Hey guys thanks for the reviews 83 as for those who r asking how Michael Myers and Natalie's mom had sex or anything that will be explained later in the story don't worry :) Again look out for some different things than from the movies, just to let u know. And sorry it took me awhile to update I have been busy with vacations, getting ready for school and a bad case of laziness XD so if it takes awhile for me to update don't worry, cuz I WILL COMPLETE THIS STORY 8D just might take awhile xD anyways ON WITH THE SHOW!

Disclaimer: I don't own Halloween or their characters. Only my OCs :3

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Chapter 2

Dr. Sam Loomis walked along the hallway of Smith's Grove. He limped with a fast pace, heading for the main administrators' office, holding onto his cane for support. He was a nearly bald man, scars on his face from stopping his patient Michael Myers years ago. His blue eyes were withered by stress, fear, and years of obsessing over the psychotic killer. But these faded blue eyes were set in concentration as he opened the office door of . He saw the before mentioned doctor at his desk, doing paperwork.

looked up and smiled. "Hello Sam…what are you doing here?"

"You know damn right what I am doing here Wynn. It has escaped…and I am sure you and your cult had something to do with it." knew all about Wynn and his connections with the cult that had placed the Curse of Thorn on Michael, but he knew the police would never believe him so he was never arrested for anything.

Wynn's smile never faltered. "I have no idea what you mean. But yes, Michael Myers has escaped last night, and killed three of our staff members."

Loomis glared at the doctor. "Go ahead and deny it, I know it is true and nothing will ever change that. Why is it going back to Haddonfield? What reason is it this time to send that evil back to kill?"

"Despite what you must think I had nothing to do with Myers escaping. He only escapes when he has family to kill….he must have found out about his daughter."

Loomis's heart jumped, his eyes wide and body rigid. Daughter…..that evil on two legs has a child?...no…impossible…

"That isn't possible, Michael Myer has never…had intercourse."

smirked "As far as you know, but we have proof right here. Besides her mother used to be a patient here, that gives estimated time of conceivement. See for yourself." He handed a file to a hesitant Loomis, who picked up the file and examined it. It had a picture of a young girl, with short brown hair and dark eyes….eyes that were all too familiar. The file read:

Natalie Elizabeth Warren

Age: 13 years

Race: Caucasian

Hometown: Haddonfield, Illinois

Family:

Emma Gloria Warren: deceased. Relation: mother

Catherine Deborah Warren: legal guardian Relation: sister to mother

Michael Audrey Myers: imprisoned Relation: father

Dr. Loomis couldn't read anymore. He knew what he had feared was true. That young girl was the child of Michael Myers. And that monster was returning to Haddonfield to kill her. He would NOT let that happen.

"Your work might have allowed him to kill so many innocent lives….but I will not let it ruin this girl's Wynn." With that Loomis left the room and Smith's Grove, heading into his car on his way to Haddonfield. On his way to stop his patient from killing his daughter.

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That Sunday, Natalie was outside raking leaves. Her aunt was getting ready to go to work at the store, and the babysitter was on her way over. Natalie thought she was too old for a babysitter, but ever since her mother's death, her aunt was overprotective. But she did like her babysitter. Her name was Jackie Ryden, she was a 17 year old red head who was full of life and at the same time was a great person. She has been watching Natalie for awhile and they consider each other friends. So even though the thirteen year old hated being babysat, that didn't mean she hated her babysitter.

She noticed a moving van next door to her house, seeing the new family moving in. There used to be an older couple next door, but the wife died of cancer. Natalie felt bad for the husband, Mr. Willicker, but he was selling the house and moving in with their son and his family, so at least he wouldn't be alone.

The new family, as she saw, was made up of a dark haired man with a beard and glasses, and a fair haired woman with blue orbs for eyes. She then saw a boy, around her age. She stared at him with fascination as he played on his skateboard. He head dark hair, like his father, or who she assumed was his father, but had the crystal blue eyes of his mother. Long story short, Natalie found the boy very cute.

She heard a cracking noise behind her in the trees that surrounded her home. She looked towards the direction of the noise, her dark brown eyes searching the area. She didn't see anything, and after a minute she shrugged it off and faced the direction of the new neighbor's home. What Natalie didn't expect was the boy she was staring at was right in front of her. She gasped and instinctively jumped backwards.

"Oh I'm sorry. I didn't mean to have scared you." The boy apologized. Natalie blushed a bit and smiled nervously.

"It's okay, really. I just didn't expect anyone to be right there you know?" the young teenager laughed a bit.

The other teen smiled. "Yeah. My name is Trevor Marshall. I uh just moved here."

"Yeah I noticed. My name is Natalie Warren, your new neighbor." She shook his hand and smiled, her cheeks still red.

Trevor grinned. "That's great. At least when I start school I will know someone."

"Yeah, we will have to meet up with each other during school or something."

"That would be great." They both smiled at each other for a moment, until they heard Trevor's mom calling him to get his stiff from the van.

"I uh…guess I'll see you later."

"Yeah..um bye." Trevor then walked quickly to his yard to retrieve his things.

"See ya." Natalie said, mainly to herself as she watched him go. After a few seconds she returned to her raking, unaware of the same dark eyes as her watching her from behind the trees.

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Michael Myers hid behind the orange and yellow leaves of the trees that surrounded the Warren home. He peaked through the leaves and watched Natalie rake leaves. After he had escaped Smith's Grove, he sneaked into a nearby gas station and killed the man working there. He arrived in Haddonfield later that night and returned to his old childhood home, grabbing his trademark mask he had saved for his next arrival time. Now he stared at his daughter, watching her movements, the autumn wind blowing her dark hair, her smile as she accomplished raking every leaf pile. His daughter.

My daughter…..The Boogeyman pushed his thoughts aside. He had to complete his curse. He had to kill the last member of his family. He had to murder the young girl before him.

Kill…must kill….

He saw her staring at the house next to hers, stopping her raking and gazing at it. The Shape tried to figure out what is daughter was staring at, but as he pushed himself a little too far forwards, his foot unintentionally snapped a stick, making a loud cracking noise. Before the thirteen year old saw him, Michael backed further into the trees, making him seem like he was never even there. He remained perfectly still as Natalie continued to stare in his direction, looking for the cause of the noise. After a moment or too he untensed his muscle as she turned away, before jumping back of a boy being right next to her.

The Shape watched as the girl and the boy talked and laughed a bit. He clenched his hands tightly, although not knowing it. He unclenched his scarred hands as the boy returned to his home. Michael wondered why he even cared in the first place, why he even bothered to tighten his hands. After awhile of finishing the leaves, he saw Natalie return to the inside of her home. He walked to the side of the house, watching through the kitchen window as his daughter came inside the kitchen and talked with her aunt.

She will be a problem….I must kill her also.

Natalie went upstairs to her room while her aunt Catherine prepared dinner for her . She was wearing her job uniform and was over the stove stirring what Michael figured was pasta, or something of the sort. He observed her and could tell she loved his daughter very much. That might work for his advantage.

This curse will end…..even if I have to kill everyone she loves to do it.

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Well there was chapter 2 8) hope it was good, and I will try and update sooner next time. I honestly don't know what I am going to do with Trevor XD I might make something with him and Natalie but I don't know :/ please review and give advice for this or anything else or just to encourage me on my writing 8D until next time!

-Luna