Prolog
"*sigh* Mommy, why did we move?" I asked her. "Well, because Daddy's job was here, and it's the closest we are to it." She answered. I slowly walked up the stairs, with my stuff in my hands. When I got to my room, I unpacked my stuff, and sat on the bed. It took me a while to notice that Alfred, my older brother, was standing at my bedroom door impatiently tapping his foot. "There's guest downstairs, welcoming us, come on." He said motioning me with his hand.
"Coming!" I shouted. As soon as I got downstairs, I saw Mommy, Daddy, Alfred, Jane, two grown ups, a teen girl, and a little boy that looked like he was my age. "Well if it isn't miss slow pants." My big sister, Jane teased with a smile. ''Cut that out!" I said, frustrated. I saw Daddy roll his eyes. "Why don't you guys go mingle with the kids okay." The woman said smiling at the two kids.
Jane, the girl, and Alfred, all went to the guest room. (basement) Mommy, and Daddy went with the two grown ups outside in the backyard, leaving me and the boy alone in the living room. "You want to go up stairs to my room?" I asked. "Sure, sounds fun." The boy replied. We both walked up the stairs into the long dark hallway, taking left into my room. "Well, here's my room." I said, opening the door and revealing a big window lit room. I sat on the bed, and the boy joined me.
The boy had short brown hair, brown eyes that looked almost black, a white shirt, blue jeans, and gray Velcro shoes. He looked like he was 3, which was how old I was. "I'm Amy Flame. What's your name?" I asked. "I'm Michael Myers." He said, while pulling off his Velcro shoes. I took off my black dress shoes, and placed both pairs of shoes by the closed door. I hopped on the bed, my baby blue satin dress puffing out, then deflating, my sandy brown hair bouncing. We then looked at each other.
"So what do you want to do?" Michael asked. "I don't know. Any ideas?" I asked. "I got one idea." Michael said. Before I could ask, he pulled me close to him and kissed me on the lips. I blushed. He smiled.
"What was that for?" I asked. "Nothing, I just really like you." Michael answered with a smile. "Well you can't kiss someone when you first meet them." I scolded. "I know, but there's a lot you can tell by their name." He explained. " *sigh* Like what?" I asked.
"Well for instance, I know that you have a big sister named Jane, an older brother named Alfred, and your parents recently got back together." Michael explained, obviously pleased by his gift. "H-How did you know all that?" I asked in shock. "Well it's just a gift I have." He said. "You think I can try that?" I asked. "Sure." Michael said.
I looked at Michael, studying his eyes. I leaned in and kissed him. "You have a big sister named Judith, your parents are expecting a baby soon, and your favorite holiday is Halloween." I explained with my eyes closed. Michael's eyes widen in shock. "Amy, you can predict the future!" He said astounded. I smiled widely. We played together, and fell asleep on the bed. There was a knock at the door.
When I awoke, I found that Michael had his hands around my waist, and my back was facing toward him. He got up and pulled on his gray Velcro shoes, handing me my black dress shoes. I waved goodbye as he left. Later on that night, I went upstairs to go to bed. As I layed In bed with my long white nightgown, I lifted my pillow and took out a picture of Michael and I sitting on the bed smiling at the camera, with our hands hugging each other. I turned the picture over and saw a message that read "Michael Myers + Amy Flame, Best Friends for eternity. Never forget me Amy, I will never ever forget you. Love Michael." I smiled widely, placing the photo in a box labeled "presage members" and layed there in bed humming Mad World, until I fell asleep. "Goodnight Michael," I whispered.
Hope you liked it, the other chapters will have songs in them. I do not own Michael Myers nor his parents and big sister. they belong to their creator. I also don't own Halloween. I only own Jane, Alfred, Amy, and Mr. and Mrs. Flame. plus this story.