《Michael Myers X Reader》Chapter 11
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{Michaels POV}
When I had brought her to the house I expected her to struggle, to run, to flee, to do anything that would keep me from her.
I was obsessed with her, she seemed to radiate energy. It made me feel, warm?
Things are confusing, i've never felt this way before, especially for a human. She was just, exciting to be around.
When I disposed of the pesky problems I was going to go upstairs and check on her, I had just stabbed the last girl and threw her on the ground when I heard (y/n)'s voice calling me from the doorway.
I turned towards her, I looked at her face, she seemed pale and afraid and disgusted. I wanted to comfort her, I started walking over to her, but stopped when I realized she backed away from me.
She was afraid of me.
Of course she was Im a monster, they all should be afraid of me, I feel no remorse and no empathy for anything.
Then why did it hurt so much when she backed away?
I felt so conflicted, when she started walking up to me, I watched her move. I refused the urge to close the distance between us, I didn't want to frighten her away again.
She stepped up to me and grabbed my free hand holding it tightly.
She felt warm, I could feel the life running through her veins and I wanted it more, I wanted to be closer to her, I wanted to become a part of her warmth, but I refrained myself, I didn't want to make her nervous and shy away from me.
She looked up at me and I looked down at her. Our eyes staring straight into the other. Her eyes were so warm and full of life, I could see so much happiness and sorrow intertwined. Her eyes radiated her personality and her passion. They were gorgeous.
I almost moved my face away from hers, even though it was covered by a mask I knew what my eyes looked like. Cold, dead and unfeeling. No life existed inside of my eyes, there never has. They were cruel and dark, and empty.
She she took a deep breathe and snapped me out of my thoughts "Michael I don't know why you brought me back here, but its obvious that you're not going to kill me, and I'm not going to run. I don't know what made you come back to my house, but I can't get you out of my head."
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I was shocked, she wasn't afraid. My heart skipped a beat, one of the very few times I've ever felt it skip a beat.
"I'm not- I'm not going to leave Michael."
She wasn't going to leave me, I wasn't going to force her to stay against her will. She was going to stay with me on her own free will.
I was so relieved, the warm feeling rushed back to me and I couldn't stand the distance that was left between us any longer. I pulled her into a tight hug, embracing her entire body.
She was so warm, I could feel her heart beating, it was moving so fast. I felt her warmth and it was intoxicating, I could smell her scent through my mask, it gave me a wave of happiness and I smiled a little under my mask.
I felt crazy and weird, emotions never existed with me, I never felt anything for anyone else before. It was always the voices telling me what to do and who to kill, and that never left any room for emotions. But for once the voices were silent.
I was careful not to crush her, and I was careful to make sure that I wasn't making her uncomfortable. I knew my strength and didn't want any harm to come to her, especially from me.
I've never been this kind to someone before, I don't know why I cared so much about this human. I had such a strong need to protect her, I wanted her near me and with me at all times.
I looked down at her through my mask, she had moved closer into my chest and had her eyes closed. She seemed so peaceful and calm, I never knew that I could make people feel this way before.
With hesitation I finally pulled away, I didn't want to make it an uncomfortable experience for embracing for a long time. Almost immediately after I missed her warmth, I wanted to permanently be surrounded in it.
I looked at her and she smiled at me, and a small surge of warmth lit up inside me again. She was adorable.
What is wrong with me?
That was when I looked back down to the bodies realizing that we were still standing next to their pools of blood.
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I saw (Y/n) look down at the corpses too, and I was afraid that she was going to go pale again.
I saw her shiver a little and I quickly went over and picked up two of the teens and throwing them on my shoulder. I didn't want her to feel sick like she did when I stabbed her friend.
I looked back at her before I left the house through the back door. She seemed calm enough, I just hoped that she wouldn't freak out while I was gone, I had to get the bodies out of the house though, or else the town would realize what was going on.
I hurried off towards my body dump site, I kept a small area of the woods to myself where I disposed bodies.
I couldn't leave them lying around just anywhere. This town is stupid but they're not idiotic, they would know what was going on if bodies started showing up.
I dropped the two bodies off and was heading back to the house, I couldn't get (y/n) out of my head. Her smile, her warmth, she made me feel something.
I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard footsteps. I quickly and quietly stalked into the darker parts of the brush to watch whoever was on their way here.
I prepared to follow who ever it was and make sure that they didn't make it to my body dump, and if they did I needed to stop them when they got there. I watched the path and was surprised to see (y/n), and carrying one of the dead teens no less.
I smiled under my mask, this small woman has impressed me yet again, just as she did the night of the party.
I continued to watch her, she seemed surprisingly strong, she was half carrying and half dragging the other female teens body, and she dropped it off next to the other two teens that I had placed down only moments before.
She stood up and looked around my corpse yard and I was afraid for a moment that she would freak out, but she didn't. She just stood there and looked at all of the corpses, then she shook her head and was heading back to the trail.
As she was walking back I walked over to her so that, at the very least I could follow her back to the house, I wanted to be with her but I didn't want to make her uncomfortable seeing me at my body yard. Unfortunately as I was watching her I stepped on a twig and it snapped.
It wasn't a loud sound but it was enough to make her turn around.
She turned around towards me and squealed. It was a small and high pitched sound, barely a scream.
It was adorable?
At first I was afraid that I had frightened her but as soon as she realized that it was me she seemed to calm down.
To reassure her I looked from her to the body she had moved and nodded my head in approval.
She smiled up at me obviously happy that I acknowledged her help, which in turn made my smile grow bigger.
She made me feel things, things that I have never felt before but if it means that I get to keep her around and she won't leave me I am willing to accept these feelings. I want her to stay with me, and I want her to be with me forever. She is almost addicting.
I began walking back to the house, I had to retrieve the other two bodies. I listened for her footsteps and when I realized she wasn't following me I turned back around to look at her.
She smiled at me again and joined me in our trek back to the house.
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