🚫Michael myers x reader (short stories) 🚫

Tutu party! (Requested)

I hummed in boredom looking out the dirty window, Nothing ever happens here, I'm just stuck here in this dirty ass house with some pushy phsyco that won't let me leave. He often just sits there, staring at me, for hours on end. It's like he's infatuated with me or something. hell, I can't even tell since he won't talk to me. I sat up and looked around the old decaying house for some enjoyment and boy did I find some. I found a dusty pink tutu that looked like it belonged once to a young girl. I smirked and hid it in my room. I went rummaging in the cabinets and found a tea set. Although we couldn't actually enjoy tea I thought it would be absolutely hilarious to humiliate the 5'10 masked monster that has been holding me literally hostage in an abandoned home far out into the desolated woods. I crept quietly back up to my room and slowly slid into it. Luckily I had a table large enough to fit the tea set onto. I sat it down. And called the masked figure into my room. He opened the door, and tilted his head at the sight of the tea set. I motioned for him to come forward and he complied. I stood up from my spot and bent down to pull the tutu from under my bed. He looked at me and then to the tutu and pointed to me as if he was asking if I was going to wear it. I shook my head no. He seemed confused for a moment but then realized my true intentions. He grabbed it from me and pulled me by my arm gently to the bathroom. He pointed to my pants and I looked up at him, my face flustered. I shook my head no and then he sat me onto the toilet and picked my feet up gently trying to fit the tutu onto my legs. Once he got them past my legs he picked me up once again and made me stand up. He crouched on his knee and started to pull it up past my thighs onto my waist. I huffed because I was the one in the tutu, not him. At least I tried!
[I KNOW THIS IS LIKE KINDA SHORT AND NOT REALLY MUCH OF A TEA PARTY BUT CMON YOU REALLY EXPECT TO TRY TO GET MICHAEL MYERS INTO A TUTU LIKE THAT MAN WOULD REFUSE]