Chapter 8

Jamie frowned at seeing how Michael being away just for the past 6 months had been. She tryed her hardest though to keep Elizabeth's spirits up though due the baby growing within her womb, Michael's baby.

When they had found out Elizabeth was pregnant, first they were excited, and then Elizabeth went into depression knowing Michael couldn't share in this experience. She knew the baby would inherit alot of Michael, possibly even the urges to kill but she would teach him or her another way to channel the feelings. Elizabeth, although depressed, swore to keep the baby and Jamie safe no matter what.

(Michael's POV)

He hated this. Chained like a animal inside the Smithsgrove Sanitarium. He had no mask, no knife, no personal items to keep him going. All he had was the last memories of that day 6 months ago with Elizabeth and Jamie in his heart. He prayed they were safe. He knew they were sad he had heard Elizabeth's pain filled voice as they took him away that day.

"How are you today Michael?," came Loomis's cursed voice from outside the cell. He kept his head down ignoring Loomis but swearing to kill him.

"You wont escape this time Michael, that witch of yours will never see you again. Your just lucky I dont pull her in here for what she can do, I figured living with a decesdant of yours who could snap at any time was punishment enough. Jamie will snap Michael, she has your blood in her, even though Laurie never snapped, she will just a matter of time," as Loomis said that Michael growled and swore to escape, he had before he could again.

(Regular POV)

Jamie decided to take the long way home that day just so she could think about things for her aunt. As she was walking down the street past the SmithsGrove Sanitarium she felt a pull towards it. Turning she smirked as she saw Loomis in the first floor room not noticing her. So this was where her uncle was, good to know she thought as she rushed home to tell Elizabeth.

Rushing into the house Elizabeth snapped her head towards her worried she was being chased.

"What's wrong Jamie?,"

"I know where uncle Michael is!,"

"What,"

"I took the long way home today to think, and I was passing by SmithsGrove and saw Loomis in the first floor window, but that wasn't what made me realize that uncle was there, I had this pull feeling like when you know something deep down,"

"Oh Jamie thank you for finding him," Elizabeth said leaning down and hugging Jamie as best as she could.

She knew it was risky using magic while she was pregnant but as she sat chanting she hoped this small bit of magic wouldnt do anything. She focused on Michael, pictured his beautiful black eyes, hisbrown shaggy hair that she loved to run her fingers through, and his tall and strong body. Seeing him in her vision she frowned as she saw through his eyes what he saw. The white padded walls, the black steel chair, and the handcuffs restraining him. Switching spells she focused on his strength and the handcuffs and whispered hoping he could hear her, 'You're free', as a burst of energy spread through his muscles and his strength returned.

Elizabeth sat waiting on the front porch, it had been just a few hours since she had given Michael strength to break free. She rubbed her sore bulging stomach trying to calm their child as Jamie was inside watching cartoons.

She hoped he had escpaed that it had worked, and as if something heard her hopes she saw Michael come walking up the dark street towards their home.

"Michael!," Elizabeth squealed in happiness as she pushed herself up and walked as fast as she could into his arms.

"You're pregnant," Michael said in shock as his hand came to rest on her stomach.

"Yes found out a month after you were taken Michael, Jamie has helped alot during the last six months,"

"i'm happy she has, well im home now she can go back to being a care free child and I will take care of you both,"

"Aww Michael," Elizabeth said as she leaned up and kissed him. She knew Loomis would know he escpaed but had hoped things wouldnt go bad while she was pregnant cause she didn't want anything happening to their child. Who knew that her hopes would be dashed, something bad was coming and without her powers her family was in trouble.