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Kyra's POV
I was on my side with Jack thrusting with long strides. One of his hands was attached to my breast and I cried out feeling him hit that sweet, hot spot inside me. I was happy there was no pain, no soreness or burning. There was only throbbing and blissful pleasure. I gripped the blankets beneath us before we both let out a mixture of moans and groans as our orgasm hit us. Jack held me tight as I let out a soft whimper. Once it was all over, he slowly pulled out. I remained on my side sighing gently as his body left mine. I heard light moving behind me. I assumed he was moving to throw away his condom.
I half expected him to get dressed, but I felt the bed dip behind me, and his hands snaked around me and turned me around to face him.
"You okay?" he asked softly, yet worriedly. I shrugged gently.
"So what now?" I asked. He tilted his head.
"What do you mean?" he asked. I looked all over his face.
"I mean what's going to happen between us? We just fucking or something?" I asked. Now his eyes focused on me and he leaned back some as if offended.
"Why would you assume that?" he asked. I tensed and sat up some.
"I'm not going to assume I can read you, because I can't. I can't read anyone right, not anymore." I explained. I thought Michael was my friend and look where that got me. He now sat up and shook his head giving a low smirk.
"You want me to write you a letter confessing my feelings or you want me to draw a map to my heart and where you've left an impression on it?" he asked. I chuckled gently and looked away almost feeling embarrassed.
"I just don't want to be involved with something that is one sided…" I looked down, my humorous smile fading gently. "I thought Michael was my friend, all those years ago we confided in each other, then he rapes me four times on the cafeteria floor as if I was nothing to him." He winced in pain and closed his eyes and looked down some. I looked away never telling anyone how many times he hurt me. I thought after the first time he would realize what he had done and would open his mouth and apologize to me. Maybe drop to his knees and scoop me up begging for forgiveness. No. He just does it again and again and again.
I feel Jack's hands cup my cheek and pull me into him, his lips pressing against mine gently. I was leaning over his body now, my hands resting on his lap to hold myself up. The kiss was gentle and careful. He pulled back gently biting his lip.
"I can't say I know what you went through, but I am here. Use me for your pain and your anger. I want to see you push through it and blossom into a stronger woman." he said strongly. His form blurs due to the tears that swelled in my eyes and I slowly just leaned into him wrapping my arms around his back. He held me against him for a moment. "And back to our previous discussion, I'm not just trying to fuck you. I want you and only you."
My eyes were almost blank as they opened and I stared into the darkness of my room.
"And I want you and only you." I whispered back.
October 30
Normal POV
Evelyn had just finished sending a text to her daughter. She was lost in her thoughts she washed some dishes from last night. She could hear kids playing and she lifted her head to look out the window above her sink. She could see their house, the Myers. This entire neighborhood would be plagued until the house was torn down. She would be plagued until the day she died. Even though her relationship with her daughter had grown and their bond stronger than ever, she still could not forgive herself for everything that's happened to her child. She had finally had the light brought back to Kyra's eyes after that boy went away, but then he hurt her in ways her father never could. The light was gone for the longest time and Evelyn made sure to get the best help for Kyra after her assault. The light in her eyes was very dim, dim indeed.
She blinked only once, before the shape was standing behind her in the door way. He was tall and in a black jump suit and a white mask that only the devil could have shaped. Evelyn saw him and it did not stop her from putting her wet dinner plate in the drainer.
"You know, in some ways, I felt you would come here. I didn't even ask questions in my mind of how you would escape or break in here, but you'd be here." she said gently, her voice lightly trembling. He was the karma for not being able to protect her child against her husband, or even her rape. She kept washing her dishes, Michael's form not moving just yet.
"I'm sure you killed someone to get that suit… probably even visited your own home to get that mask." she replied with a nod. Michael began to take steps toward her. "Michael."
Now he paused, never once hearing his own name from Ms. Deville.
"I know what you're going to do and I won't stop you or fight back against you. I've had this coming for a long time. But just know if you do this, she will never forgive you." she explained continuing to wash the saucer plate. The water was warm around her fingers. This is what she would remember. "You've been away for too long Michael. My relationship with Kyra has grown into a healthy relationship and you know I would do anything to protect her. I love my daughter Michael." She said blankly as she knew there was no point in begging or trying to convince him to spare her life. He was already behind her. He had moved toward her while she was speaking. Her head was looking down at the water and then up at his reflection as he towered over her.
"Do you?"
Michael's hand came up over her forehead and pressed her back into him causing her to gasp. With his other hand he took his butcher knife and with one violent swipe, a stream of blood sprayed onto the window followed by the thud of her body falling to the ground. Michael looked at the body below him, his head slowly tilting as he felt inwardly successful in taking down his first prey. She started Krya's pain, and to help end it, he had to end her.
Kyra's POV
So I have a boyfriend now. I wasn't expecting that at all, but I liked Jack. Even though I had my reserves about his true intentions, he didn't seem to want to hurt me or anything. After texting my mom a few times, asking me how I felt about Michael's last night, the previous night. I was staring down at the inside of the drawer at the white, blue rimmed mask. I couldn't give it back. I liked it too much. It was my past and the first mask Michael ever gave to me. I guess I couldn't truly break the connection I had with him. Halloween is tomorrow. It's to be expected that I'd be emotional and on edge. Slowly I lifted the mask and gently pressed it to my face and secured it on my face. I looked up at the mirror over my dresser and just stared at myself. It was quiet in the room, except for my breathing. It was steady and slow.
