Reunited (Michael Myers x Reader)

House Guest

As you watched the television, your eyes started to get heavy. You were fighting sleep until you heard a slight knock on the door. You popped your head up to look at the door and didn't hear anything for a minute, so you laid back down to resume your rest. About 30 seconds later, you heard a BAM BAM BAM coming from the door. You shot up, quietly running to the kitchen cabinet to grab a revolver you kept hidden in there. You tucked it into your waistband and slowly tiptoed to the door. You hesitantly peeped through the peephole on the door to see only someone's lower and upper half. This person was so tall that their face wasn't visible from the peephole. The mystery person was wearing just a dark navy blue mechanic jumpsuit and black shoes. You heart started racing. You had no idea who it could be. Thinking you were one of the stupid people in horror movies, but not wanting to miss someone important, you unlocked the door and peeped out of the crack you slightly opened. What you saw just annoyed you even more. It was a tall brawny man in a silicone mask that covered his entire head and neck. You assumed this was a Halloween prank pulled by some kid that was way too big for his age. You could tell the mask used to be white, but it was grey and worn from age. It also seemed to have dried blood on it, as well as his jumpsuit did. The mask had matted brown hair at the top that threw it all together. You could tell the man was very muscular, and his hands were rough and calloused and the veins that ran through them were very visible. You thought that was pretty attractive, but you needed to know who this man was first. You opened the door to where only your upper half was visible. "Can I help you?" He just stood there and said absolutely nothing. You stood straight and opened the door all the way. "Look.. I'm not in the mood for games tonight. Halloween is in two days, so save the games for then and beat it" you went to shut the door, but it was blocked by the man's foot. "I said beat it!" you yelled at the unknown man. The man then used all his body weight to force the door back open and he started to walk in after shutting it behind him. You then yanked your pistol out of your waistband and used your thumb to click a bullet into the chamber. "Don't you dare step another foot!" you screamed. He then pulled a big kitchen knife out of his back pocket. It looked as if it's been used. "DROP THE FUCKING KNIFE!" you we're scared for your life. Your finger was seconds away from squeezing the trigger and painting your living room with this guy's brains until he.. actually... dropped it. You gasped as it hit the floor, and the man put his hands up ever so slightly. You lowered your gun and tilted your head in confusion, as did he. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" you said softly and shakily, your finger still hovering over the trigger of your revolver. The man slowly walked closer to you. You tried your hardest not to say fuck it and shoot him, but you just couldn't. He slowly reached his rough hand out and touched your old bracelet that had Michael's name on it. He then gently held your wrist and turned your arm over to see his name sprawled out down your arm. You held your breath. Was this that crazy doctor guy Loomis? Is it someone who knows about your childhood relationship with Michael? ....was it Michael himself?
He turned your arm back and gently held your hand. You were quite uncomfortable and too stunned to speak. With his dirty and blood crusted hand still holding yours, he raised the sleeve of his suit up to reveal what you never thought you'd see ever again...
It was the bracelet you made for him eleven long and painful years ago. That made you angry. "Where did you get that? How did you get that? Where is Michael?" You jumbled your words together. As before, he said absolutely nothing. Instead, he patted his pockets looking for something. It seemed like whatever he was looking for wasn't there. His body language indicated that he was defeated. Then, the man slowly started to pull his mask up.