Chapter 3

(Boo's Pov)

When I left Michael to take care of Elizabeth I knew from the look in his eyes that he cared deeply for my sis…adopted sister. As I sit here on the kitchen chair I pondered over everything I've been told so far. I couldn't believe that I was adopted or that I had lived in the house across the street that was under construction when I was a baby with the same man that was currently upstairs putting Elizabeth in her bed. I sat there thinking for a few minutes more before I heard Michael come downstairs and wait for me to say something.

"Michael do you mind if I ask you a few questions about our childhood?," I asked turning to look at him and to gesture to him to sit down on the kitchen chair opposite me.

"I…I don't mind," Michael said to me and from the sound of his voice it had sounded like he hadn't used it for a while but had just started to speak again.

"What's my full name?,"

"Laurie Boo Myers,"

"When was I born?,"

"I can't remember…all I remember was that you were a baby and I was six when I was taken away for killing our dad and sister Judith,"

"How close were me and you?," I asked as tears formed in the corners of my eyes from the memories that were returning to me.

"I was the only one who took care and cared for you deeply when mom was at work, the lazy jerk we called our father was a abusive drunk, and all Judith did was lock herself in her bedroom with her boyfriend Steve,"

"Our childhood really was bad, wasn't it?,"

"It was," Michael replied, neither of us knowing what was going on upstairs.

(Elizabeth's Pov)

As I awoke I noticed I was in my bed but don't know how I got there since the last thing I remember was jumping into Michael's arms when I had saw that he had returned home for me. As I sllipped out of bed and opened the bedroom door I heard Michael and Boo's voices coming from the living room.

As I arrived in the living room doorway, I smiled at Boo laughing along with Michael at some cartoon on tv just like when they were kids.

"Am I interupting something?," I chuckled at Boo's shocked face.

"Holy crap Liz, you scared the hell out of me," Boo placed her hand over her heart just to emphasize the point to Elizabeth. I chuckled at her antics as Michael opened his arms to signal for me to sit on his lap.

"Well you were so imersed in your cartoons, that you didn't hear me enter," I used Michael's invitation as he wrapped his strong arms around me tightly.

"How did you rest," Michael asked while snuggling his new mask into the side of my neck.

"Better then ever now that I know that Michaels's here to stay,"

"Lizzie, I'll always be here," and with that said we all settled down for the remainder of the night.

(NARRATOR'S POV)

It was around midnight when Michael's urge to kill awoken. Boo was in her room sleeping, as Michael laid beside Elizabeth, unmasked, in her arms.

"Lizzie...Lizzie," Michael whispered shaking her shoulder.

"What is it Michael?," Elizabeth said as she rubbed her eyes.

"I have the urge to kill,"

"What?," Elizabeth loudly whispered waking fully up at that comment.

"The feeling is back in my chest,"

"It's okay Michael, come here," Elizabeth laid back as she placed Michaels head on her chest.

"Liz it's unbearable," Michael whispered as he placed his left arm around her waist.

"Michael...I have an idea of how you can beat it,"

"How Liz?,"

"Make love to me," Liz said looking Michael deeply in his eyes.

"Lizzie are you sure?,"

"Michael, you need to feed the urge...do it this way,"

"As long as your sure,"

"I'm sure," She brought Michael's lips to hers in such a breathtaking kiss it nearly shook the walls.

As Elizabeth was kissing him, she ran her hnds over his broad shoulders, slowly starting to unzip the navy blue mechanics uniform. Elizabeth finally finished unzipping it as she slipped her cold hands under the top of the suit and slowly stripped it off his body to expose a very very rock hard ab physique. In Elizabeth's mind he looked like a gift from the heavens just for her, and as she kissed his shoulder blade she felt Michael's warm smooth hands slide under her shirt and slowly placed butterfly kisses upon her stomach. Michael slid Elizabeth's shirt off and unclasped her black lacey bra when they heard Boo scream.

(ELIZABETH'S POV)

As i started kissing Michael's collar again both Michael and I heard Boo scream from downstairs. Michael was the first one up, and as I pulled my night shirt back on Michael was dressed and out the door with knife in hand.

I followed behind and as I arrived downstairs Boo was laying on the floor with a spilt lip, and Michael laying beside her not moving.

"MICHAEL!," I jumped the last step and rushed to Michael's side as I put his head in my lap.

"You monsters!," I swear I glared at Loomis so hard I could have set him on fire.

"Take him away," as they ripped Michael out of my grasp Loomis walked away.

"No, Michael!," I tryed hard to get him back but Boo held me back and soothed me while I weeped.

"Boo it hurts, I can't let Michael go," I clutched at her as she slowly but emotionally stroked my hair.

"It'll be okay Lizzie, it'll be okay," and so as a final act of true hurt I fell asleep in her arms.