Hello guys I'm Ahz this is my first Halloween fan fiction rob zombie inspired me
Even though I using the original movies as my bases for the blot I'm using rob zombies Michael cause I just think he's much more brutal any way I do not own the Halloween franchise but Gabriel Taylor and the plot is my own
Chapter 1: Danger - Keep Away
Gabriel walked down the solemn street humming softly to herself. A few people had already given her strange looks, but she was just that happy that Friday had come and she wouldn't have to worry about classes the next day. After a full week of rushing assignment after assignment to sadistic teachers, it felt good to leave the desk and just do something as basic as grocery shopping (besides, one could only tolerate so much instant food).
She was currently making her way back to her newly rented flat. Happy to be out of the dorms and set up in her own space, she smiled sweetly into the setting winter sun - life was good.
Gabriel Taylor was a fairly new resident of Haddonfield, having moved there from New York City just a few short months ago to attend the local school. She had been so excited the day she found out she had gotten accepted to Genesee University's art program.
She had made the big move to Illinois that summer. Her parents had been reluctant to have her so far away from home alone but had soon come to terms and let her go.
Finally making it through her front door, she dropped her heavy bags and took a deep, energizing breath.
"Made it," she said triumphantly over the hoots and hollers from across the street.
Gabriel's flat was all but perfect but it just had one fatal flaw; it was right smack dab in the middle of a road filled with fraternity and sorority houses and, being a Friday night, loud partying was an inevitable occurrence.
"There goes my peaceful night of relaxation." She sighed. Getting to bed before the sounds of amped music and overworked students unwinding from the week's stress overtook the neighborhood and kept her from sleeping would have been preferable.
With the cold winter sun finally falling under the horizon, the small town surrendered to dusk. The sounds of the night soon spread and along with them came the moon, casting a silvery glow over everything.
The distinctive sounds of drunken college students and loud music did nothing but disrupt the peaceful night.
Despite that, Gabriel wasted no time in making herself comfortable. After changing into a white button-down shirt and a pair of cozy socks, she moved to her kitchen and made herself some spaghetti for dinner. All thoughts of sleep lost for the moment, she decided to pop on the television and catch a movie.
Lounging on her sofa with a steaming bowl of pasta, Gabriel lazily flipped through the channels finding nothing of real interest. Before long, her eyes began to become heavy and she found herself fighting yawns. Finally she succumbed to sleep as the noise from the outside died down and the parties seemed to come to fruition.
Without warning Gabriel was startled awake by what could only be described as a blood-curdling scream.
She jolted to her feet, looking at the watch on her wrist. It was four in the morning; she had been asleep for a few hours. Hearing another scream, she grabbed a long sweater, wrapped it around her body and ran outside, but she was not prepared for the scene she was met with.
Three of her schoolmates lay sprawled on the street dead, blood running from their brutalized bodies from what appeared to be stab wounds.
Gabriel covered her mouth with her hand tightly to keep from screaming at the top of her lungs. She could feel hot tears pouring from her eyes as she forced herself to keep a measure of cool.
She finally turned from the bodies to see a bloodied half-naked girl run from the frat house, ear-piercing screams emanating from her mouth. Gabriel made her way towards her and recognized the girl from one of her classes.
"What happened?" she cried as she tried to stop the howling girl. The other either didn't see her or was too frantic to even notice her presence, and ran right past in hysteria.
"Hey wait!" Gabriel yelled after the girl but it was too late. Her fellow classmate had taken off at break neck speed down the street.
The horror of the moment finally setting in, Gabriel's breath quickened and her heart began to beat out of her chest. Realizing she was all alone, she flipped out her cell phone and dialed 911.
"911 emergency, how may I help you?"
"I would like to report a murder-murders. A few murders," Gabriel stammered, trying to keep herself calm as she walked towards the usually bright and lively frat house that was now deathly quiet.
"Ok Ma'am, I'm going to ask you to stay calm. Where are you located?"
