Prequel to the Rob Zombie HALLOWEEN series
***WARNING!!!!!!! HERE THERE BE SPOILERS***
I saw Halloween 2 (it was fucking boss! xD) and when they first introduced the white horse thing, i got this idea "ok, so Michael & Laurie got it from their mother Deborah, so where did Deborah get it from." and that kind of sparked the idea. I actually started brainstorming as soon as I saw Sheri Moon Zombie in Laurie's room with the horse; that was the scariest part in the whole movie, next to the hospital scene.
White Horse - linked to instinct, purity and the drive of the physical body to release powerful and emotional forces, like rage with ensuing chaos and destruction.
--The Subconscious Psychosis of Dreams
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October 1978
Sunlight shined through the big glass windows, filling the hospital cafeteria so brightly they didn't even bother to turn the fluorescents on. Deborah Myers, age sixteen, and her mother, Brenda, sat across the table from Deborah's father, Neal. His two-year stay at the psychiatric hospital changed his appearance drastically. His voice became gravelly, his eyes were red and puffy, dark bags formed under his eyes, and even his beautifully blonde hair had faded.
"Hi daddy." Deborah said to her father.
"Hey baby." Neal said to his daughter drowsily from the meds the doctors put him on before his wife and daughter arrived. "Brenda." he said to his wife. She didn't respond, or even lift her head to face him. How could she ever look in the face of the man she once loved who destroyed her life?
Neal held his daughter's hands in his from across the table. "How have you been baby?"
Tears started to build behind her eyes as she answered, "Not so good; I miss you so much daddy."
"I miss you too baby, but you know I can't leave."
A tear started to roll down her cheek. "I know, I know." He wiped the tear off her face and Brenda stood up in her chair and walked off disgusted; she couldn't stand the sight of his hands on her like that.
Neal cleared his throat and said, "I have something for you Deb."
"Oh? What?"
He reached into the seat next to him and brought out a statuette of a white horse. "I've had this since I was just a kid and I thought I would pass it on to you."
Neal saw the shocked look in Deborah's eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
She smacked her lips and answered, "Nothing, it's just…I had this really… bizarre dream last night."
"What happened?"
"Well, it was about you, and you were at the end of this long hallway, and everything was white. The hallway, even you were completely white like you were some kind of ghost and you were walking down the hall to me with this white horse, saying something about how it was my turn and you were taking me home."
His expression was blank. "That's very interesting." He handed the horse to her and said lowly, "I want you to have this, and anytime you see this, I want you to think of me, alright?" Deborah nodded and her father kissed her forehead. "Maybe you can give it to your kids someday."
Brenda then came back in and grabbed Deborah by the arm. "Come on Deborah, it's time to go."
Deborah protested, "We still have another twenty minutes left. Why can't we stay a little longer?"
"I want to beat traffic. Now let's go!" Brenda persisted, yanking Deborah up out of her seat.
"She wants to stay Brenda!" Neal growled as he stood up from his chair.
"Well she isn't your child anymore, is she?!" she barked back.
Everything happened in a blink of an eye. In an instant, Neal leapt over the table on top of Brenda and started choking her, screaming, "WHORE! CUNT! BITCH!" while bashing her head against the tile floor. Deborah was too shocked to react. She only stood frozen with her eyes bugged out of her skull and her mouth agape.
By the time the guards pulled Neal off of Brenda, screaming, jaws snapping, foaming at the mouth, her skull was a bloody mess and even the tiles were shattered into pieces; she was beyond any resuscitation.
As the guards started to put the restraints on her father, Deborah noticed the white horse lying next to her. She picked it up and looked at her dad.
As they began to sedate him, he said, "I love you Debbie."
She muttered, "I love you Daddy." as he went under.
Before he went completely unconscious, she could've sworn she heard him say, "I'll always be with you."
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