🚫Michael myers x reader (short stories) 🚫

bound

The bind on your wrists was rubbing harder, and harder each time you moved It would rub against the raw tender skin and make you instantly wince  in pain.

<flashback 2 months ago>
It was a rainy day In haddonfield, cold and drowsy weather had always made you feel more comfortable, odly enough and It made you want to take long naps, but you pushed that feeling aside and got chores done. The sleeping would have to wait until you had the chores you wanted done, were done.
When you finished your chores you changed into a more comfortable attire, settling for a worn down  t-shirt and cozy pants. You slipped down stairs to grab something to eat. You were about to reach for a snack before hearing some shuffling coming from outside. You breathed in and got closer to your glass slide doors and opened them, going out to see where the noise was coming from. As you walked out and peeked your head out you thought you saw a figure outside staring at you with a mask you blinked and he was gone.

You shook your head and went back inside, locking the door behind you as you went back to preparing a quick meal for yourself. When you were finished, you heard glass break you looked around and quickly grabbed a knife and headed upstairs.

As you ran up the stairs, you could hear the footsteps come closer and you began to go up faster. As soon as you reached the top step you booked it to the nearest room, and slammed the door shut. You crawled under your bed as the person began to slam themselves against the door continually, until it broke down. You covered your mouth as sobs started to escape your mouth.

The unknown persons heavy breathing made you even more nervous. You watched as their feet punted against the floor and went in different directions in the room looking for you. They went over to your closet and you found this the perfect time to escape. You slid from the other side of the bed and ran towards the man and stabbed his shoulder.

The man fumbled and turned around, reaching his hands out to you in attempt to reach for you to catch you. You ducked and ran as fast as you could went to the nearest phone. You tried dialing 911 but to no avail you couldn't get them to pick up. You cried even louder as you heard footsteps, and you frantically ripped open the front door and shot out side. The man caught up with you and grabbed you and drug you back inside. You kicked and squealed as the man threw you into a table. You were knocked out and michael planned to take you to  his home. You were now his