"I'm in front of the Upsilon Phi Sigma house on the University Campus." She said, her breaths coming in short gasps.
She finally reached the frat house. It was completely dark. She could sense that there was something very wrong there. The bloodied girl flashed in Gabriel's mind, causing her more unease.
The last of her bravery spent, she decided to go back to her flat and wait until the police arrived.
As she turned around, she collided with a solid object that hadn't been there before. Gabriel let her eyes slowly wander up the abnormally tall man's figure. He was dressed in a pair of dirty jeans, a few torn and tattered button-down shirts layered over each other, all under a camouflage hooded vest.
She gasped as her eyes came to rest on the man's iconic white mask. Her eyes widened in fear as she laid eyes on the bloody butcher knife he held in his hand.
Frozen in place, her brain telling her to run but her legs doing otherwise, she looked on in horror as the masked shape lifted his knife to strike. Finally regaining control of her movements, Gabriel dropped her phone as she ducked the knife that had been aimed at her neck, and darted across the street to her flat shrieking.
The masked figure followed slowly behind as he watched her enter the small blue house.
Gabriel ran inside the house, locking the doors and windows behind her before running into her room and hiding in the closet. She had thought that the Haddonfield boogieman was just a story the townsfolk told newcomers to give the old boring town a bit of mystery.
She knew the story of Michael Myers; the child who had killed his family and come back - who didn't? - but the whole incident had taken place seven years ago, and truthfully she thought it to be sensationalized by the media. But here she was, hiding in her bedroom closet desperately, scared out of her mind.
She heard a loud crash from the living room signaling the psychopathic murderer's entry. She covered her mouth with her hands once again to stifle the screaming that was sure to erupt from her lungs.
Her breathing hard and labored, she almost passed out from fright as she peeked through the closet door and saw the masked figure entering the bedroom with his knife raised as he searched slowly for her.
She could hear his soft, even breaths through his mask as he walked almost silently around the bedroom. Gabriel took a quiet breath as he walked out the room. Thinking the danger was gone, she closed her eyes in relief.
All of a sudden the large figure came bursting back, ripping the petite girl from her hiding spot with his massive hands.
Gabriel let out a loud grunt as she was thrown to the bedroom floor. Never in her life had she thought it would end this way.
"Please, please don't kill me," she begged the juggernaut hovering over her. "Please, please, please," she cried, becoming more desperate.
Michael picked up the small girl by her throat, immediately ceasing her cries for mercy. His great height caused her feet to dangle listlessly as she desperately clawed at his hands for release.
"No," she rasped dreadfully as hot tears ran down her face.
Michael stared blankly at the girl in his grasp, his cold blue eyes revealing nothing. His eyes were empty; no rage, no hate, no anger, nothing, and this was what scared Gabriel the most.
Michael continued to stare into the girl's tear filled green eyes as they lost their light.
"Please don't," she managed one last time as she felt her life literally fade from her, his colossal hands crushing her larynx. All of a sudden he stopped, dropped the limp girl to the floor and just stared at her.
There was something about her eyes, something that caused him to stop but he didn't know what.
Gabriel gasped for breath, her lungs burning from being deprived of much needed air. Slowly, she looked up at her would-be murderer with puzzlement and fear in her eyes.
"What are you going to do to me?" she asked, sobbing on the bedroom floor.
The only answer she got was a tilt of the masked man's head, for he himself did not know the answer to that question.
Without warning, Michael hoisted the petite girl onto his shoulders and made his way out of the flat, hearing the police sirens in the background.
"No, no, no! Put me down!" the girl shrieked as loud as she could with her throat still burning, pounding on his back with tiny fists. Michael didn't even flinch as he made his way down the street.
In the end, the severity of the moment became too much for Gabriel. The world around her faded to black as she passed out. At last, Michael felt the struggling girl go limp in his arms as he made his way back into the shadows of Haddonfield.
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