14 𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖊𝖘𝖊

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After the "eventful" few seconds with Michael, refused to let me leave his sight. He glares daggers into any other slasher that comes anywhere near me.
And you could tell the others are getting slightly agitated.

Hannibal was the first to access the problem.

"I think spending some time away from him will, calm him down."

"I don't know why he's so possessive, I've barely known him for a month! How can he already claim me as his!"

"Michael has a very possessive nature y/n. Once he sets sights onto a person he likes, he'll do anything for his obsession."

I sighed.
"I don't know what to do, I haven't gotten to spend anytime with the others, I feel terrible."

"I'll talk to him y/n, take the day off from chores too. Relax, I won't let anything happen to you."

You smiled standing up "it's not that I think he'll do anything, I just feel bad for the others."

Hannibal nodded and I rushed him out of the room to see what the others where up to, that was until I came face first into a wall, a Michael sized wall.
"Oh come on!" I exasperated looking up at him.
"Michael you can't just follow me everywhere! I need a break."
He just silently glared at you.
"Don't give me that look Michael. Hannibal needs you anyway."
He huffed and slowly walked into Hannibal's office, leaving you at peace once again. With the new found freedom you set out to find Brahms.
You hadn't seen him in a while, and you finally found the courage to do so.

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"Brahms!?"
"Come out of the walls!"
"Brahmsy!" You begged silently laughing at the newly found nickname
"I know you h-

"He's fucking terrified of Michael he won't come out."

I wiped my head around,
Only to come face to chest with Freddy.
God I need to stop doing this.

Actually kinda relieved to see him. You engulf him in a hug
"Freddy!!!!"

"the fuck." He spat

"Don't be so mean Freddy I actually missed you."

His eyes practically shot out of his head.
"Huh"

"Oh come on I haven't gotten to see any of you in a while now."

"It's only been like 2 days y/n"

"Oh"

"Well so what I still missed you. Anyway I'm bored want to go somewhere?"

"Me and ghost bitçh are gonna watch scary movies later I guess you could tag along." He rolled his eyes

"Hell yeah" you smiled, skipping off.

              ° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °

You found myself in the kitchen, digging around for another cheese stick,
"Fuck yeah, come to momma!"

"I wouldn't eat that If I where you."

I stopped, "and why the fuck not??"

"It's expired."

I frowned looking up. Billy.
He was wearing his usual iconic outfit, mask and everything.
I looked back down at my cheese stick.

Oh a few months won't hurt.

But Just as I was about to take a bite "ghost bitçh" had slapped all its glory out of my hand.

"NOOOOOO!" I screamed.

"MY LOVE, MY EVERYTHING?! HOW COULD YOU!"i rasped tears threatening to spill.

"Oh god y/n it's just a cheese stick, I'll get some more." He rolled his eyes, that I can't see...

I looked up at his, non existent evil smirk with horror.
"I want one nowwww!" I begged
He sighed looking at the time, then bending down to my level to ruffle my hair.
"Okay, but we are only going for cheese that's it."

                ° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °

We where currently walking home, cheese sticks in hand, Billy has gotten me the Xtra cheddar ones, which where okay in my opinion.

"Y/n."

"Yeah?"

"What's up with you and Michael?"

"I honestly don't know. Hannibal says in his "obsession" whatever he means by that."
Billy stared me down with a look of concern.
"You didn't....do anything with him, did you?"
I practically almost scream laughed in his face
"Hell no Billy! Oh my lord."
His looked dropped a little but was still there.
"That's good."
"What does everyone thi-
I was cut off by a large growl.

"Bubba?" I questioned looking at the seemingly agitated killer.
"What's the matter?"

All he did was grunt in response.

"He's jealous of Michael" Billy chuckled.
Bubba looked at you, almost begging for your attention.

"Oh come on, it's not my fault he "claimed me as his." You frowned. But deep down you knew it exited you.
Wait what

"Why don't you go hang out with bubba? We are going to watch a scary movie together later anyway."

"Alright" you smiled, grabbing bubbas large hand in yours and heading inside.

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