Creation began on 06-15-10

Creation ended on 06-15-10

Halloween

Happiness

A/N: A follow-up to my story that involved Jamie Lloyd and her son, Stephen and how they were saved by their savior.

Jamie, now twenty-one years old, sat down next to this older woman that her family often had around for dinner company each week, holding onto her sleeping, six-year-old son, Stephen Lloyd. For the last six years, after the death of her uncle and the cult that was controlling him, she'd been under the personal protection of this woman that always seemed to be hiding something from her; her own family wouldn't even tell her until she was old enough to understand the situation regarding Ms. Cellestial. Now that she was a legal adult, she felt ready to know what it was that connected herself to this mysterious woman that didn't seem so mysterious to begin with.

"So…just who are you?" She asked her, not meaning to sound disrespectful.

Michelle didn't take her question as offensive and responded with a kind, "I am who I've always been, Jamie: I am Michelle Cellestial…but before that…I was born Michelle Myers."

"Myers? As in…"

"Yes. You see, I'm… I'm Michael Myer's twin sister." Michelle finally revealed to her. "We were separated at birth because our parents couldn't take care of all of us at the time. I was adopted by the Cellestials, a childless couple, and lived a relatively good life; I had great friends, loving parents, a nice job assisting in an animal hospital. But then, I started having strange dreams and hearing about some place called Haddonfield with a man that shows up every few years on Halloween just to end select individual lives. I took it upon myself to find out whatever I could about this Michael Myers and, if possible, stop him before he killed again. My adoptive family were very supportive of my decisions and helped me in any way that they could, teaching me my martial arts and some unheard-of sorcery that allowed me to bring back to life his victims. But when I found out you went missing in Nineteen-eighty-nine, I had to come up with a strategy that would be put into action the moment I found out about your location when you were fifteen. I…I apologize for making you wait that long to be saved."

Jamie realized that she was also referring to the fact that, because she had to wait that long, she was impregnated by the cult and became a mother several years too early.

"It's okay," she told Michelle, stroking the back of her son's head. "Even though what they did to me hurt, knowing that they were going to let him kill us both when they were done was worse than their experiments and research. They were trying to play God…to sacrifice a family to protect themselves."

"But now they can't. Ever. No more deception, no more curses, and no more murder. Now that you know who I am, I hope you don't think of me as any different from the others."

Jamie just hugged her tightly, letting her emotions do the talking for her a little.

"Auntie," Michelle heard her say, "thank you for saving us all, for saving me and my son, and for setting free my uncle from his suffering. You're a hero."

"I'm no hero, Jamie," she responded, bringing her arms up to hug her niece. "I'm just a woman that would do just about anything to protect her family. All of her family, the people she knows…and the people she doesn't know. And I would do so because we all deserve happiness."

The End.

A/N: Well, that's it. Please, review and tell me what you think. Ja mata ne.