~1 month later~
It has been one month since you started working at the asylum. Well, you should say working with Micheal. You two became inseparable in such a short amount of time. It's not much of a shocker since Micheal can't speak but you found out he's a really good listener. He would sit there for hours just listening to you rant about anything and everything.
Currently, you and Micheal are in his cell and you are watching him craft a new mask. The only sound that could be heard was Micheal moving around and dropping stuff. It was a comfortable silence. You couldn't help but have a small smile on your face watching the mysterious man craft his masterpiece. He would glance over at you from time to time, seeing the smile as he worked. It made Micheal..happy? Seeing you smile. He wasn't sure what these emotions were but they were positive so he just assumed happy.
Micheal then knocked one of his paint brushes and it bounced on the floor next to him. He went to get up but a small hand was placed on his forearm. "No stay there I'll get it," you spoke while standing up. You walk to Micheal's right side with him watching your every move. You knelt down and grabbed the paintbrush and placed it back in its original position.
You were just about to sit back down when the door to the cell opened revealing two guards. Both you and Micheal looked towards the two guards. "(Y/N), you need to come with us," one spoke up. "Oh okay.." you trailed off not sure what was happening. "I'll be right back Micheal," and with that, you followed the two guards. The only sound that could be heard was shoes hitting the tile flooring. This time the silence was uncomfortable.
The guards stopped in front of Loomis' office. The two guards avoided eye contact with you as you walked in. Okay, now you were starting to get nervous. "Ah (Y/N) come in please and sit down," you did as asked. "So how are you?" "I'm doing well..why was I called in here?" Doctor Loomis sighs and takes off his reading glasses. "I guess we'll skip the small talk and cut right to the chase..(Y/N)..you're fired," "W-what?" You muttered. "Why?" "It's not me who wants to fire you. Trust me, I've seen the work you've been doing with it and I'm shocked to even be saying this but I've been seeing small improvements with it," "So why fire me?!" You exclaimed.
"Someone has reported that you are having an inappropriate relationship with Micheal, now I can't give out who said it but just know that-" "Inappropriate? Just because I'm not treating Micheal like dirt means I'm having a relationship with him?" "We have a serious zero-tolerance policy about romantic relationships with our patients. Even if you didn't have a romantic relationship with Micheal I would still have to fire you due to the accusations. I can't let the news find out about one of my nurses having a relationship with The Shape, it will make me and my hospital look bad. It's nothing personal (Y/N), trust me I want you to continue working with Micheal but my higher-ups have my hands tied and told me to fire you, I hope you understand these circumstances."
"I do..I do. You did nothing wrong Doctor Loomis. Can I at least say goodbye to Micheal?" "It would be best if you didn't," you nodded and left the Doctor's office and with a heavy heart you made your way outside to go home. As soon as you got in your car, you let out a sob and started to cry. You really wanted this job and wanted to say goodbye to Micheal. You weren't sure how Micheal was going to take the news but you just hoped he wouldn't act out and get in trouble. You wiped away your tears and started the drive home.
~time skip~
It was currently 7:30 pm and you had just finished a much-needed bubble bath and were currently on the phone with your mother. "Y-Yes Mom I'll be fine without a job. I still have the money grandma left for me and I'll also be on unemployment so I'll be okay," "Okay dear. It's such a shame you got fired dear. Maybe it was too soon since-" "Yes maybe you're right, well mom I have to go now I love you and say I love you to Dad for me," "Yes dearie I'll let your father know I love you too," and with that, you end the phone call and let out a sigh.
You put on your robe and started to dry your hair. You didn't want to hang up on your mom but you just wanted to be alone. You lost probably your favorite job you'll ever have. You always wanted to work at an asylum and to have especially worked with someone as notorious as Michael Myers. Not only that but to work with someone who was your friend.
You finish drying your hair walk to your room and put on some pjs. Just a simple black shirt with plaid fluffy pants. You make your way downstairs and plop yourself on the couch to watch some TV to distract your mind from what happened today. You flip through the channels getting bored at the current selection of shows to watch. Screw it. You decided to put on the Big Bang Theory. It's a safe option and has some good laughs.
You sigh put your legs up on the couch and grab your nearby cover blanket for your legs. You let out a good couple of laughs here and there but were interrupted by your phone giving off one of those emergency broadcast alarms. "Jeez, why are these so loud? And I bet it's just
a practic-" You look at your phone screen and your eyes widen in shock. The words Haddonfield's Asylum and escape were in the same sentence. "W-What?" The Big Bang Theory then gets cut off by an urgent breaking news story.
"This is not an emergency. Please lock all doors, and windows, and turn off the lights in your home. Just a few hours ago there was a security breach at the Haddonfield Asylum that ultimately resulted in seven casualties and the escape of five different patients from the asylum. They are known to be aggressive and unpredictable. This is an emergency because one of those five patients was Micheal Audrey Myers. The Shape of Haddonfield-" You quickly shut off your TV and your breath was caught in your throat.
"Micheal?" You breathed out.
You began to shut and lock the windows and just finished locking up the front door when- BANG BANG BANG! There were loud and desperate-sounding knocks on your back door that sent chills down your spine. You slowly started to walk towards the door and made sure to grab a kitchen knife on your way to the back entrance. You let out a shaky breath and grabbed the door knob. You then slowly opened the door looking out to see who it was but you were met with the chest of dark navy blue mechanics coveralls. You look up with a gulp to see the iconic white mask and blue eyes staring down at you. "M-Micheal?!"
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Tainted Love | Micheal Myers x Reader
Romans"Y/N L/N.." Dr. Loomis asked with a raised eyebrow. "Uhm yes sir," you say shakily. "I've personally known your parents during my youth and they asked me to hire you. Out of respect for them I looked into your files and was pleasantly impressed with...
