Stalker

Stalking The Stalker

With the bit of distraction that I had from the two who had been mostly beside me in this whole ordeal, I decided to get back to my task at hand; that was, to follow the one who had caught my interest. I know most would think there was something wrong with me for even wanting to do this, and maybe there is, I really don't know. I had been quite conflicted in how I should feel about this. I don't really know when I had made a decision, however I had decided I was just going to do what I wanted without worry. What would be the point? It's not like holding myself back was going to do anything for me on this abandoned property. It's not like I had a reputation I had to uphold since we are not in civilization apparently. Why should I hold myself back?

"I'm going to get going. Be careful not to get caught by him for you may not be able to pull off what I did." I gave Kate a quick hug and Dwight a pat on the back as my personal "see you later" to them. In a way I didn't want to leave them for I did not know if I was going to see them again unless they were getting hooked or killed by Michael. Of course, I didn't want that to happen to them, but it was a high possibility. When they gave me odd looks like they were wondering where I was going, I just waved and walked off.

As I walked, I looked around the last place where I saw Michael Myers. I even looked at the ground for his foot prints. Sadly, there were none as far I was able to see. In a way, I had known this was going to happen if I had stayed and chatted a bit. I had no one to blame but myself for this and it was okay. At least I knew they were safe and that was what kept me going. My brown eyes looked around the surroundings for any movement that pay possibly be human. All I saw was corn swaying in the soft breeze. With a soft sigh, I continued to walk around the farmland that was looking the same after a while.

I knew he was somewhere around; I just didn't know where. He had an advantage since he seemed to know the area. Whereas I was still learning and getting lost. No matter what, I was determined to find this tall man who kills for the fun of it. He was something to admire and a force to be reckoned with. Somehow, I found him oddly appealing with his traits of determination to hunt his prey. The way he silently moves like he wasn't there to begin with was also quite impressive. I have to wonder... what he would be like if he was normal. By normal, I mean, didn't try to kill people and actually socialized. Perhaps he'd have a sense of humor. The popular kid perhaps. Or maybe remain as the quiet one. There were a lot of options and sadly none of us would know. Maybe in some alternate universe, he really is a nice chill guy.

With my thoughts running rapid in all sort of directions, my eyes stayed on the lookout as I walked around. My feet had begun to hurt for I had been walking around aimlessly for a while with no sign of Mike. Really, I wish I had kept a better eye on him, but I also missed talking to someone. Keeping my head high, I looked in every direction, near and far for Michael Myers. He couldn't have gone very far for I already knew the parameters of the property. It was big, yes. Big enough for a corn maze anyway. Honestly, it wouldn't surprise me if there was one once. Though, that would have been a very long time ago judging by the state of the farm house.

Finally, my eye sight caught movement in the far distance. Avoiding any debris that would give away my position, I crept up closer to where I can get a closer look to what he was doing. Once I was close enough, I noticed a girl in a dirty pink top with glasses running around and looking behind her. And there he was, the man I have been following this entire time or at least have tried to. He was chasing Claudette around the barn again. Did she think that'd be a good spot to run him around in without getting hit? I watched as he tried to hit her with his knife but ended up missing as I watched behind a green tractor.

The black-haired girl jumped through a window, but not before he was able to slash her. From where I was standing, it looked like she fell through the window while screaming in pain, but I couldn't be too sure since I was too far to hear anything which was fine by me. I was glad that karma was finally getting the science girl though for being a coward for finally it had caught up to her. While they were both in the barn, I had lost sight of them until I saw her running back out while holding her wound as the red liquid flowed past her fingers. Soon enough, he was walking up behind her with little to no effort and eventually caught up to the blendette. There I saw him slash at her again and she fell down onto the dirt. As I remained where I was, Claudette scrambled to get away from the killer. Michael did no pick her up immediately, instead he watched his victim crawl inch by inch away from him; almost like he was toying with her.