THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO BEHIND BLANK STARES!!! YAAAY! For people who haven't read Behind Blank Stares: READ IT FIRST OR YOU WILL HAVE NO UNDERSTANDIG WHATSOEVER OF THIS CHAPTER. For returning readers: YOU ROCK!!!! So far it is called "there's a bond" like it? It is only temporary, if enough people review and say that they like it, it will become permanent. If you don't, I read reviews and consider every idea given to me, and credit the idea donor.
Chapter 1
It has been exactly six hours since I saw the death of the only one that I will ever love, Michael Myers. I haven't stopped sobbing since. Instead, I sit here between Andromeda and Kari crying like a child.
"Lynn, for the thousandth time, it's going to be okay. Just shut up already." Andromeda spoke. I looked at him through blood-red eyes. He of all people should understand, Michael was my life, now I had no reason to carry on. I practically ran up the stairs of Michael's childhood home and locked myself in the bedroom I had claimed months ago, his old room. I curled up in the corner of the room and carried on once more, unconsciously stoking my engagement ring. I could hear the conversation being held below me through my loud sobs and gasps for air.
"That was mean Andromeda," Kari said sternly, (and quite loudly if I say so myself)
"Kari, you know that she'll take this hard, but someone needs to tell it to her straight, all the crying gets on my nerves, Mike was my best friend and you don't see me crying," he argued.
"What if it was me that died? Would you still be so insensitive?"
"That is a completely different story, I love you." He replied.
"You mean like Lynn loved Michael?" aid Kari. Even though she was saying it in my defense, she was wrong. I loved Michael more than anyone else could love someone, and I knew that as a fact. Soon I heard Andromeda at my door.
"Go away!" I said hoarsely.
"Lynn, we need to talk," he said, ignoring what I had just said.
"What do you want?" I asked behind the still locked door.
"For you to open the door," he urged.
"No."
"Look, I'm sorry, I didn't realize that you loved him that much," he began. I felt my temper flare.
"That much, are you kidding me!" I screamed. "Of course I loved him that much and I still do. Michael was the only thing that kept my heart beating, that kept my soul from deteriorating, that I cared about more than anything. Michael was my life, my soul; he was every aspect of my very being." I said, bursting into another fit of tears. I felt Andromeda's iron grip on my shoulder, I could tell at that very second that he was truly sorry about what he said. "I forgive you," I muttered, my voice muffled from my face being buried into his chest.
"I just miss him so much," I sobbed. "Why did he have to die? Why couldn't it have been someone else? Anyone else, why couldn't it have been me?"
"He would have killed himself if that would have happened," Andromeda replied before shutting him mouth in realization over what he had just said. "No! Don't even think about it!" he warned.
"I have to," I whispered.
"He wouldn't like that," he argued. Darn, he got me there.
"But I bet he would like if I killed Laurie and Loomis for forcing us apart for the rest of my years.
"Umm,"
"Not now! I must avenge him! They will pay for what they did!" I said, beginning to raise my voice as loud as my sore throat would allow me to. I was going to kill them for taking Michael away from me.
A/N: This is just the prologue it will get better I promise. Please review anyway.