Halloween Night…Northern Section of Haddonfield…

It was now Night time in Haddonfield. The children in the street nearly tripled in numbers. The streets were teeming with children dressed in Halloween Costumes.

There were two young boys as they walked down the sidewalk, talking to each other.

Then one of them accidentally bumped into someone. Causing him to drop his bucket of candy.

"What the? Sorry about that sir," The younger kid with glasses said as he looked up at the tall man with the hockey mask. Jason looked down at the two as one of them scrambled to get their candy. Jason then looked to his right, seeing a middle-aged woman in her robes down near a house, most likely in her small garage.

Jason then started to walk down the path stalking the woman as she went back inside the house. Jason continued to advance. Getting closer to the small garage. He then saw a screwdriver, sitting on a shelf just in front of the entrance to the garage. Jason slowly grabbed it by the handle, holding it tightly. He then lifted it up closer to his face, examining it closely. He then turned his attention to the house. The woman in robes was already inside the house. Jason then slowly advanced toward the back door, which was open.

Jason entered the house. The woman in robes grabbed a bowl full of candy and walked into the kitchen, meanwhile, Jason followed as he too entered the kitchen. The woman in the robes didn't notice the psychopath in her home. Jason then stabbed the woman in the back. He then covered her mouth with his other hand as he skewered the screwdriver into her back. Jason then pulled out the screwdriver again, stabbing her in the same spot. Blood gushed out as she tried to scream, but Jason kept his grip around the woman's mouth tightly, preventing barely a sound from being heard. Jason then slammed the woman on the table as it rocked violently. He pulled out the screwdriver, flipping it in reverse grip, and stabbed the woman in the back of the head with the blade. The woman's corpse hung on the table as the screwdriver kept her corpse in place. Jason then looked toward the counter, seeing a large knife, he walked over to it and picked it up. Clenching the handle tightly.

Jason then slowly made his way to the front door. Hearing a baby starting to cry and wail. Jason continued to move toward the door. Hearing the baby as he turned his head toward it. Looking down at the baby. Jason tilted his head to the side slightly, then continued his way out of the house. He then opened the door and walked down the steps as children in costumes ran everywhere. Jason walked down the steps, going down toward the sidewalk.

A young little boy who was probably no older than seven years old walked up toward Jason. He was wearing farmer's coveralls and had a sack on his face. Very similar to how Jason dressed…back at Camp Crystal Lake.

It's been forty years since Jason has last been to Camp Crystal Lake. It was either still abandoned or…they re-opened it. Either way, once he was done here, Camp Crystal Lake would be next.

The little boy looked up at the tall man.

"Wow, you're tall," The little boy said in a sweet voice. Jason tilted his head to the side at the sight of how he used to look when he was younger. Although he was much taller than this little boy when he wore the same clothing as the little boy is wearing.

Just then the little boy's twelve-year-old sister came.

"Come on Johnny, Don't talk to strangers," The little girl said as she gently grabbed his hand and escorted him to the next house. Jason watched the two leave.

"Bye," The little boy said as he waved goodbye to the massive behemoth. Jason tilted his head once more, but then continued his way down the street.

There was a couple who were getting ready to leave in their car.

Vannessa and Marcus were preparing to go to a bar near the outskirts of Haddonfield, where a talent show would be hosted.

"My stethoscope is inside, I'll be right back I gotta go get it," Marcus said as he walked back inside his house as Vannessa walked around to the passenger side of the car. Then she turned to see a man in a hockey mask, staring at her.

Her thoughts were interrupted by her husband as he came back out of their house.

"Baby, you won't believe it, I had my stethoscope on me the whole time," Marcus said as he entered the car, and so did Vannessa as they continued to talk about their plans for tonight.

Jason continued to watch them as they drove off. He then turned his head to the house next to him, as trick-or-treaters got their candy from the person inside and walked off. Jason then walked up the steps himself as the door was shut. He walked toward the window as he knelt down, his mask reflecting in the glass window.

The woman was on the phone, talking with a friend, seemingly there was news about mental patients that escaped from a prison bus.

Jason then walked toward the back of the house going toward one of the unlocked doors.

The woman then got off her phone, wishing her friend good night. She then walked over to the window and put down the curtains. Only for Jason to walk up behind her. Jason then grabbed her by the back of the head as the woman screamed. Jason slammed her head down on the shelf, then stabbed her through the back of the neck. Jason jerked the knife out of her neck and threw her head down on the ground.

He then walked toward the door and left the building.

Haddonfield High School…

Allyson and Cameron were in their costumes. Bonnie and Cladd. However, it was reversed. Instead of Allyson being Bonnie, Allyson was Cladd, while Cameron was Bonnie instead of Cladd. Oscar was dressed up as the one and only, Boogeyman, or in other words, a Mask very similar to Michael's, and a mechanic jumpsuit.

Oscar took pictures of both Allyson and Cameron as they posed for the pictures.

They then entered the gym. There were a few other teenagers dressed up as The Boogeyman due to his popularity. Though, none of them were as good as Michael Myers himself.

Allyson and Cameron then started dancing with each other. Oscar started dancing with some other teenage girls.

The entire gym was dancing to the music. A DJ who was also dressed as The Boogeyman was playing the music. Though he didn't wear a mechanic jumpsuit, it was just the mask with a tank top and jeans. The mask looked like it was bought from the dollar store. A majority of the masks did.

