《Ghostface x Michael Myers》Part 14 - He or Her?
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-POV Ghostface-
It's been now, days since Nicky came last time to Danny. It still kind of frustates him that Micheal hasn't called or shown up since last year. It's been a pain to do nothing but breathing, eating and killing. Basically Existing.
Danny was to tired to do anything right now, still he walks like a maniac in circles, through his Living Room. In the Middle a Table with a Lightened up Candle and his Phone.
Sqinting his Eyes together and rubbing his Nasal bone, he walks to his Bed Room Door, makes a 180 Degree turn and walks to his front door. He does this for many minutes until the phone rings and he looks over to the table. With an eye rolling motion he takes place on the chair nect to the mid-room table and accepts the Call. Annoyed and incapable of answering normal, he says:"Yes? Can I help?"
To his suprise a deep, smoky voice answers his Question
"You can. I want to find my daughter or son. Whatever." His son or Daughter? "You mean you have two kids you search?", Danny asks sceptic. "No you Idiot. I have one kid but my Wife and I are fighting what gender it is." "Wait do you mean you don't know the gender of your kid? How? A doctor should've told you at the birth." Ghostface answers confused. "That's the thing. My Child is not a human, it's a doll. I am Chucky you Fucktard. Haven't noticed yet?" With a lit Cigarette in his Mouth Danny looks with a confused and weirded out expression at his phone and says:"Well Sir. I have no fucking Plan about who you are but you are here at the wrong address. I kill people, not find them." Immidiatly this Chucky Guy wants to respond but just leaves it with an inhaler before he hangs up.
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After Danny finished his Cigarette, his Doorbell rings. He stands up, and opens the door. He knew it's not Nicky since she would've just took the secondary key in her Agency and opened the door, announcing herself loudly with a squeecking and shouting.
As soon as Danny openes the Door, he sees a young man with mid-brown hair. Looking like a young adult probably in his starting 20's. He's wearing a Blood soaked white Shirt
Holding a knife in his Hands which is very similiar to his own. "And who are you?" Danny asks mocking. "Billy Loomis. Sent here to kill a Man with First Name Daniel alias Danny. Are you him?"
As soon that Guy mentioned the Name Billy Loomis, Ghostface's Eyes widen up. Billy Loomis was the Name when he started to kill People. It's his Birth Name. After some Police razzias, Danny changed the Name into Daniel so the Police couldn't find him so quickly.
Now Danny knew he had to find an good excuse and perfect to the moment he saw a drunk Man coming out of the Bar two Houses away, across the Street.
"I am not Daniel but I know him." Danny quickly says. This Conversation was risky so he had to act fast and without much overthinking. Like always. "Funnily he is just walking over there" Ghostface claims while pointing at the drunk man. "Are you sure?" Billy asks, looking a bit sceptical over to the drunk stranger.
In this Moment Danny grabs his Knife from his Belt and stabs Billy several times into his Back.
After some Minutes of just ringing with a slowly dying younger Ghostface, Danny finally manages it to bring him to the floor and end his last breath. Surely it was a bit of work but it's done.
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~"What a day..."~ Ghostface thinks while picking up his younger self. Sighing he drags the Corpse behind the House, throwing it into the trash. Good that in this patt of the city nobody cares about corpses, since it was normal for everybody longer living that a drunk guy gets an alcoholic shock and dies from it. Lying next day in a trash can.
Back to his Flat, Ghostface looks at his Phone and then to his Door. Trying to understand what the last hour did to him. After a bit blinking and staring around his flat, he says:" I need a psychiatrist if the days continue like this..."
He then walks to his Bedroom, undresses himself and goes to bed.
It was a hard day.....
Since it was requested that I work a bit with different Characters such as Billy Loomis (The first Ghostface, if I did understand correctly) and Chucky the Killerdoll. I thought I make a little special for in between♡
Also btw. Tysm for your love for this Story! It's not nothing and I appreciate your comments and activity here.
(Never thought my Story would get so "popular" 0.o)
{Please leave some Critic or development tips in the comments! :D Thank you♡}
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