Michael Myers Oneshot

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Michael stood above the girl confused. All she did was smile up at him happily. He tilted his head knife raised high. It stunned him that not even a glimmer of fear shone in those glossy doll eyes of yours.

Michael had decided to keep you close. More like you wouldn't leave him alone but he didn't care much. Of course you would constantly kiss his cheek or hug him which strangely felt nice to the man. Growing up he didn't have physical contact with anyone so it seems he craves it in a way. Just don't get on his nerves too much though or he will lock you in a room.

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