I don't own Michael.
Sum: A girl named Natalie is kidnapped by her ex. He takes her to Michael Meyers home town a week before Halloween. Unfortunatly for her ex, they intrude into the wrong house.
I can't be here. He couldn't have found me. This has got to be a nightmare I'll wake up from any second. I kept saying this in my head, but I knew it wasn't true. This was very much real. The cuts on me were real. The blood my body was covered in, that was real. The man walking towards me, yeah, he was real. The fear I started feeling I knew that was real.
I tried to stand up, but only to fall back down. I couldn't feel my legs, I couldn't feel anything except blood trickeling down my body. He was getting close. Too close. I closed my eyes hoping he'd go away, but he didn't. He just stood over me, watching me. I was sure he was thinking what to do next. Kill me, I hoped, but then again I didn't. I had to get out, how I did not know.
"Wh- wh-." I tried to speak, but I couldn't I started caughing, and when I spit out the blood I had in my mouth, I freaked. "Please T.J. let me go." I begged him. I knew he wouldn't give in. He was supposed to be in the marines and gone by now, but he wasn't. He waited for me, just like I knew he would. He walked over to me, his huge figure stood over me. He looked me over and smiled. I couldn't believe it, he was smiling about this. "What the fuck is your problem?" the words spilled out of my mouth. I guess being scared didn't hold back the I'm a tough bitch in me. That pissed him off, cause all the sudden I was on my back, his hand was around my throat, and i could feel his knee in between my legs. That's when I realized how much I was hurting down there. I didn't want to know why. I blocked in from my mind. He knew what I was thinking though. I guess it was the way I squinted my eyes.
"You know you taste the same now as you did two years ago." He said to me. I cringed. He leaned down to my ear, on the way there I could feel his lips brush up agenst my neck. I felt so nausiated. Before he could say what he wanted to, I cut in.
"WHY?!" I bursted out saying. He brought his head up so his eyes could hit mine. It looked like he was asking 'what'. "Why are you doing this to me?" I asked simply. Calmly. I had to try and remain calm, if I didn't, who new what would happen.
"I wanted forever." He said. Just like that. Blunt. Plain. Simple.
"So you take me and…." I couldn't say the last two words. What girl could. He looked at me. He was glad I didn't say that word, because in his eyes he didn't see it like that. "You don't love me." I told him, because I knew this would hit a nerve in him and set him off, but all I could do is pray and hope what my plan was would come through.
"Yes I do!" he yelled in my face. "Don't ever say I don't. I've been planning for months on trying to get you. I worked so hard. I waited for two years. I waited while you were happy with him. I waited for him to leave so I could get you. Waited for you to be alone. So no one would think you were taken, but maybe committed suicide. I've been waiting all this time. So don't tell me I don't love you."
I stayed quiet, I looked at him, "If you loved me you wouldn't have done this to me…" I waited till I knew it hit him. I let a tear fall "…you wouldn't have destroied me like this." After those words, I saw it in his eyes. The guilt, but he was smarter then me. He smiled at me, and chuckeled.
"I'm not falling for that." He said. He laughed as he ripped my shirt off. He started kissing down me and I blocked him out the best way I could. I was thinking of someone else. Being with that someone else. I closed my eyes and let a tear fall. "Baby, I got plans for us. We're going away. Far away. To a place called Haddonfeild."
As I laid there, praying to wake up from this nightmare, I started thinking. How did I know that name, and why was it so familiar. I tried to process it, keeping my mind on that instead of what was happening to my in the real world. I thought of ways to excape. I thought of anything else I could. Anything. I racked through my brain and tried to remember what day it was, or even what day I thought it was. Then I remebered. It's October 24th. One week till halloween.
A/N: This was such a random story, but it will get better. Please reviewe. I'll update asap.