My POV
I just moved to this town, I needed a new start, a new life I was busy unpacking when I felt like I was being watched.
I ignored it and continued to get settled in, after working another hour on stuff I took a brake and ate some potstickers.
When I was done eating I finished getting stuff organized, I was renting a house on a quiet street.
There was an abandoned house next door, I thought nothing of it, I would soon find out the history of this town and that house.Michel's POV
Someone rented the house next to mine, I watched as they got everything unpacked.
I didn't hear the voice commanding me to kill her, but I knew it was a matter of time before I would.
After all tomorrow is Halloween, I kept a close watch on this newcomer, something about
her intrigued me.Potstickers
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Another Michael Myers story
FanfictionBy request I'm writing this story, I don't own anyone from the Halloween, just my character.