Another Michael Myers story

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My POV

It was 11 days before we could leave.
Michael insisted on driving, he drove all day and night.
We ate in the cab of the truck, he hardly slept.
I slept off and on, Michael kept one hand on the wheel while the other hand was holding mine.
It took a week to get to the rainy state of Washington.
We stayed in a hotel for two week until we found a small apartment.
We ordered out a lot while staying in the Days Inn.
When we finally moved into our own place, spent the first night on the floor.
The next day we went to the courthouse and got married.
Now I was officially Mrs. Myers.
However we had to reframe from sex for six weeks due to my operation.
Michael was very patient about not being able to ya know.
I resumed my job online, Michael found a job as a mechanic.
Which is cliché since he wore his mechanic outfit.
We fill back into a routine again.
I reconnected with my family and friends.
I never told them about Michael's past, no sense in getting everyone worked up.

Michael's POV

After getting settled in Ames found me a doctor.
So as to not let me run out of medication.
I was diagnosed as schizophrenic.
I found that I enjoyed working  on vehicles.
I was surprised at how well I was at my job, I never really had experience in this line of work.
It came naturally to me however.
After the end of the 6th week Ames tackled me to the floor, when I came in from work.
She landed on me giggling, I laughed too.
I pick us up off the floor and took her to our bedroom.

The end!