A/N: I do not own Halloween. Just the plot and OCs.

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One more spark, and she might want to strangle someone.

Danna has spent all day repairing this stupid boiler, and it's still not working.

"AUGH! Come on! Why is this so hard?!" Danna screamed. She only did this because of Terra, and she uses the bathroom too.

Finally, after hours of sweats and tears, the boiler is working again.

"THANKS, DANNA!" Terra screamed, as she heard the bathroom door slamming shut. She sighed, Terra can be insensitive sometimes. But still, she's like a sister, so she still love her.

"But that girl needs to learn how to be independent..." Danna thought, as she walked to her temporary closet, and grabbed a pair cream shorts, and white crop top. It was the only pair that was dry (the rest are still hanging outside).

Speaking of laundry, they need to be taken inside now. With that, she stepped outside with a basket to carry them in.

"Huh?" Turnimg her head, she could have sworn she saw a shadow staring at her. But just as the girl was about to call them out, the figure disappeared.

Under normal circumstances, a regular person would have either investigate further, run back inside, or freak out. But not Danna, Danna just ignored it and continue to take the clothes down from the hanger. Once that was done, she walked back inside, and may or may not have noticed the pair of eyes watching the house from behind the tree.

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*Later that night*

After dinner, Terra was washing the dishes, while Danna skimmed through the channels on TV. It was her turn to do chores, and she already fixed the boiler.

"Alright! I finished the dishes! I'll be on the roof, Danna!" Terra called out, as she walked up the stairs. Danna facepalmed.

"You know it's dangerous to be up there, right?!" She replied, remembering the balcony that has not ledge.

"I know! But what if Michael shows up!? I need to be able to see him!" Shouted Terra, as she grabbed a modest looking hoodie from the closet.

"Ugh...fine! Just don't go over the edge!" Danna grabbed the remote and started to switch channels. Terra always did this, every night, blinded by her obsession. No point arguing it out.

It was a few hours into the night, that things started to get weird. Somehow, an intruder managed to unhatch the window, and climbed inside. This intruder is not happy with these two girls, and is planning on getting rid of them, for good. With a sharp kitchen knife, and one of the girls occupied, this will be easy.

Danna was starting to get tired. It was getting late, and she has a meeting tomorrow. So she switched off the TV. Right on time too, because the intruder's white mask was visible on the blank screen.

So was the light reflecting off the knife raised HIGH UP IN THE AIR, READY TO ST...

Well, it would have stabbed her, if she wasn't fast on her feet, and rolled off the couch, just before the knife plunged into the sofa cushions. Getting up, Dann glared at the killer, hair concealing most of her face, minus the eyes.

"So...you decided to come, after all..." she said, and pushed the hair out of the way. "I never thought you would be alive, after all these years..." As she walked across the room, eyes training on the masked maniac. So far, the killer hasn't move.

"Well...either way..." she pulled something long from the cabinet, revealing a katana. "I am not going down without a fight nor leting you get to my best friend, soo..." With that, she unsheath the sword, and pointed the blade directly to his neck. "Wanna dance, Myers?"

Did I ever told anyone I also trained in sword fighting and self defense, 5 years back, since I was obsessed with ninjas?