Kat stood in the shadows, watching the two teens climb up the main stairs in the Myers' house. She smirked to herself, knowing that they wouldn't survive the night in the building. Usually this would bug her, but tonight was different, she wanted to see how Michael got his reputation.

He stood in the kitchen, across from where she was standing. He watched her every move, when she nodded he started up the stairs. Kat followed close behind, eagerly waiting for what Michael would do.

He stalked into the room where the teens had went, holding his gleaming knife at his side. He stood watching them silently, Kat stood just behind him and off to the right. The teens were going at it like a couple of rabbits, so into the sex that they didn't even notice the man standing at the end of the bed.

Kat took a step closer and smirked, gently touching Michael's hand. He looked over at her and Kit blew him a kiss. Michael tilted his head to the side and Kat smiled, nodding softly.

When Kathryn was safely backed against the wall, Michael took the opportunity presented to him. He walked quietly to the side of the bed and lowered his knife into the back of the male, stabbing him repeatedly.

The girl screamed through the blood spatter, looking up at Michael with terror written across her features. She dislodged herself from her lover and tried to escape the room, Michael following behind her. She ran out into the hall and made it to the top of the stairs before Michael grabbed her and pinned her to the wall with his knife.

Kat had followed behind at a distance watching her lover's every move. The blood and loss of life had freaked her out, she wouldn't deny it, but the way he moved kept her in awe. She watched as Michael cocked his head to the side to study his victim, to watch her die.

Kathryn walked closer, reaching out and lightly touching Michael's arm with her fingers. He jerked and looked down at her, she had snapped him out of his murderous rage. She had a nervous look on her face, and her hand was shaking slightly. "Well, now I know why people are so scared of you," She said with a awkward laugh, "that was just plain freaky."

Kat now regretted talking Michael into this, she had never been more scared of a man in her life, even though deep down she knew that he would never hurt her. "Michael?" She asked wrapping her arms around him and burring her face in his chest, "Hold me?"
Michael's arms wrapped around her holding her close to him, he could sense her fear, and was trying to make it go away. She was shaking slightly, and he ran a hand gently through her hair.

Kathryn looked up into his eyes and pressed her lips gently to the mask, "I'm not going to be scared of you Michael, I know you won't hurt me." She took his hand and led him back to the bedroom, where she fell asleep on his chest.

AN: Damn, I haven't written in a long time. I've been packing and moving into my dorm... Hope you liked it! No lemon this time sorry!