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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sat, Apr 13, 201910m
"Murmurs of crazed haze and shouts demanding to be understood and noticed all went hushed at the sound of jingling shackles. Quiet shuffling was all that could be heard if one wasn't used to it already they would say the sound was unsettling. All he had to do was pass by, it was as if one blew a dog whistle in an overcrowded shelter. So overwhelmed by the unpleasant sound, no one could muster out a cry... The shadow that graced these bleak and desolate hall walls was called Michael Myers." Warnings: Murder & mentions of mental illness.
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He lunged forward and grabbed the neck of her shirt, pulling her upwards. He couldn't stand to hear her regret her innocence. It was something he had always cherished about her, and he wouldn't accept that that monster had made her question it. He searched her eyes for it desperately, he needed to see that she was still in there. The thought that the world would tarnish the one thing he cared about was killing him. He released his grip as that last thought sunk in, but stood where he was. This new realization was almost terrifying to him. All those confusing feelings, the pit in his stomach when he watched her cry and the way he couldn't seem to stay away from her, that strange desire he had. It all started to make sense. He cared. "Michael," she said softly. The sound of his name dripping from her lips was something he had no idea he craved so badly. "Show me how to do it." He tilted his head in question. "Show me how to kill him." Warnings: Violence, gore, etc. it's Michael Myers so it can't be avoided Domestic Violence Possible NSFW at some point?? I'll make sure to post any others as we go The chapters are named after songs, their lyrics are like a little bonus part of the story so if you want to give them a listen, i think you'll appreciate it :) Plus if you couldn't tell by the rest of my work, I'm a classic rock junkie, so it just made sense πŸ€·πŸΌβ€β™€οΈ Playlist at this link⬇️ https://open.spotify.com/playlist/48bDYLAmfzmH8TUfCjd2PM?si=1tOzgz4rTxeTAhp2qc59rA

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