Daughter of Michael Myers

Chapter 3

After she lit the candles she told the others to gather around Jason got up and came over and Freddy followed Michael just sat there I didn't bother to wait I blew out the candles then Diana cut the cake for us. 

She gave me the first piece and I sat between Jason and Freddy and ate it that's when Freddy looked over to me "Hey Kid I gotta ask you something" He said I looked up from my cake and looked at Freddy "What's up freddy?" I asked him he took a bite swallowed then began talking again "What we're you like as a kid?" he asked I looked at him and began laughing that's when Diana came over and sat on the arm of the couch next to Jason. 

"I pissed my fostor parents off alot" I said setting my plate down "I blew up the neighbors cat when I was 5" Freddy started laughing "Then I scared my fostor sister Millie and she got me in trouble" I said leaning back on the couch "How did you scare her?" asked Diana "Millie had her friends over for her birthday and they we're trying to hurt a squirrel" I said looking at Diana shrugging "So I picked up the squirrel and snapped it's neck" Diana's eyes went wide. 

"Millie screamed and ran inside crying to my fostor parents that I killed an innocent animal" I just shrugged "Yeah they weren't happy" I looked at them with a numbed expression Diana reached over and stroked my hair I gave her a smile "So did anything else happen when you were young?" asked Diana with a smile "When I was 7 years old I got attacked by a dog" I said with a numbed expression on my face Diana looked worried I just shrugged "The dog bit my arm and wouldn't let go I was bleeding and screaming" I said as Jason put his hand on my shoulder.

I shrugged again "I did kill the rabid dog and my sister millie was yelling at me while I was sitting on the ground holding my arm" I said shrugging "My fostor parents yelled at me that night and asked me how I could be so stupid" my numbed expression turned into a painful smile "Sweetie how can you be happy?" asked Diana I looked at her with the same painful smile "I'm not happy" I said with the pained expression while tears streamed down my face what I wasn't telling them was I got bit by the dog to save my fostor sister millie when the dog went after her I pushed her out of the way and suffered the pain.

Millie got me out of trouble she told my fostor parents what really happened while my fostor mom was taking care of my arm after millie spoke up about it my fostor mom looked at me with a pained expression and she actually spoke to me I still remember what she said "Is that true did you push millie out of the way to save her?" I nodded to her with tears down my face but still spoke to her "y-yes mommy I-I couldn't let m-millie get hurt" I told her while crying I even told her it was a stupid thing to do but after she patched my arm up she hugged me and told me to never put myself in harms way again I promised her I wouldn't again. 

Diana hugged me she understood what I had gone through as a child "Your probably tired" she said as she smiled "Come on I'll show you your room" I followed her as she opened the door to a bedroom I walked in with a smile on my face "Thanks" I said as she was leaving I noticed my bag was in the cornor of the room which means she must've put it in this room when I wasn't paying attention but I didn't care.

I took my boots off and laid on the bed I drifted off to sleep shortly after I don't know what time it was but I heard something and opened my eyes I sat up and looked around I couldn't see so I got up turned on the light when I seen my surroundings I realized I was in my old room at my fostor parents house I freaked out and ran out of the room stumbling down the stairs when I got to the bottom I seen my fostor parents and they didn't look happy my dad had his belt mom had her board to make matters worse I seen my brother Josh and his friends and they all had weapons. 

I backed up and ran up the stairs into my room falling in the process I heard them coming up the stairs I quickly got up and shut the door locking it I panicked as I heard them pound on my door so I began looking for my phone to call 911 but I couldn't find it tears filled my eyes and poured as I feared my life was now on the line and my fostor family was gonna kill me as I watched the door my lock started to slowly break so I sat against it pressing my body on it so they couldn't get in.