First I would like to say thank you too…

The Jackal - who said that I was making her fight against Michael Myers…well just read the chapter and you'll soon find out…

Different-kind-of-vamp - Thx and here it is…

And yes, I love the title for this chapter…


Chapter 4: The Smexy Beast…

Right before she brought down the bar on the shadows back, she remembered about the pain that was in his eyes on that day.

So went easy on him…

Just a little…

A snicker passed her lips as she heard a low groan and sickening thump of a persons body hitting on the hardwood floor.

She was about to see her extensive damage but when she notice the blood on the floor, she placed her hand lazily on her hip and sighed…

"Aw… and I just mopped the floors today…" Sapphire said as she observed her prey.

But something off…defiantly off…

Well for one…he didn't have his white mask on…

"Hey Earl, what did you say just now?"

Sapphire spun around to see a tall but really buffed up man standing no more than three feet away from her.

"Hey man, this bitch has nothing on her, I guess you were…Oh shit, who the hell are you? And what did you do to Earl?"

'Ah, now he notices…'

"You bitch, answer me now god dement."

Sapphire eyes narrowed as she made her back hunch over and let out an inhuman growl, making the stranger back up a bit.

She was about to take a step forward to kill this man but a black figure practically engulf the door way.

Another thing clicked in her mind when she saw pair of hands wrap around the man neck.

She didn't really think twice as she step forward, with the sharp end of the crowbar and brought it down with out a moment of hesitation.

Laughing mechanically as guts, organs and blood spilled all over herself, the figure behind him and all over the floor.

Still giggling as she notice her and his victim his still alive, gurgling up some blood and eyes rolling back.

He went into mid-shock…

Letting out another full blown laugh as she heard a sickening crack coming from his neck.

A sigh of content came out of her nose as she used the crow bar as a cane when she looked up through half lidded eyes to see the man that she been waiting for…

And who ever thought that the color of your prey would look damn good on him…

Twitching her mouth up a little, but just enough to show her pearly white teeth, she did something that she never did before with another man in her whole live…

"Grrrr…."


The moment the house came into his line of sight, anger and hatred fill his mind.

'How dare she…how dare she do this to MY home!'

It took him no more than 5 minutes to reached the newly built picket wooden fence.

Out of habit, his head tilted to the side as he study the fence, and then he notice that it was taller than it was originally was.

His thoughts were cut off when he heard foot steps coming around the corner.

Allowing the shadows to do their job, he watched as two men, both with beer bellies that were hanging off over the edge of the waist band and were stumbling over their own two feet.

Sneering in discuss, he watched the men gently knock the wall of the fence until one section was pushed away.

"You sure about this Jim, I mean…we really don't have to do this, and don't you…"

"Quit your bitching and hurry up, this bitch has some nerve of doing this to us. We were just fine about the houses being the way they are but no, damn mother fuckers had to sold it like if it was nothing. Well I say, lets give her welcome she'll never forget."

"I really don't thing that's necessary Jim, I mean, it's only a little lady and how do you know for a fact that she has things already in there?"

"I just do, now hurry up…"

Michael eyes narrowed as somehow his original anger left him and was starting to filled up with a new anger.

He watched as the two men were peeking through the new windows and were looking for someone.

After a moment or two they went around the house and pushed a small window up and went in.

He, himself, did the only thing that came to his mind…

He went to the patio…

Getting in saw not a hassle but the thing that irked him…was that the doors were open…

Like if she waiting for him or something…

Shrugging it off, he gently got in and looked around the room.

He instantly notice that an eerie glow that filled the room was a simple light from a fire place.

Michael froze when he saw a small figure laying in front of the fire.

His eyes widen in surprised at first but then he remembered that this was the same lady that took his home away from him but something made him stop his advances when he heard a low groan.

He was transfixed as the woman stretched out her back and let out a dreamy sigh as low but audible pops were heard around the empty room.

Shaking his head mentally as he tried to remember the other reason why he came here in the first place…

Suddenly he remembered about the two men breaking in to his home.

With a new goal in his mind, he walk towards the nearest door.

Stepping in, he looked around to see a sink, a round table with chairs all around it, a small island and multiple cabinets all on the walls.

'The Kitchen…'

Hearing a sigh from the other room from the pervious room, he took the next door.

Stopping for a moment when he saw a black figure passed to his left and something or someone was opening a small wooden door.

"And I told him that this was a bad idea, but no…he has to do things his way and not…" the shadow figure mumbled very low, right above his voice but to Michael's perfect hearing…he heard it loud and clear…

He was about to take out his anger on this pitiful soul but something already beat him to it.

A painful blow was landed on the man and low groan was prove that he needed.

Walking to the direction where he heard the other mans voice was coming from.

And again, the idiots try to get themselves out of trouble by making the others look like bad guy and their the good ones.

He just watched as the other man tried to chew off the small woman but nearly smirked under his mask when he saw fire go through the blue eyes of the masked woman.

Michael raised his hands up as the drunken man took a step back, and right into his path of destruction.

It took only one step to end the mans life…

But the woman started to laugh mechanically when she brought her crowbar down rapidly on the soft underbelly of the dieing man.

Without using much of his strength, he easily snapped the neck in-between the palms of his hands.

The laughter stopped as he let go of the body and let it slumped to the floor.

Then he notice it…all of the mans innards were practically scattered all over them…

'Who is this woman?' he asked himself as he looked to see the fire of insane being dimmed out but something else was filling in it's place.

After a while, he began to notice what it was…

But when he heard something coming from the little woman from no more than two feet away from him…

'Oh shit…'


Run Mickey RUN!!! Lmao…

But really, I had fun making this chapter… but I remember a few things about the movie about the Texas Chainsaw Massager 3...the whole family is really off their rockers…I mean really off their rockers…so when I thinking about the movie, I was writing this…so yeah…

Oh and btw, if you want to add your two cents in and you want to see something that you thought of, tell me and I'll try my best to work it in the coming up chapters…

But really, I'm stuck for the next chapter…

So help me out…

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