CHAPTER 2
"Michael who?" Lori stammered.
"Myers" Paul repeated. "He's a curse on this town, if there is such a thing as curses"
"Who is he?" Will asked.
"You seriously never heard of him?"
Lori and Will shook their heads. Paul sighed and sat down at the small dinner table.
"Michael Myers, is a physcotic killer that has left many bloodsheds over the last…eh, twenty or thirty years. The way his history goes, on Halloween, when he was just eight years old; I think, he killed his older sister"
Lori sat down on the bed, eager to hear this new story.
"Anyway, Michael was taken to a wacko house, locked up in there for fifteen years. Then he broke out, came back to his hometown to find his baby sister now, and reunite with her. Well, he killed a lot of people close to her. He's hunt for her went on for years, two decades I think. And then, he killed her…he was now the last member of his family"
Lori was slightly shaking. If this was another town with a dark history that would come back to haunt her and Will, she would kill herself, she thought.
"But, he hasn't been seen for ages. Probably killed himself, end his whole family now"
"I think we've heard enough" Will said sternly, he hugged Lori tightly when he saw her shaking.
"Sorry" Paul quickly said. "If you two are looking for a home here, the estate office is just round the corner here"
Jason…Jason…Jason, Mother is here.
Yes, my boy, Mother is here. You have another task to do.
You are the only one of your kind, my special, special boy. The only one who holds these powers that protect you from death…and it should stay that way.
But it won't if there is another who shares the same gift.
Go to Haddonfield…find the one who shares your gifts, and kill him. Become the only one on Earth that can escape death.
The air was cold, freezing cold. The back packer shivered, he knew he should've listened to his dad and taken the car. But he's all about life and love with the Earth, things like cars will only harm Mother Nature.
He heard a twig snap. He stared into the trees on the side of the road, fog obscuring his vision. He walked slowly and shakily towards them, teeth chattering. Another twig snapped behind him, he quickly turned around.
"Who's there" he stuttered. There was silence. He turned back to face the trees, and a sharp, rusty machete pierced his belly as he looked into the cold, dead eyes of a hulking figure wearing a hockey mask.
Yes Jason…kill for mother…
…kill for Freddy.
Lori and Will walked out of the estate office, looking downheartened.
"I knew we wouldn't get a place here" Lori sobbed. "We should of gone to New York, at least they got apartments there"
"Listen, Lori, I promise we will find a place soon" Will said, hugging Lori tightly.
"If I may intrude, I may help"
Lori and Will turned to see an old man with a cane behind them, wearing a brown overcoat.
"I'm sorry?" Will said
"I see that you two are trying to find a nice place to settle down. If I may, you can live in my house" the man said.
"Oh, but…" Lori stuttered.
"It's quite fine by me, I don't have many years left in me, and I'm quite happy to give my home away to a young couple"
"I'm sorry, what's your name?" Will asked.
"Loomis" the man answered, shaking Will's hand. "Dr. Samuel J. Loomis"