~Completed March 27th, 2020~ "Wanna be part of Smosh for two weeks? (Smoshtest)", the title of Smosh's new video made your heart skip a beat, was this real? Up till then, you were just an average girl, looking into getting a boring job at the same boring city you were born in despite your dreams of becoming a YouTuber. Little did you know that far away in LA, opportunity awaited you and maybe even something or someone else. You didn't know what made you feel you even had a shot at winning, but you just felt a vibe that things might change for good, especially when sparks fly with a certain brunette smosh member with glasses and a goofy grin.

[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?

ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ: « ×ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ « ᴘᴏʟʏ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs « sᴍᴜᴛ « ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴀsᴋ ᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ, ɪ'ʟʟ ɢʟᴀᴅʟʏ ᴀᴅᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ: « sᴛᴜғғ ʟɪᴋᴇ sᴇʟғ-ʜᴀʀᴍ, sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ / sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴀʟ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs « ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ × ᴏᴄ « ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ × ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ « ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ 「Ｒｅｑｕｅｓｔｓ Ｏｐｅｎ (１/３)」 « ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ!; ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs + ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴀɢᴇ 𝟷𝟾 ᴏʀ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ᴜɴʟᴇss ɪ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴡɪsᴇ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ! »

"Miss (L/n)? Are you going to start complaining as well?" Captian Fowler rolled his eyes awaiting your answer. "N-No, sir." You stuttered. "Then get the hell out of my office." He dismissed you while returning to the file he was reviewing. You showed yourself out of the office and to your desk. There you saw Hank gritting his teeth as the Android was talking. As you got closer you heard the very voice from who you were suspecting it to belong to. "(Y/n), this is-" The Android cut Hank off before he could finish. "My name is Connor. I'm the Android sent by Cyberlife here to assist you in any way I can." The Android that went by the name Connor greeted. "I believe we already met." Ps: This is another female reader... Sorry T_T