(Trigger Warning || This chapter will have themes such as Panic Attacks and Anxiety, if you feel uncomfortable with these please don't read this chapter.)
"(Y/n) Pov"
"So then after my argument with Budd I went to look for Brownie but saw no sign of him. Usually he'll hang out with Bernard but I haven't seen him along with Brownie. Another thing is that nurse Karen has been running late a lot, she's going to get fired if she keeps doing this." John sighed telling me what's been happening. I stood up against the bedrest as I hear him talk about what's been happening in his shift. "But you have been sneaking in my room to chat with me." I smirked, his face went flushed looking down in embarrassment. "Yeah you're right~" He muttered embarrassed, I chuckled at his face. "Can you turn on the light please?" I requested politely, he nodded walked over to the light switch only to not find it not working. Confusion ran all over his face, walking towards me. "Well I guess the powers out..." He huffed sitting down on the chair next to me. "Oh it's fine we'll have a midnight party~" I laughed at my joke, he gave me a tired smile grateful that I wasn't mad at him.
"Anyways I was wondering. Why did Michael Myers come after you? I know its seems inappropriate but I need to know, if you are willing to tell me of course." He asked me seriously looking me dead in the eye, I turned white he mentioned Myers. "Um-yeah sure i'll tell y-you." I agreed reluctantly, even though I don't want to talk about him I feel trust with my new friend and now my only friend... I shook away the thought of Annie and Lynda away from my head.
"He was in love with me? I'm pretty sure at least, I can't really tell... But what do know is that he killed all of my friends-every single one them. I found their bodies later~" I swallowed my throat tears threatening to leave my face but I continued, John looked down at me guilty for bringing him up.
"That's when I saw him, he peered down at me with soulless black eyes. I ran away from him running to protect the kids I was babysitting that night, he kidnapped me and put me in his old house and then he kissed me. I managed to escape...but barely just. I shot him but he stood up and walked away like it was nothing." I explained to John who looked slightly scared from this new information. "I'm so sorry to hear."
It was an awkward silence between the two of us for a while until John said something. He explained to me about how Michael escaped from Smith's Grove and the car incident that happened a couple hours ago, about how they thought that Michael was the one who got blown up by that car but it ended up being (C/n) (C/ln)." My eyes widened, I started to panic.
"He's going to get me" I stood up but John pushed me back down gently. "Hey it's ok~" He soothed me, I panicked more. "Please I-I have to go p-please" I getting harder to breathe, I'm shaking in my body. The other nurse calmed me down. "Shh-shh It's ok, breathe." I took a deep breathe, then breathed out. "I'm going to give you a shot to calm down ok" She told me, I shook my head no. "Please don't~" I hiccuped, light tears on my face. She gave me the shot and I started to calm down.
"John can you stay with her for a while?" The older nurse requested John, he nodded giving me guilty look. John came over to my side and hugged me as soon as she left. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have said anything." I heard him say while he hugged me, I returned the hug. "It's alright. Sorry I over reacted." I quietly said feeling flustered.
"Can you get me a soda please, it always calms me down?" I asked, he smiled softly heading out the door to the vending machine. As soon as he left I looked over at the phone, picking it up and dialing the number to call 911. The phone didn't make any sounds when I pressed the buttons-that means the powers dead, I cursed to myself. I got out of my bed holding my heavy leg cast for support, I looked around for any signs for the doctors and nurses, they were none I sighed in relief.
YOU ARE READING
вrιde oғ тнe вoogeyмan (Yandere! Michael Myers x Reader) - DISCONTINUED
Fanfiction(DISCONTINUED.) (AU) Due to the curse on the Myers that was made centuries ago, six year old Michael Myers could not feel anything not happiness, not sadness, not anger, nothing. And having voices telling you to kill is not making things any easier...