A/N: Thank you all for the awesome reviews. Okay, now here is where I need you guys, I'm planning to end this at the end of Halloween 2 (y'know where Michael gets shot in the eyes and then there's the part in there where he is blown up in the hospital…yeah…) so I'm extremely sad to say, but this fic may soon come to it's end…HOWEVER-I was considering an idea I got about a week ago about making a sequel which will take place in between Halloween 2 and 4, in which Michael or Lynn (it could be from Michael's or Lynn's POV or just in 3rd person) about how their lives are without the other and how they react if/when they find each other. Sound good? Yes? No? Tell me! (Oh, and your ideas for this are openly and greatly accepted!)
Oh no you don't! Tonight you are my hostage." Michael whipped around in surprise before literally pulling me to the small bed. In that whole process, the cocky grin never left his face.
We sat there in a comfortable silence, Michael absentmindedly playing with my hair, humming tunelessly while doing so; while I put my head on his shoulder. The long silence was broken from a scream down the hall, we recognized it as Kari's right away. We saw two burly figures pass by my open door, Aaron's friends no doubt. We ran out into the hall. In the center of a beginning brawl stood Andromeda, out numbered three-to-one and also at a disadvantage in size and weight to all three. I took a mental note that Aaron wasn't there, knowing him, he probably ran off as soon as Andromeda when to help Kari.
"Stay here," Michael commanded, clearly about to go out and join the fight.
"No, I can help!" I protested. Michael turned his usually blank (except to me) onyx eyes on me, his deadpan stare completely erased, replaced by a pleading look.
"Lynn, you are the smallest out of us, the most fragile. If anything were to happen to you—I would never be able to forgive myself," he whispered. Just then Kari ran into the room, looking terrified.
"I'll stay with Kari," I decided, giving in. he gently kissed my forehead before running out to back up Andromeda. I sat on the bed and turned my attention to Kari, who was shaking. "What happened?" I asked.
"A-Aaron came i-in my room and he-he-he tried to…" Kari's voice was cut off by sobs. I gave her a reassuring hug, I knew what she was going to say, and she knew, sighing in relief that she didn't have to even think of the word rape.
"Don't worry about it, Andromeda and Michael will take care of him, knowing Aaron, he probably has fled to China by now to avoid getting killed by a pissed-off Andromeda," I said, reassuring that everything was alright. Kari gave a small laugh. We sat there quietly, Kari listening to the fight through the wall, me, just sitting there.
Soon, the fight was over and Kari went back to her own room. Michael and Andromeda came up. "We're going to search this place for Aaron. He's going to pay." Andromeda growled through his teeth. I could tell that he was pissed.
"Well, what are we waiting for lets go," I said, starting down the hall.
"No Lynn, we want you to stay here in case he comes back to his room, if he does, block the door on the outside so he can't escape but I can get in there and tear him limb from limb," said Andromeda, I could see Michael fidget beside him in protest, but he kept his mouth shut, because we both knew not to mess with Andromeda when he was this angry. I nodded, slightly disappointed.
"If you see him, and he won't go in his room, tell Kari to go or watch his door and either hold him until we get back or come get us," Michael added, I nodded. And, with that they went off down the hall.
Not even ten minutes had passed and I was dosing off. But then, the sound of my door slamming shut woke me with a jolt. I saw a silhouette of a person beside me. But in the darkness, I couldn't make out the person.
"Michael?" I asked, for it would be the logical answer. But something inside me told me otherwise.
"Better than that," said an all-too-familiar voice.
"Get out of here A--!" I was cut off by his lips on mine; it was the most horrid thing ever! He wouldn't stop, he kept trailing slobbery kisses yup and down my lips, face, and neck, honestly, I think a dog could kiss better than that ugly slob.
He grabbed my hair so I couldn't escape. I did the only thing I could think of in my situation. I screamed, hoping that I could wake Kari up so she'd help me. Aaron climbed on top of me, slipping off his shirt in the process. I screamed again, he began forcefully kissing me again, now my mouth was sore from his assault on my lips, I tried to fight back but when someone bigger than you is on top of you, it is almost hopeless, finally, he pulled up, bringing me up with him
"Enough with all these kiddie games, time for the real fun to begin!" Aaron announced the hand entwined in my hair pulling me closer to him, his weight falling on top of me, immobilizing me so I couldn't escape. He started attempting at my top, groping me through the fabric, I tried to scream, but he blocked me, I felt tears sliding down my face, Aaron didn't notice, he just kept on, he was just about to make it better for himself and worse and more terrifying for me when the door busted open and two figures bolted in, both running toward me and pulling my attacker off.
They forced him into the hallway as another figure hugged me, I could instantly tell it was Kari.
"I'm sorry we didn't come sooner, shhh, calm down Lynn, everything's okay, he didn't get you, shhh, you're okay," she soothed, repeating the same words over and over. Although I knew they were true and I was safe, I was sobbing uncontrollably, tears running over my face as the sobs racked my body and made me tremble inside and out. I heard some satisfyingly sickening cracks and crunches, signaling Aaron was getting what he deserved. Kari left me alone as someone else entered the room, the second Michael came near, I felt safe.
He gently sat on the bed, picking me up and cradling me like someone would a baby. He pulled me closer to his chest, gingerly rocking me back and forth. "I'm sorry," he whispered as I sobbed into his shoulder.
"He hurt you, I could have prevented it, and I'm so sorry Lynn,"
"S'okay," I said as he pulled me even closer. He rubbed my back slowly, soon I drifted into sleep.
I awoke in the same position, pulled as close to Michael's chest as physically possible, still cradled like a baby—his baby. I looked up to find him smiling down at me sweetly. We just sat like that, staring deeply into each others souls. I leaned my head against Michael's chest; I heard his heart beating rhythmically in sync with mine. My new favorite song…
A/N: I bet you Michael's pissed now…so what do you think? Please review, someone already gave me the perfect idea for Michael's revenge…(thanks JerseyJ2007!) but until Michael is 21 (when he escapes) I need other stuff to type…any ideas or comments, tell me and they may show up (in an update that will show up sooner, I promise!) until then read and review this please!!