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A/N: Hey everyone just to clarify Angel my character is different from the Angel in H2. She was created before I even saw the movie. Just clarifying. So here is another chapter and I hope you all love it. And just so everyone knows I'm not sick anymore ^^ RandR please!

Chapter 10

Angel sat up straight in her bed screaming. A nurse came into the room quickly and Angel looked at her.

"Dear it was just another nightmare, its ok." She pulled Angel to her and gently held her there. She was one of the only nurses she actually liked. She listened to Angel when she was upset and would even let her go out of her room sometimes. Angel looked up at her then and nodded.

"Thank you Ashley." she replied.

"Of course Angel. Need your medicine?"

Angel shook her head. "Okay." She then left the room, locking the door behind her. Angel went over to the window and sat down, looking outside.

Michael where are you? You better be okay. Angel thought as her fist clenched and turned white.

Laurie got off her bed and went to her bathroom. Come on Laurie pull yourself together. He is your brother. She ran a hand through her hair then and looked into the mirror. She looked a mess. Her hair was in tangles and everywhere. She sighed and picked up her brush from the edge of the sink then. She run the brush through her thick hair and untangled the mess that was her hair. When her hair looked decent she put the brush down on the edge of the sink. She looked back up at the mirror and then her eyes widened and she had to put her hand over her mouth to stop herself from screaming. Michael was standing behind her looking at her with those dark eyes. His white mask gleaming like death in the darkness. She turned around but he was not there. She closed her eyes and shook her head.

"He was never there I'm seeing things again." she whispered to herself. She opened her eyes and things seemed normal again.

"Thank God." She said and headed down the stairs.

Maybe Angel was right, but why would he try to kill me then? She sighed as she sat at the table.

"Are you hungry Laurie?" Annie questioned.

"Yeah kinda." She replied looking at Annie

"I'll make us something." She replied with a smile.

"Thanks Annie." She said

"Yep anytime."

The sunlight streamed into the white room. Angel sat in front of it watching the birds chirp. She sighed. Just a few more days and it will be Halloween. But its Michaels birthday today. She smiled at that thought. There was a knock then at her door. She looked at it. Strange no one knocks when they come in. She thought.

"Come in." Angel said quietly.

The door opened revealing Laurie Strode and she looked at Angel with her dark blue eyes. The same color of Michaels eyes. She looks a lot like him.

"Laurie what are you doing here?" she asked with surprise.

"I'm not sure but I could ask the same question for you. Why are you in here?" She asked.

Angel sighed. "It is a long story. But basically the night you ran out away from me and Michael, Loomis came in all like I'm going to save the day and all that shit. Well Michael got away but I was not so lucky. The stupid police guy that was with Loomis hit me upside the head and knocked me out. The next thing I knew I woke up here and Loomis was with me. He told me that I either tell him were Michael was, which was never happening, or I can rot in here the rest of my life. I have been here ever since then waiting for him to come and get me."

Laurie looked at her with those beautiful eyes. "That is not right, why would he do such a thing?"

"Because he is a obsessed, crazy old bastard, who needs a life."

Laurie laughed. "Very true Angel."

Angel looked at the girl then. "You know you have his eyes."

She looked confused then. "I'm sorry?"

She chuckled then. "Your eyes they are the same color as his eyes."

"Whose eyes?" she questioned.

"Michael's eyes."

She smiled then. "Thank you. Now I need your help."