Slasher Imagines/Scenarios (mostly NSFW... wink)

(Request) After an Argument

[This is going to be an extension on the chapter When You Get in Fights, it'll be all about how they act AFTER a fight.]

Michael Myers:
You and Michael had gotten into a silent argument over his behavior and he stormed off into your room, locking you out. You made the mistake of banging on the door and trying to get in. You gave up and spent the night on the couch (where HE should have slept...) and you knocked on your door gently in the morning. He let you in and you found your room a mess, your bedding was thrown all around the room, your clothes flung around, and your belongings ALL on the floor. You sighed and shook your head. At least now he wasn't angry, you held your arms up for a hug and he walked forward without raising his arms, letting you hug him momentarily. "I'm not cleaning any of this, Michael," you said tiredly.

Bubba Sawyer:
You don't yell at Bubba often, you know he hates it and will be really hurt at the slightest aggression towards him. But, sometimes he REALLY pisses you off with his clumsiness. He knocked over a stack of clean dishes and broke several of them and you were so annoyed you accidentally yelled at him. He frowned and he ran off whimpering. Shit. You didn't see him again until the next day and he still avoided you. You felt so bad for yelling at him... You followed him around quietly until he sat down and then you wrapped your arms around him gently and kissed his cheek, apologizing to him. He tried to stay stone cold, but gave in to you and melted in your arms, whining for more cuddles.

Bo Sinclair:
You and Bo had been bickering all day and he crossed the line when he called you a bitch. You two erupted into a full on fight and he took matters into his own hands. He bent you over and went to TOWN on your little sweet bod. Now you were both laying in his bed, panting and naked. He sat up and bent forward to kiss your forehead and then rolled you over and slapped your ass. "I can't stay mad at your sweet lil ass," he said as he stood up and got dressed. You rolled back over and sat up to get dressed too. You can't even remember now why he called you a bitch, he thrashed your little rear around so much.

Thomas Hewitt:
Thomas isn't someone you wanna pick a fight with, but your dumbass did. You yelled at him and he growled at you back and with no words involved, you fought. He was fed up with you now and locked you in your room. Fun... You didn't see him until night time when he came back with a tray of food- food that looked delicious and better than what his family usually fed you. He sat down on your bed with the tray and set it down in front of you. You looked down at the food and your mouth watered. "This is for me...?" He nodded and pet your head gently. You didn't like being isolated but he sure did know how to make it up to you when you guys fought.

Lester Sinclair:
Lester got in a fight with you? Wow, he must have killed someone or something... Nope, you actually didn't get in a fight at all, you had actually gotten drunk together and you said some less than favorable words to him. You don't remember what you said but found a note on your counter in super sloppy, barely legible handwriting: "Y/N, i drove home this morning. ill come back in a few days, you seemed angry and i dont wanna make it worse." You frowned and sighed, it'll be a couple days til you see him. You really hope you didn't say something too mean... At least when he comes back he'll be happy again.