Just to let everyone know that I do not own Micheal Myers or any other characters from the Halloween [though I wish I did!!] movies however, I do own Matthew, Jamie and the other characters that you, the reader had never heard of before you read
This wonderful story, the story will get scarier as the story goes on so enjoy!!
Jamie looked down at the dead possum hanging from a piece of rope, which was attached to the ceiling. All the possum's blood was draining out of it's neck and
landing on the floor. The blood dripped though the floor and she could hear the blood seeping though the floor into the room below.
"Hey Matt!!, watch out below!!
Jamie expected at least for Matthew to shout some crap up to her or maybe he would even come upstairs to see what see was going on about however, she heard nothing.
"Matthew??, come on I know your down there!!"
There was still no answer; all she heard was a crack and a creek from downstairs as if to say someone was there but she didn't know who.
"Fine I'll come down and get you, I've never had a boyfriend before that can't even look after himself!"
She began to make her way down the crooked stairs each one making a small crack as she walked down them.
As she reached the bottom of the stairs she looked around the house
"Matthew, I've had to come downstairs to find you and I'm not in the mood for games!"
She felt something land on her head, Jamie instantly realised that it was the blood from the racoon upstairs.
"I'm suddenly going off this house since I think that someone already lives in it" Jamie said sarcastically
A big crash from the basement bought all of Jamie's attention to the next room.
"Matthew??"
There was still no answer. Jamie walked into the next room and saw the basement door.
"Have I got to come down in that crappy basement and find you?, I getting impatient so get up here now!"
She waited for a second but there was still no answer so she made her way to the basement door.
She opened the door and progressed into the basement. The entrance was small and could not fit one more person though it at a time.
"I wonder if any fat people lived in this house because if they did they didn't go into the basement" Jamie said as she walked down into the dark, deep basement and down the stairs.
When she got to the bottom of the stairs she looked around for a light switch however, there wasn't one.
"Matt? How am I supposed to find you down here, I can't see anything in front of my nose!"
Jamie continued looking around the small dismal basement when all of a sudden the basement door slid shut and locked.
"Ahh crap!"Jamie shouted as she noticed that the once open door was now shut.
All of a sudden she felt a hand land on her left shoulder.
"Hey Matt, long time no see, I'm glad you gave up your stupid games and stopped hiding cause I am so going off this house, what do you think??"
The hand still lay on her shoulder but no one spoke, the middle finger began to twitch as if excited about something.
"Matt, stop doing that with your finger, It's so annoying!,"
Yet again there was still no answer
"Matt??" Jamie turned around not to see Matthew but to stare straight into Michael Myers blank, black eyes.
Matt??, it that you cause if it is you probably end with rabies from wearing that thing if you found it in this house"
As if insulted by this comment Michael pulled his knife out and raised it into the sky and was ready to send it straight into Jamie's soft skin.
"You're not Matt are you??"
As if to answer her question Michael threw the sharp knife into Jamie's shoulder
Blood poured out of Jamie's wound but she knew that if she didn't try to get away now It would hurt a lot more in lots of places.
Jamie gave Michael Myers a scared look before running up towards the basement door even though she knew that it was locked.
"Come on, come on!" Jamie screamed at the door as if she thought that if she shouted loud enough the door might hear her and open.
Jamie looked behind her, Michael was getting closer and closer and closer…