Allyson then got a call from her friend Vicky.

"One sec, I have to take this," Allyson said as she kissed Cameron on the cheek.

"You don't have to take it," Cameron said. Allyson tried to find a place where it was quieter.

"Hi, Oh my gosh, I wish you were here, it is so fun," Allyson said on her phone to her friend Vicky, who was currently babysitting Julian, a young black kid who was clipping his toenails on the couch while Vicky was on the phone with Allyson, sitting on the chair close to the couch.

"God, I wish I was there, I'm so fucking bumbed," Vicky Said on the phone.

"It's just like so much easier to actually like talk to people when you have no idea who they are," Allyson said on the phone.

"Yeah, dude, I told you, you would have fun. How's Cameron is he looking super fly in my grandma's skirt?" Vicky said, wanting to know if Cameron looked good in her grandma's skirt. Since he did have to borrow it from Vicky.

"He is, so sexy, it's a little too much to take, but," Allyson said as she looked into the gym, seeing Cameron jump up and down to the beat of the music. But then her phone began to ring again, it was another caller. Allyson then looked at it, seeing it was her Grandparents trying to call her. On her phone, the profile picture of her contact for her grandparents was Michael and Laurie, who seemed to have taken a picture of each other. Almost like a selfie. Laurie was smiling as her cheeks were rubbing against Michael's, looking at the camera.

"Where'd you go?" Vicky said, Allyson quickly tapped the end call for her grandparents as she continued talking with Vicky.

"No seriously, I'm having so much fun," Allyson said on the phone.

"You know, you should come over, Dave's coming over and Julian's parents won't be back for a while, and we can "alakazam" tonight," Vicky said as gestured her fingers in quotation marks.

"Okay well, it is a school night, so we're not gonna alakazam too much, are we?" Allyson asked.

"Oh please, "it's a school night", don't be a needy bitch, get over here," Vicky said.

"Okay, we'll be there when it's over," Allyson said.

"Okay bye, love you," Vicky said on the phone.

Julian's House…

"I heard you telling you friends, you coming over and smoking weed," Julian said as he clipped his toenails.

"Oh no, it's more of like a magic trick, you know, like "Alakazam"," Vicky said.

"I know what you mean, don't lie to me. That's against the rules, I'm tellin' my mom," Julian said.

"Well then I'm gonna tell your Mom about your browser history," Vicky said, turning the tables on the argument extremely quickly.

"You better not," Julian said.

"You can get me in trouble, I can get you in trouble. You know, you used to be my favorite, but now you're like my ninth favorite, and I babysit some fucking loser boys," Vicky said.

"Yeah, well, if I had a good babysitter, she would be reading me a story, I wouldn't be up, clipping my nasty-ass toenails," Julian said.

"Uh-huh, go to bed," Vicky said pointing to the stairs.

"We used to be cool, we used to be friends, but now…" Julian said.

"It's time for bed, you wanna be a good kid," Vicky said.

"I…" Julian said.

"Come on, it's way past your bedtime," Vicky said.

"Mhmm," Julian said as they got up and made their way upstairs.

They both went upstairs as Julian lay in bed, covered with blankets. Vicky placed a kiss on Julian's forehead as she walked toward the door.

"Hey, Vicky, could you leave the door open, just a crack," Julian asked nicely.

"Sure," Vicky said as she closed the door just a crack but poked her head out through the door.

"By the way, You're my favorite boy that I babysit," Vicky said to Julian.

"I like you too," Julian said with a smile, causing Vicky to chuckle slightly as she left the door open just a crack.

Julian lay in his bed, he then looked toward his closet.

Down the street of Julian's House…

There were many children out and about on the streets of Haddonfield. Especially the street where Julian and his family live. But it was also in the way of Jason's rampage. Already, two people had been killed in two homes.

Michael Myers walked down the sidewalk, scouting for Jason. Michael walked down the street as many kids continued to go from house to house, getting candy in their buckets. Some little boys were dressed up like him. Or at least, as best as they could.

The masks were a bit large on the kids as they walked around slowly, barely able to see through the eye holes.

Michael then looked around ominously. He turned to look at a house. It was Ms. Dooboddle. She was an independent woman who lived alone. She lived next to a couple, named Marcus and Vannessa. He recalled repairing Marcus's car when the engine started sputtering. He also remembered helping Vannessa with her yard, which included gardening a little. He remembered helping Ms. Dooboddle with setting up easy-to-install security cameras. Which he had no problem with.

Michael then walked up the steps as he then knocked on the door.

No answer.

He then pressed the doorbell.

No answer.

Michael then walked to the window to look to see if she was home.

He saw that the window's binds were dropped down and closed. But then, he saw…Ms. Dooboddle, laying on the ground, blood oozing out from her neck as she laid lifeless on the ground. Michael took a small step back, he then walked back to the door and checked if it was unlocked. Which it was…Oh no…Jason's been here.

Michael opened the door and walked toward the corpse of Ms. Dooboddle. The wound was still fresh, blood continued to ooze out from it, meaning that Jason couldn't have gotten far since he killed her. He was going to check for a pulse, but seeing how clearly she was gone. There was no point in it.

Michael then walked out the door. He would need to confront Jason himself. The Police would arrive too late, and too many people would die before they arrived. Michael would need to track Jason before any more lives were lost.

But…he was now more worried about Allyson than ever. He pulled out his phone and got ready to contact her.

To Be Continued…