And here's part 3! I'm sorry if these are short.
I still like those reviews.
Same disclaimer of course.
ALICE IS MY CHARACTER.
The Next Day
Alice's POV;
Morning time. Sunlight was breaching the walls of her curtains, temporarily blinding Alice as she opened her eyes. God, I hate sunlight. Getting up, she tripped on a shoe and landed on a book with a post-it note.
"...Ouch."
After actually looking at the book and post-it note, she became curious. That wasn't one of her few books she owned in her household.
"Hmm, whassis? Ah-ha! A photo album! From…the 80's. COOL!"
She opened the album and skimmed through some of the pages. She read one of the lines under a photo.
'Michael on his 5th birthday.'
She turned to the front cover to look for a last name. A name of the owner of said album. Sure enough, it said 'Myers Family Album.'
Alice got dressed quickly, grabbed a cookie, and ran out the door towards Laurie's house.
She finally had something important to show.
Once Alice got there, she immediately ran to Laurie's room, after saying hi to Mr. and Mrs Strode, and tossed the album onto Laurie's bed.
"...Um…hi Alice. What's this?"
"Read the cover."
"Well what is-"
"READ THE COVER, DUDE."
"...Alright. It says Myers Family Album. What's so special..."
Laurie finally realized whose album she was holding.
"Oh my gosh!"
"Yeah. That was sitting on my floor this morning."
"How did you notice it? I can barely navigate the maze of your room."
"...I fell on it."
"Figures. What's this post-it note all about?"
"Post-it note? Oh yeah! I forgot to read that!"
"Well it says 'Hope you enjoy my life...'"
"That means..."
"Michael Myers was..."
"IIIIN MY HOUSE! HOLY SCHNITZEL! A FAMOUS MURDERER! IN MY HOUSE! AND I DIDN'T EVEN GET TO SEE HIM!"
"Laurie! Is Alice alright? What's this about someone being in her house?"
"Um, nothing Mother! She's explaining another strange dream to me!"
"Oh, alright then! Dinner is almost ready!"
"Okay! Alice, you need to calm down. You're going to have to leave soon."
"Well what am I supposed to do? What if he's still in my house? Waiting to slit my throat and throw my innards on the walls?"
"Alice, that's a bit morbid, don't you think?"
"...Point taken. I'll do a search for him. Make sure I'm safe for the night."
Alice headed for the door. She needs something to calm her down.
Like…an energy drink.
"Alright, Alice. Don't get hit by any cars."
"Cars drive away in fear at the sound of my name. I am fear itself!"
"...Keep thinking that. Haha."
"I try. See you later."
"Don't forget your little present!"
The album was sitting open on Laurie's bed on a page with Michael on it. Alice came over and began to pick it up.
