Haddonfield, Illinois
October 31st, 1963
"Michael, your shithead friends are here!" Judith Myers shouted, as she grabbed her bag. Michael Audrey Myers walked out, throwing on a black worn out jacket.
"Judith, would it kill you to be nice for once?" Deborah, their mother, asked with a stern look as she fixed her infant daughter's bottle.
"Probably would." Michael muttered, giving his sister a new definition of a 'death glare'. Before she could make any comebacks, the front door busted open, revealing a young boy and girl, looking to be around 9. They were of course the twins from down the street, the only two friends Michael had which he met when they moved to Haddonfield in first grade. They instantly became friends, as being the outcasts of their school. The male, older by a minute or two, was Samuel Alexander Taggett. His short ash-like, black hair was pulled back somewhat, while he wore ripped jeans and a plain white jacket.
"Ew." Judith commented, looking him over.
"Bite me." Spoke a small, female. Defending her brother, was Scarlett Alexandra Taggett. Similar in looks, her hair was the same dark color, longer, reaching down her back but was pulled up into a high ponytail. She had on light blue ripped jeans, with a black jacket, like her brothers.
"Alright kids. You need to get to school before you're all late." Deborah interrupted, shooing the kids out as Laurie began to wail.