Chapter 4: A change of Tune
(At an unknown location…)
A security guard, with the name badge: Carpenter, was walking through a corridor, which had heavy steel doors on both sides, all leading into prison like cells, with barred windows and names on each one, before entering an guarded elevator, which then took him up to another level, before he then walked down another corridor, before entering the guarded door of an office, with a name also written on it: Dr.T Wynn.
"Dr Wynn, sir…" The Security guard said.
"What do you have to report, Carpenter?" asked a man in black clothing, shadowed from the light of the moon, as he sat at his desk.
"We have recovered the Smith's Grove patients from the bus crash… all except one…" Carpenter replied.
"Patient ID?" Wynn asked.
"Patient A2201, Michael Myers…" Carpenter replied again.
"Michael Myers… I should have known…" Wynn said with sigh. "Any witnesses or unusual sightings?"
"Yes sir, there has been a report that a local mechanic claims he was hit on the back of the head, and woke up from unconsciousness, to find himself stripped of his work wear, but no description of the attacker… I have informed the local authorities of Michael's escape, they are all on the lookout, we also recovered Dr Sartain from the crash, and he's also joining the search…" Carpenter replied.
"Very good carpenter, return to the search, report when you have a confirmation on Michael's capture…" Wynn said.
"Yes sir." Carpenter replied, before leaving the office, as Wynn pulled open a desk, containing a shape mask, almost exactly like Michael's, but greyer, darker brown hair, less detailed features, and slight blood staining… before pulling it out of the draw and holding it
"You may think & believe you did it, Michael… You may think & believe you got me, for what happened, back in 1995… but this time, Michael, you won't escape me, you're mine…" Wynn said to the mask, before putting it back in the draw…
(Meanwhile, back at Hotel Transylvania…)
Everyone, including Dracula, Mavis & Michael, was sitting at 2 large in a large room, playing Bingo, as an elder Gremlin woman, read out the numbers, given by the talking bingo skulls. As much as Dracula was meant to keep Michael not so involved, he decided to let him join in, but along with Mavis, & everyone, except Dracula, Michael was bored… But despite the fact, Michael had spent nearly 60 years in total, staring at the walls of Smith's Grove Sanitarium, he found this more interesting, but not as interesting as being outside of Smith's Grove… This was making Michael secretly question himself mentally, even more…
"Wait, Bingo, BINGO!" Frank's wife: Eunice called, only for the elder Gremlin lady next to her, to steal and eat her bingo card. "HOW DARE YOU, Do you know what the Doctor made me?!"
"I didn't do that…" The Gremlin lady replied with a senile response, causing Michael to secretly chuckle, before suddenly silencing himself…
(Later, in the activities hall…)
Some of the monsters were playing games of charades, while all the others were sitting down on the rows of seats, being served drinks, as well as still being bored… Only Dracula was still being amused, while sitting in-between Mavis & Michael, who were still blank and bored…
Michael then noticed a radio down the hall, which was linked up to some speakers, in the roof corners of the hall, which were playing some gentle, but boring music, this gave Michael an idea, which caused him to question himself again, but chose to ignore himself, as he tilted his head, while looking at the radio. Michael then stood up, before walking off slowly towards the radio, catching Dracula and Mavis's attention, curious to what Michael was up to, before following him themselves…
When Michael reached the radio, with Mavis and Dracula in tow, he tilted his head in curiosity again, before turning one of the buttons, only to electrocute Michael, before falling to the ground on his back, as everyone gasped from the accident…
Mavis was the most shocked and scared, about Michael's shocking incident, as she got down, to see if he was ok…
"Michael? Michael, are you alright?!" Mavis asked with urgent worry…
Just then, Michael's eyes shot wide open, before sitting up & getting back on to his feet, before scrunching his fists in anger, and slamming his left fist on to the radio…
*Radio speakers play 'I'm Sexy & I know it' by LMFAO*
*Michael slams his fist on the Radio again*
*Radio speakers play 'The Ketchup song (English version) by Las Ketchup*
*Michael slams down again*
*Radio speakers play 'Mr Sandman' by the Chordettes*
*Michael slams down once again*
*Radio speakers play 'Livin La Vida Loca' by Ricky Martin*
*Michael slams his fist yet again, but Harder*
*Radio speakers play 'Never gonna give you up' by Rick Astley*
*Michael slams both his fists, even harder again*
*Radio speakers play 'Hey Ya!' By OutKast*
*Michael Slams his fist again*
*Radio speakers play 'Don't stop me now' by Queen*
*Michael prepares to slam down again…*
"Stop Stop Stop! Michael, while you're getting all rough, that poor old radio's broken enough!" Dracula said sternly, as Michael then gave a final slam on the radio…
*Radio speakers play Thriller by Michael Jackson*
Michael then calmed down, as he tilted his head, yet again, to the sounds of the Michael Jackson song, which he remembered hearing once in Smith's Grove, from one of the other patients… but when the music began playing the beat, Michael Myers sudden began to dance like Michael Jackson, to the music, which first caused the all the Werewolf pups of Wayne & Wanda, to come rushing in, before copying Michael's dance moves. As they were all impressed and amused by this, everyone else began to join in the dance, as Mavis laughed and Clapped to Michael, while Dracula gasped…
"Now, I see why he's called the 'Boogeyman'…" Mavis laughed, while Dracula crossed his arms with a mad and sulky face… until the song finished, and the senile Gremlin ate the radio. "I didn't do that…"
To be continued…
IDEALLER 1995 MESSAGE: "Hi Viewers & Readers, Rory here, Hope you are all enjoying this Fanfic, Please understand that I have broken a few rules on Michael's character, as well as him speaking… You will find out later through the story, why his character is changing… that, and that this is a comedy horror fanfic lol, so you will be expecting more comedic changes, as well as some horrifying changes… maybe…lol, hope you can spot any hints to these changes. All songs referenced in this chapter are not mine, and are © to their respective owners. Hope you continue to enjoy reading this fanfic, please Favourite & Follow this fanfic, & give nice comments of you are enjoying it still, these would all be much appreciated, & with all that said, Thank You and continue enjoying this story, Rory out."
"P.S. I am no longer HORRORMANIAC19, But now, The IDEALLER 1995, Peace."