Slasher imagines

🖤Death in their dreams

♤ Michael Myers ♤

Michael's eyes shoot open, and despite the pain in his chest, he holds his breath. He immediately takes in his surroundings as his fists grip the sheets beneath him. Michael's attention snaps to the mask lying on the bedside table, and his arm shoots out for him to grab the material, yet he is stopped in his tracks once he feels shuffling of another body next to him. His arm freezes, and his head snaps to his left, only to see you lying in a peacful slumber. Michael knows you are alright. You're lying right there, breathing as you dream the night away. Though, the feeling of your impaled body lying limp in his arms felt real as well. Your smooth arm sleepily wraps around his, and you pull yourself closer to his warmth. Michael let's his arm fall back onto the bed, limp and heavy. He falls back against the cushions, never once taking his eyes off of the swell and fall of your soft chest. Michael shakily sighs and raises his arm to rest his hand on the top of your head. At the feeling of his hand, you unconsciously snuggle yourself closer until you're laying on his arm, trapping his left hand and bicep under your body. Michael doesn't care. All he can do until morning comes is stare at your peaceful figure.

♤ Jason Voorhees ♤

A strangled gasp erupts from Jason's throat as he awakes from his nightmare. His hand shoots to his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart under his palm. Jason's eyes shoot to your spot next to him on the bed. However, you weren't there. He didn't hesitate to throw the covers off of himself to search for you. If he had just been a more right in the mind, he would have noticed that the sheets on your side were still warm, and there was a tasty plate of berries and pancakes waiting for him on the nightstand. Instead, Jason rushes throughout the cabin in search of you. Tears prick at the corners of his eyes when he comes up empty-handed, yet there is still one more place he can check. Jason slams open the backdoor and lets out a sigh of relief once he sees your crouched figure looking at the tomatoes in the garden. You turn to face as you hear him come outside. "Jason! Jason, look! They're actually growing!" Your excitement made all his worries wash away, and his eyes, once full of concern and worry, turned soft and warm with love.

♤ Charles Lee Ray ♤

Charles doesn't gasp or shoot awake. Instead, he awakens and keeps his eyes shut. He calms his breathing and attempts to keep his hands from shaking. He feels the weight of your body lying next to him. He remembers the passionate night you both had hours prior, yet he is scared that once his eyes open, you won't be there. You won't be real. Charles couldn't handle it if he opened his eyes, and you just... weren't there anymore. In moments like these, he knew he needed you. He knew that he truly couldn't live without you in his life. Of course, he wouldn't admit it aloud. Charles let's out a pathetic sigh when the body next to him shifts their position. Warm breathing fans over his neck as the others hand rests on his chest. Charles swallows the lump in his throat before opening his eyes. It takes a moment for his eyesight to readjust (which didn't help his anxiety in the moment one bit), but he bitterly laughs at his own stupidity once he sees you lying there on his chest. Bare naked and yet so peacful, just lying on his hickey covered skin.

♤ PinHead ♤

PinHead eyes snapped open as his grip on the book in his hands completely loosened, allowing the book to fall to the floor. His back straightened as his eyes darted around the room. He was still in the comfort of your living room, sitting upright on the cushions of your couch. But where were you? PinHead closed his eyes and breathed deeply to calm his nerves. It was only a nightmare, you were fine, you weren't..it is not real. But PinHead nearly growled as he stood from his position on the couch and began his search of your apartment. It didn't take long to find you. You were busy in the kitchen, making yourself and him lunch. PinHead walked behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist. He leaned as close to your head as could and took in the scent and warmth of your body. "Finally awake from your nap, hm?" You quietly teased. PinHead only sighed. "Yes, I suppose so." He replied. You finished the two sandwiches that were made for lunch and turned to get a proper look of your lover. You wrapped your arms around his neck and leaned in close. "Your lack of sleep is starting to worry me, you know." You mumbled as your eyes danced along his face. PinHead chuckled and shook his head. "There is no need to be worried, darling, and I would sleep a lot better if you actually stayed by my side." He smirked tiredly. You only huffed and glanced at the food behind you. "Food is as important as sleep." You pouted slightly. PinHead only playfully rolled his eyes and squeezed your body closer to his own. "You're more important than anything." He whispers.