ೃ⁀➷𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘴(𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥)

Chapter 29-Things That Go Bump In The Night

I tossed in turn as a faint noise slowly woke me up. I turned to the side to see that the clock read, 3:18 am. I took a moment to recover in bed before swinging my feet over the edge and getting up to walk to the window and find the source of the noise that woke me. I pull back the curtain as a scream rips the air. I then remember that Michael had told me that if I heard screams to not worry. However I was now awake and needed tea to get back to sleep.

I walked down the creaking steps, running my fingers along the wall. The eerie silence surrounded me and fear slowly grew in my soul. I quickly got rid of it since I remembered that the killer in the neighborhood is one of my suitors, someone who wouldn't kill me because he and a handful of other killers seem to long to have me as their wife.

I got to the kitchen and spotted the teabags right away. I decided that I didn't want to make tea the proper way since it would take too much time and opted for the microwave route. I filled a teacup up about halfway with water before dropping the teabag in and plopping it into the microwave for a minute. 

I looked out the window and down the street as I waited. I squinted my eyes to see the figure of a male and female stumbling down the streetlight lite road. I shrugged by shoulder and returned back to my tea to add milk before placing it back in the microwave for another minute. I tapped my fingers along the window sill, finding enjoyment in the bleeding duo. I see further down the silhouette of a taller male. Michael.

I watched as he neared the two victims until he grabbed the woman. He raised her in the air and slashed her stomach before dropping her. She began to crawl along the road, guts spilling out and blood seeping into the earth. I watched as Michael raised his knife and stabbed her through her skull, the crunch of her bones filling the silent air. I turned back to my tea and added three teaspoons of sugar after removing the tea bag.

I took a sip of the tea before a frantic knock on the door broke the silence. I neared the door and looked out the peep hole to see the bloody man from earlier. I decide to have some fun and help Michael out and open the door. The mans runs in and shuts the door behind him, locking it with shaking hands.

"Are you okay?" I fake a shy, nervous, kind voice. I offer the man a small smile that he attempts to return but his shaking is too much to even do that.

"No! No I am not okay. There is a crazy man, trying to kill me. He killed my girlfriend and n-now he-he," He bursts out crying and I pretend to care as I open my arms for a hug that he runs into. Now that I can see him he barely seems like an adult, maybe 17, 18. Knowing Michael he probably found the two having sex and I would say the deserved what they got for sex at this age.

"It is okay you're safe now." I pat his back and look down the hall to see Michael at the back door, bloody knife in hand. I wink at him and he seems to understand what I am doing. I continue to calm down the teen as Michael silently approaches, I stick my right hand out and he passes my the knife. I take a deep breath and ready myself for what I am about to do. Then I stab him.

I raised the knife to his heart from the back and pushed it in as I backed up. I pushed the knife until you could see it from the other side. I watched the blood gush from the wound and rip from his mouth. I smiled as he crumbled down to the floor and looked back up to Michael. He looked like a proud father, it was like a kid had just hit a home run and won the game for his team, however I had killed someone and felt no remorse.

I wiped my hands on my bloodied pajama shirt and picked up my tea cup. I took a long sip and walked back to the kitchen, draining the tea in my stomach before dropping the cup in the sink. I turned around to see Michael standing over me. His eyes held strong admiration, I smiled up at him thinking that he simply liked me helping him kill someone. However when I tried to walk around him, he held onto my waist while pushing me into the counter.

"Umm..Michael?" I looked up to see that his eyes had turned black with obsession. I knew I was in trouble, the curse placed on him could cause many reactions to occur in this moment however I never expected what actually happened. Michael tossed his mask up over his head and kissed me fiercely. I was dumbfounded, I stood still as Micheal held me close to him. He growled possessively and I knew that he had no real control at this moment.

He backs up and I see his face, his straw colored hair lay up to his shoulders and his brown eyes returned. His face definitely resembled that of the child that they used in the movies, just all grown up of course. He wasn't that bad looking, if he were to try and re-enter society I was sure he could do it without being questioned. Michael backed up and hid his face with his hands in shame.

"I am so sorry Y/N, I didn't mean to overstep any boundaries. The darkness takes over sometimes but I have never done that. I think when it saw a beautiful woman kill someone for me it needed to have you. I-I" I go over and hug Michael as he cries on my shoulder.

"It is alright Mikey, no harm no foul." He nodded and I held him as he cried over something that he need not be sorry for. I might also add the fact that I did enjoy the kiss.

A/N

What do you all want to see with our Michael over here? What do you want to see with Aaron Alexander and who do you want as the next killer? 

PS: I am going to be 16 on the 16th of August!!