Boogeyman's Bride.

3

It's been a few hours since you've woken up, that man hasn't come back yet. You were getting bored, praying something would happen. Your prayers had clearly been answered.

Two boys came stumbling into your room, shouting and fighting with each other. You watched, taking them in. Screaming ghost face masks, long black capes. It's the fucking GhostFace killers! You screamed, terrified. Curling yourself into the wall and pulling your blankets over you.

They both stopped what they were doing, looking over to you. "Whatcha screaming for?" You backed away further, absolutely petrified. "Well?" You heard the other ask, he sounded annoyed. "You're k-killers.!" You heard a giggle come from one of them.

"Of course we are, why else would we be here?" The taller one was making this seem like a game, and you hated it. "Shut up! They don't know about this place!" You watched the smaller one elbow the taller one, making you more confused.

"Don't know about this place...? Where am I.?" If you had to guess, you were in a killers house. I mean, two killers already? And a strange man at that. "Well, you're in the Myers residence, of course!" The Myers residence. That was awfully familiar. "Myers residence? As in, Michael Myers? You're joking, right?"

They stared at you, well, you guessed they were. "Yea? Mr. Myers is downstairs, we can take you to him!" The taller one bounced around, ready to take you to him. "No, you won't! They need to stay here and rest. Did you not listen to anything we got told?"

You watched them bicker, getting a little bit annoyed. "Get out!" They stopped, turning to you. "Huh?" "Out!" You watched the smaller one immediately leave, and the taller one stayed for a minute, then left.

As soon as they left, you let out a big sigh. Looking out the window, it was dark. You decided to sleep. Slowly moving your leg onto the pillow, then relaxing onto the bed. Finally falling asleep.