Aidan Gallagher Number Five Nicky Harper ×No soy propiedad de The umbrella academy, ni NRDD, ni de como es la vida de Aidan yo solamente lo hago por entretenimiento... Espero que lo disfruten × Falta de ortografía

"Love, I can't ignore you.." "Do anything for you..." "Love, I do adore you... BRAHMS HEELSHIRE...ugh, I adore this man. I've been wanting to do a book about him for the longest time. So, Brahms is still alive. Greta is gone. The house still exist. Aaaaand Malcom knows Brahms is alive and living in the house, and still acts as a grocery boy and maintenance worker for the home. Look, it's a fanfic. No hating on it. 18+ Just...Enjoy!!!

[THIS GOT REWRITTEN] [QUICK NOTE: I took inspiration from Halloween (2007) {The Remake} , partly because this Michael seemed to talk more (at least when he was a kid). Plus the plot was a lot more interesting than the original (in my opinion please no hurt me). Keep in mind "Inspiration", the events won't be the same. ALSO, I KNOW the school meeting with Deborah and Loomis was on Halloween in the film but I changed it to a day before.] DESCRIPTION: (Y/n) (L/n); a bright and bubbly nine-year-old who lost her father in a car accident in Tucson, Arizona. Her bouncy personality shadowed into a shy but sweet one, her and her mother grieving over their loss. Both changed, they moved to Haddonfield a year later - (Y/n) meeting Michael Myers himself. At first the blonde-haired boy seemed friendly and fun to hang out with, but as Halloween loomed ominously around the corner, Michael began to grow creepy, clingy and colder - even growing possessive of (Y/n). After a slaughtering showdown, her mother took her out of town; moving away from the dangerous borough. You moved back into the old house fifteen years later - not living with your mother anymore. You were enjoying the single life, with its perks of being free and not held back, but soon things began to go wrong. Suddenly your mother turns up; being a stressful mess after the Halloween disaster. Memories flood back in the form of nightmares, something caresses your skin whilst you're sleeping, and dead things start showing up on your doorstep. Your mother grows clingier, you grow more frustrated and out of nowhere your old friend returns. Will he spare you? Or will you never breathe again?