Horror X reader one shots

Michael myers

Halloween my favorite holiday ever! Although living in haddonfeild with the most notorious halloween crime ever made things a bit dampened with everyone being so paranoid. This year I was dressed as (halloween costume) and it suited me perfectly. All my friends had set up parties in abandoned location each year for halloween but this year was special this year it was to be held in the Myers house. I couldnt help but be excited, the Myers case had always facilitated me and actually getting to go where the murders happened and Myers himself lived was pretty awesome. I knew some kids who went to school with Michael but being two grades younger never got the chance to meet him before he was sent away. Heading down lampkin lne I quickly went up to the abandoned house that looked as creepy as it felt. "Hello?! (F/n) you here?" No reply. Cautiously I made my way into the house, as expected everything was old, worn, and dusty. Not a soul could be seen and perhaps I had misheard (f/n) telling me where the party was. Getting creeped out I turned to leave but was met face to face with a tall man in a white caption kirk mask and blue mechanic suit. My throat tightened, surely this was a joke. "Ok not funny wheres (f/n) hiding i know (he/she) is ready to pop out and laugh." He just stared at me with vacant eyes. Slowly backing up he took a step forward towards me and I sprinted off to the back door, fumbling to unlock it I felt a large hand wrap around my mouth and a knife at my neck. I squeezed my eyes shut, I was going to die...the only plus was that it was the Micheal Myers so yay for that. Moments passed and I had yet to feel anything more than the tight hold on me. I peeked a watery eye open and noticed he was staring at my shoulder. I blushed realizing my costume didn't cover up my tattoo. On my shoulder was his mask with a jack-o-lantern underneath and scrawled around the image in a fluid text was 'halloween is coming' his hand dropped from my mouth to trace the tattoo. I shuttered in fear and pleasure, until I was dragged further into the house and taken into one of the upstair rooms. I was too scared to press my luck and struggle. I was then chained to the foot of the bed and shoved back, the impact knocked the air out of me and I coughed as dust exploded around me. Myers turned to leave, "Hey! Wait if your going to hold me captive on the best day of the year at least bring me back some candy before i die!" I called out. He paused looking at me then left me in the dark.