Slasher x Reader Drabbles & Imagines ||Requests Open||

🔪~ A Killer Show~🔪

Michael Myers x Male Reader
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   Bringggg 

   The sound of the school bell was deafening as you ran down the  halls, books held tightly to your chest as your glasses slowly slid down  your nose. You were going to be late for class, your first day no less.  Breathing heavily you burst into the classroom. The teacher was nowhere  to be seen. 

   A sigh of relief left you, no one seemed to have noticed you  yet. For this you were thankful, you were never much of a people  person. 

   The stool scraped against the floor as you pulled it away from  the desk before sitting down and carefully setting your heavy,  overpriced, textbooks aside. 

   You were giddy to be finally starting college, it wasn't easy  for you high school wasn't the best experience you had. The curriculum  was overall trash and the teachers rarely showed up to teach but  thankfully you had found time and energy to teach yourself many useful  skills at home. Scholarships were nonexistent in your little school so  you were shocked when a University reached out to you. 

   "Hey, I'm Alisa." you looked to the empty spot next to you, a  girl with platinum blond hair was now sitting on the stool. She was  smiling, however it was obviously fake as her eyes displayed her boredom  and general disgust. 

   "You must be new around here. I've never seen you around and I  pride myself on my amazing memory when it comes to recognizing faces."  she was well dressed and her face was practically coated in makeup. 

   Despite your impulse to cringe you stuck your hand out  showcasing a bright smile as the woman shook your hand. "I am new,  actually it's my first day, the names [Y/n]. It's good to meet you  Alisa." 

   With that the teacher entered the room silencing all conversations. 

   "Hey, [Y/n]!" you turned, your glasses slid down your nose. 

   Alisa was approaching you, a few other people you didn't  recognize. A brunette and black haired male followed closely behind  Alisa.

   "We were going to have a study group tonight, it would be nice if you would tag along." 

   You smiled scratching the back of your neck as you thought the offer over. Well you had no plans for tonight so why not. 

   "Sure, oh let me get your number so you can let me know the time  and address." As you went to grab your phone from your back pocket you  almost dropped your books but thankfully one of her possy, a boy with  short black hair, helped you by stopping the books. "Woah, careful  there." he chuckled slightly. 

   "Sorry." 

   After you exchanged numbers you were on your way home to prepare for the hopefully fun night. 

   Haddonfield was pretty dead at night you observed as you drove  through the empty streets, a CD playing your favorite song through the  speakers. You looked into your rearview mirror when you stopped at a red  light, the first thing you noticed was how your black backpack fell  over, a few of its contents slipped out. The next thing you noticed was  the man in the white mask standing under a lamppost not more than a  block away. You blinked and it was gone. 

   You brushed it off and kept driving, turning up the radio as you sang along. 

   Soon you pulled into the driveway of a nice looking house, four  other cars in the driveway. One extra person you noted as you parked.