy but he didn't care right now. He nodded and snuck out your window running to his house.

You went to the bathroom which your mom already unpacked and you grabbed the tweezers, you slowly pulled the brown shards of glass put and put rubbing alcohol on it making you hiss in pain. You were so fucking embarrassed that your dad yelled at you while someone was over it didn't look like he cared but you did! You hated youself at the moment and just kept treating your wounds you went back to your room and flopped on the air mattress and fell asleep. Little did you know someone was watching you  through the window.

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