True Undying Love (Micheal Myers X Reader)

Chapter 18 Burning Misery

( Michael's perspective )

(Y/N) suddenly fainted and fell into my arms. Must have been a bit shock to see me. I moved a piece of her hair out of her face. I stared at her beautiful face...she looks more beautiful than I remember her..... Never really got the chance to thank her for all she has done for me... Her beauty and kindness has healed my broken...black heart. I don't deserve her...not one bit....but I need her in my life and I'm never going to let her go...ever...She cuddled into me and I was taken aback by her cuteness. I lifted my mask up, just enough to reveal my lips. I gave her a peck on the lips and smirked. I was snapped out of the moment by police sirens going off...and they sounded near..... probably looking for me... I pick up (Y/N) bridal style and carry her to the old truck...I um... borrowed from that mechanic...yeah...how am I going to explain this to (Y/N) when she wakes up? I open the truck door and layed her in the passenger seat putting on her seat belt on her. I grabbed a blanket that was in the back seat and wrapped her small body in it. I went up to the door steps of the house. Memories good and bad started flooding through my mind. I took a glance at the old house...I sighed sadly. I can't stay in that house anymore... Loomis would think I went back home...no matter how much I hate it...all the memories of my mother....and...and my father reside in that house...all the photo albums and family movies...I went into the house filled with people partying and getting drunk...I was outraged....this house was the house...my family lived in and died in... including my human soul! I must kill them for disrespecting the dead! How? How could I kill them so that no one survives and no one knows it was me who committed the crime. I sighed and went up into my old room upstairs...It was filled with my old toys...and clothes...I looked around my room, thinking of my dad..how he tucked me in at night...and read me stories of heros, dragons, and far off planets. My attention went to my dresser were there was and old photo of me when I was around 4...my dad giving me a piggy back ride, mother hugging 15 year old Judith, who is holding new born baby Boo...we all looked so happy.... Even Judith...sometimes I regret killing Judith...she was...a good sister when she was young...but when our dad died... everything changed....but what makes me feel better is I think I put her out of her misery...I grabbed the photo and stared at it. I put in in my pocket to keep. There was a cigarette lighter in my room that wasn't there when I was young. I picked it up and felt it was warm...it was used recently. Someone's here in this room....I slowly walked around the room... listening intently for any signs of movement. I moved closer to closet...and opened it. No one was there....I broke the door from the closet and broke off a long part of it. I moved closer to the bed and stabbed through the bed. A red liquid flows out from under the bed. I looked at the lighter than the dead body and smirked at the idea I got in my mind. It made my way down to the living room where everyone was passed out drunk and saw the alcohol beverages. I grabbed a bottles of alcohol and poured it all over the house. The reason I did not use gasoline is because the Police would think that someone wanted them to die...but I use alcohol to make it seem like it was an accident. The living room, dinning room, bathrooms, bed rooms, the kitchen...everywhere was covered in alcohol. People were suspicious of me but they were too drunk to realize what I was doing. People were passed out drunk on the ground. I quickly went into all of the rooms and locked all the windows ands doors so they can't escape. I lit the lighter and threw it into the kitchen and it quickly stared spreading. I exited the back door and locked it. I heard people screaming inside and the house was soon engulfed in flames. I went back to (Y/N) in the car and drove away from the burning house. I looked back in the rear view mirror and I felt tears roll down my cheeks. I looked back to (Y/N) who is sleeping soundly. " Well (Y/N) it's just you and I...where will we go now? "

(To be continued...)