✩ Michael Myers "The Shape" ✘ Reader ✩
❝Hell sent us the evilest disease, and we humans call it 'love.'❞
EDITED ON 4/15/2022
Whispers on the street said he was evil. At first, you believed them, cowering away in fear when he stalked by your window. He basked in the moonlight as he stared at you, and you could never tell what he was feeling with that mask on so tight.
Whispers on the street said he was evil. However, some of that belief started to slip away when you caught him messing with your door. He was shocked at your anger and understood not to mess with your home. He never spoke a word to you, though, so when he left you for days at a time, you wondered where he went.
Whispers on the street said he was evil. You started to have doubts when he showed up on your doorstep with a flower in his hand. And that was when you first heard his voice; it startled you. His words were strangely calming and significantly different from the persona he usually puts out.
Whispers on the street said he was evil. You didn't believe them, only because you had seen a softer side of him. The part of him took you out on dates, made you feel loved, and allowed you to love and grow with him. He played games with your kids and kissed you lovingly. You never really believed in time changing someone, but he was a reasonable exception.
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The Fog ⇢ Dead by Daylight Oneshots
FanfictionCURRENTLY RE-WRITING, SO UPDATES PENDING FOR SOME CHAPTERS .☆。• *₊°。 ✮°。 « the mist is alluring, hypnotizing. i love it and fear it at the same time » .☆。• *₊°。 ✮°。 A book dedicated to some of Dead By Daylight's killers and survivors! Fair warning...
