"Hey, love birds time for breakfast!" The security guard stationed at Micheal's door said angrily. You look at Micheal to see that his eyes are cold and hold no light in them. This made you frown. It broke your heart seeing how irritated and provoked he was. Why couldn't they see the gentle Micheal who was here just a couple of moments ago? "Hey I don't have all day for you to dolly dick around," the guard sneered. "Micheal come here to put these on," you heard the shaking metal held in his hands.
Micheal takes a long deep breath and slowly stands up and makes his way over to the smirking guard. When Micheal was in reach, the guard roughly grabbed Micheal's wrists and shoved the shackles on. Micheal pulls his hands back to his body earning a growl from the guard. "Come on." He says harshly to you. You give a small nod and stand behind them.
The sound of footsteps and metal rubbing together was all you could hear in the hallway. The guard was roughly holding onto Micheal's left arm. You didn't know why everyone was so rough with the patients here. It's not like they're going to escape anytime soon. You were ripped from your thoughts by a sudden movement from the two men. Micheal shoved his shoulder away from the guard's grip making the guard grab Micheal and slam him into the nearby wall. "What do you think you're doing boy? Want another week of not leaving your room?!" The guard snapped.
"Leave him be! If you weren't so rough with him he'd comply," you suddenly speak up and grab the guard's shoulder. The nasty man turns his angry attention towards you and you cower at his gaze. He lets go of Micheal and walks to you and points his finger right in your face. "You listen to me, girl. If you ever disrespect me like that again I'll make sure it's your last time doing so," he says between grit teeth and walking up in your space making you back up. Whenever he takes a step towards you take a step back. "I-I understand but you don't have to be so rough," you muster up the courage to say earning the man to raise his hand at you. You flinch and close your eyes tightly expecting to be struck. But it never came.
You slowly open your eyes to see Micheal holding the man up by the collar of his shirt against the opposite wall. The guard's eyes were wide and beads of sweat started to form on his forehead. The man opens his mouth to say something but all that comes out is a small stutter. You quickly run over to the scene unfolding before your eyes and grab Micheal's forearm. "Micheal stop!" You yell and pull on his arm. Micheal snaps his head towards you and stares you down with the eyes of a predator. You soften your grip and let go of his arm backing away. "M-Micheal?"
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Micheal's POV
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I was ready to kill him. KILL KILL KILL!!! KILL HIM MICHEAL HE HURT YOUR PREY! YOUR (Y/N)!! KILL HIM NOW. GUT HIM RIGHT HERE. KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL-
"Micheal stop!" A sudden hand pulls on my forearm weakly. I snap my head towards my prey- I mean (Y/N). Her eyes widen and she takes a couple of scared steps away. My gaze softens and I drop the man. He makes a grunt when he hits the ground. I walk up to the frightened figure and tower over her. She whimpered and shakily grabbed my hand making me tense. "M-Micheal?"
Why would she stand up for me? Does she want to lose this job? I didn't do anything for her to want to stand up for a man like me. I'm a killer and she's just a tiny nurse. I wish I knew what she was thinking about me. She's just so..intriguing to me. The thought of her makes me have an internal battle in my head. I..want to kill her. But no I can't and I don't know why. Some voices scream to kill her and most say to let her live.
"C-Come let's go e-eat breakfast," I tilt my head at her. She made the voices go away again. Maybe she isn't prey like the voices claim she is. She is something more. I glance down at her small hand placed over mine. They were so soft, gentle, and warm. I never had anyone touch me like this. It definitely confused me. "Heh she has you whipped already," I hear the man scoff. "The Shapes girl." He spat making me see red again. I went to turn and push my thumbs into his eyes but was cut off by the tiny girl storming up to the man.
"Who do you think you are? First, you abuse this patient and raise your hand to me. Now you suddenly have the nerve to make rude remarks when you're the one cowering on the floor!" "Ha, you think you're all that and some just for being "friends" with Loomis? What "favors" did you do to get this job? All I have to do is tell them to look at the cameras!" He spat. "The cameras have the truth! Micheal protected me from a criminal like you! It will show you almost striking me." The man's eyes widen "I'll take Micheal to breakfast. You go somewhere else and leave us be." (Y/N) spat and she started to walk down the hallway with me by her side. For a tiny girl, she has a big voice. Huh, I didn't expect that from her. I like that side of her.
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Normal POV
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"What are you smirking at?" You say to the tall man next to you. Micheal had a shit-eating grin smeared on his face. His eyes widen and his expression drops back to his emotionless one. That's the first time Michael has shown anything other than rage or just nothing in a while. He didn't even realize that he was until you pointed it out. "Well if it's at the way I acted don't expect to see that side of me too often," you say looking forward again.
Soon you both entered the cafeteria making everyone turn to look at the sudden noise of the door opening. You started to hear the mumbling and mummers of the patients and workers. "Uhm how about we go sit over there in the corner near the window," you suggested earning Micheal to not really respond but to just start walking over to the table. Okay, then you thought while catching up to Micheal.
"Myers's girl that's what she is," "She's dancing with the devil!" "He's going to gut her like a fish," "poor thing," "she has the face of an angel but is tainted by the devil!"
The comments coming from the passing tables of patients were only getting louder. You shutter seeing some of their disgusted or scared faces pointing towards you and Micheal. Some people even got up from their seats and moved to the other side of the cafeteria.
This made you remember who you were walking next to. The Boogie Man. The Shape. Micheal Myers. But what stuck on your mind was how he protected you from that awful guard. Why would he do that? What did he benefit from going out of his way and risking being punished? It just baffles you.
Micheal cuts you from your thoughts when he stops in front of a table and sits down in the very corner of the room. You sit next to him. He gives you side glances almost in a checking-in-on-you kind of way. You give a weak smile and notice that there are two guards coming over to the table. "We need to cuff Micheal to the table," one says walking up to the now tense Micheal.
"It's mandatory." He finishes cuffing Micheal and both guards walk back to their station. You turn your attention to Micheal who is staring at the guards with empty eyes. "Thank you for uhm dealing with that guy back there," Micheal gives a small nod in response. Micheal wasn't exactly sure if he'd call that 'dealing' with the guy. But it was nice to finally have an excuse to hurt somebody.
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Tainted Love | Micheal Myers x Reader
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