Any!Michael Myers x GN!Reader
Warnings: Violence, slight mentions of abuse and rape
Request: Readers ex breaks into the house right before Michael got back from a hunt?
Notes: Sorry it's so short, but I tried my best. I wrote it down pretty quickly, and I couldn't come up with any ideas.
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Michael had gone out for his yearly ritual a bit earlier this year. He would normally start stalking his victims a week or two before the night of Halloween, but this year, it seemed like The Shape of Haddonfield decided to begin his massacre of fear ahead of time.
During these weeks, he would rarely be home, too busy unnerving and studying his victims to make sure he knows every little thing on them and to fuel his bloodlust with their ever-growing fear of the Boogeyman.
It was the beginning of October now, and you and Michael have been 'together' for nearly three years. You weren't really sure how it happened, or when exactly, but one day he decided to call you his, and you weren't at all against that. After all, Michael proved to be infinitely better than your past partner, treating you with basic human decency and never laying his hands on you.
You shuddered at the thought of your past relationship, memories of abuse and forced intimacy flashing across your mind.
But dwelling on the past wasn't going to finish doing the dishes, so you opted on playing some music and letting your mind wander.
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Although it was normal for Michael to be gone for long amounts of time, you had started to worry. It had been almost 5 days since he left, and the fact that he probably hasn't slept or eaten properly troubles you.
He was always like this, neglectful of his basic human needs. Doesn't sleep enough, doesn't eat enough, and if he did eat, it was probably something sugary, and- when was the last time you've seen him drink water?
Being lost in thought, you hadn't noticed the creeping steps coming from behind you.
Unbeknownst to you, there had been a figure studying you the same way your lover used to. He watched you went on with your life and studied every emotion and action he could lay his eyes on. He had been doing so for a bit, maybe 3 days, and he concluded that you live alone.
He mistook the worry for Michael with the fear of him, and that had fed his ego enough to make a move. A move towards you.
Suddenly, you felt a wet clothe being pushed against your mouth, forcing you to inhale the sedative chemicals.
You began to flail, trying to remove the man's grip from your face. You tried banging on the window to grab someone's attention.
But it was late at night, most people would be asleep by now and wouldn't notice the thrashing and crashing against the living room window.
All of a sudden, the man's hold on you was ripped away, and another man's arms wrapped around you. Though these arms only meant well, for you to be okay and safe, unlike the others that willed pain and suffering on you.
The familiar embrace gave you comfort, and a place to let out all the fear that was aroused inside you.
As you were crying into your lovers' arms, a groan was heard from behind Michael.
Abruptly, Michael stood up and began to walk to your bedroom, moving in a way as to not let you see who the man was.
But you caught a glimpse of him nonetheless, and your tears only multiplied.
You have told Michael about your ex, in a way to get him to open up about himself, but instead of receiving any information on him, you only received unbridled rage. He didn't dare lay a hand on you; 4 were murdered that night.
Unknown to you, Michael had sworn to hunt him down and avenge the only person who ever made him feel happy. The only person that felt like home.
Michael laid you down, making sure you were comfortable, before leaning down and giving you a kiss through his mask.
He left the room, and soon you went to sleep, knowing that you'd never see your ex again.
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