I wondered what it was he saw through his eyes. How did he see others? As prey, animals to mindlessly slaughter. His mask protected his mind, kept all his dark needs and desires inside his mind. It gave him super powers. He was a male lion, hungry for blood yet killing for sport. I heard a gasp and looked to my door to see Lacy in the door way.
"Oh my god. Sorry was not expecting that." she said before leaving shuddering as she left. I stared at the spot she was in, my breathing all I could hear. I slowly looked back at my reflection. Was she saying I was ugly? I looked down at the top of the dresser and looked at the pair of gardening scissors my mom had let me borrow for some roses Jack had bought me. How dare she insult me. She didn't know me. I raised my hand to pick up the scissors holding them tight in my hand. However my phone rang and snapped me from my thoughts. I looked around for my phone and removed my mask and saw it was Annie.
"Hey girl what's up?" I asked.
"Cut on your TV. Right now!" she snapped, and I blinked at her urgent sounding tone and turned around to find my room. I found it at the end of my bed and cut on my TV lazily. I sat down on my bed.
"Annie what channel?" I asked.
"The news, it's all over the news!" she replied. I skimmed the channels until I was on the news.
"Breaking news that is sweeping all over Haddonfield. A riot had occurred at two thirty in the morning at the Smiths Grove Sanitarium. Numerous patients have escaped after a mysterious fire took place in five of the rooms spreading throughout the hospital. A few of the orderlies and doctors have been killed along with three patients. Haddonfield cops are on the scene now looking into how the fire was caused. Some of the doctors say it could be faulty wiring as the facility was scheduled for a routine maintenance check on the wiring this evening. More news at 3."
I was staring at the screen for the longest time now as I just looked down for a moment. He's out. He's out and he's coming.
"Annie I have to go!" I said and hung up before she could reply. I dialed my mom. Surely she had seen the TV by now. She's always informed. There was no answer. I called more and more times and still I got her voicemail.
Hey this is Evelyn and Kyra! Leave a message.
I began hyperventilate and I looked up. No. I got up quickly and looked for my keys. There was a bang on my front door and I whipped my head in terror, eyes widened. I couldn't move, my body frozen as if I was a statue.
"Kyra!" he calls.
"Jack." I said in relief and grabbed my keys and rushed to the front door. I opened the door and he stepped up to me.
"You see the news?" he asked. I nodded quickly.
"I have to go home, I have to see my mother!" I said moving around him.
"I'll go with you." he said and I looked at him shaking my head.
"No. Stay away, you have to!" I said and he shook his head wildly.
"I'm not letting you go out alone while he's out there!" he said. I looked him over.
"You think he escaped too?" I asked and he nodded.
"Oh yeah." he said and already Leigh was calling my phone. I looked up at Jack and raised my hand to him and he took it immediately and we moved down the hall of the complex and out one of the exit doors. I answered my phone.
"Sherriff Brackett?" I asked.
"Where are you?" he only asked.
"Did he escape?" I asked my tone already alerting him that he knew I knew. I was getting in my car with Jack in the passenger's side. There was a silence over the phone.
"Sherriff!" I snapped.
"We just received the list of patients who are missing from the facility… Michael's name is on it." he only replied. I was still for a moment closing my eyes and looking down in utter terror. "You there? Kyra stay where you are. Michael doesn't know where you are."
"Yes he does. Dr. Loomis and I have been talking about my life as to try and get him to open up and talk. He knows where I go to college and where I like to hang out."
"Kyra stay at your apartment. I am sending a squad car to you apartment." he said.
"No. I have to go home, I have to see my mother!" I said. Too much time has already been wasted. I hung up and backed out of the drive way and took off.
Normal POV
"Kyra? Kyra!" Leigh said before cursing silently and hanging up the phone. He was at the hospital now. Dr. Loomis was directing police man as they were guiding some of the patients and staff to ambulances.
"This is a shit show Samuel!" he snapped and Dr. Loomis looked at him only this time coolly not as surprised.
"He planned this out. He wrecked his room knowing I would assume he was trying to communicate with me. He knew I would ask the board of directors to push his transfer date back to last night so I could spend a little more time with him, to have one more chance to get him to open up." he said.
"And look what happened!" Leigh snapped, and the doctor nodded looking at the black body bags that were carried out.
"He's even more cunning than I thought. He's lethal and angrier than ever and he's going to go after Kyra." he said. Leigh's body tensed. His daughter is involved slightly and he would not risk her life.
"We need to alert the town and lock it down." Leigh said and the doctor looked at him surprised.
"Everyone is preparing for Halloween. They won't stay indoors!" he said. This was bad and Leigh knew it.
"We need to squad cars to Evelyn's home. Kyra will come back here." he said and Dr. Loomis nodded.
"And he will be waiting for her." he said lowly.
Author's Note
To the guest asking about a Venom fic, that's an idea I have thought about. I may write one, but I am going to try to get further in this one and a few others before starting it