Chapter 5

Annie's eyes stares into Michael's as her breathing grew quicker. His left hand slowly stroked Jadyn's shoulder whilst his right a hand squeezed Oliver's shoulder tightly. Annie instantly went to move forward but then remembered the weapons.

"Don't hurt them please," Annie's voice breaks as she pleads. In response of this; Michael tilted his head to the wide and the corner of his thin lips turn upwards.

" Annie! Tyrone is on his way now. Are the boys with you?" Sasha calls out from the living room. Annie ignores her friend's question and carries on looking at Michael.

" Annie?" Sasha's footsteps grew closer to the staircase causing Annie to shake her head back into her normal consciousness.

"Y-yeah, they're here!" Annie stutters across her words.

" Jadyn baby you alright?" Sasha calls out.

Michael looks down at Jadyn and whispers, " Answer her but don't try anything, if you do this gun will fire a billet right through your skull."

Michael places the tip of the gun next to the temple of Jadyn's head before taking off the safety." Speak."

"Yeah! Mum I'm okay!" The pitch of Jadyn's voice becomes louder than normal: mainly because of fear. Michael tugs on Jadyn's dark curls tightly causing him wince loudly.

"Jadyn!" Sasha shouts before running into the recently painted white hallway towards the staircase."

" Sash wait!" Annie quickly turns around and tries to block Sasha's way but it was too late. Sasha's stood there frozen for a few moments while Michael cursed in a whisper.

" Get off my son.. I'll fight you." Sasha reaches into her pocket and takes out an bright pink bottle of pepper spray with a white fluffy ball key chain attached to it. She hesitatingly raises the bottle up at the attacker. Her eyes became glossy whilst droplets of water started to form on the faint lines of her forehead.

" You're a monster! How could you kill all of those innocent people?" Sasha's voice grew louder.

Michael tilted his head to the side as he let out an over dramatic chuckle. " Oh dear, it was simple really I can demonstrate for you if you'd like ;though I do find it quite concerning that you don't know how to use a knife or a gun."

The room goes silent as an bright light shines through the curtain. A car door slams shut and loud footsteps run up the to the door before swinging the door almost off its hinges . "Baby?" A deep velvety accent fills the room whilst an tall shadow reflects itself on the wall.

" Darling? Jadyn? I've called the police they should be here in a few minutes. Where are you guys?"

" Staircase, help!" Jadyn tries to pull himself out of Michael's strong grip but every attempt failed. Michael tightly gripped Jadyn's shoulder and pierced his finger nails into his soft flesh.

"Daddy!"

" Tyrone!"

" Michael stop!"

Voices bellowed across the room, everyone trying to be heard. The boys had tears in their eyes and they're torturous screams caused even more heart ache. There was a mixture of emotions in the room. Anger. Fear. Pain. Confusion and for Michael there was satisfaction and happiness. He enjoyed everything before him go in slow motion, the redness in everyones eyes and the screams that brought him so much joy. He slowly allowed the cries of helplessness and fear envelop him into an warm and comforting embrace.

"Get off my boy," Tyrone's eyes were filled with rage and his hands were formed into fists at both of his sides.

"Or what? You going to attack me, Homie?" Michael challenges.

"Homie?" Tyrone raises his left eyebrow .

" Yeah isn't that what your people say?" Michael starts waving the gun around causing the kids to let out an small scream.

" My people? You did not just disrespect me like that in my own home, entering my house is one thing. Holding my kid hostage with a gun to his head is breaking the god damn line. But being an racist just tops it all off! It's like a cherry on top of the cake."

There was silence. Nobody dared more an inch. Michael pointed the gun at Tyrone and his finger teasingly went to the trigger. All that could be heard was heavy breathing if everyone in the room.

"Night night. Sleep tight," Michael smiled before giving an cold expression. His finger flicked the trigger and in return was an loud echo. Tyrone's body halted as his breathing hitched, in a matter of seconds blood started flowing out of his lower abdomen. Another loud echo pierced the air and implanted itself an few inches below his heart. Sasha's let out an agonising scream and fell to the floor with Tyrone.

She cupped his face in her hands and muttered apologies under her breath, " I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Baby, stay with me please. I'm so sorry please just keep your eyes open for me."

Tyrone lifted his hand and placed it over Sasha's , "Stay strong for-"

He never got to finish his sentence due to the blood leaving his mouth. All Sasha could do is watch as her only love chocked on his own blood. Tyrone let out a small gasp before his eyes rolled to the back of his head.

"Daddy!" Jadyn broke the silence, he looked towards Annie. " Help him! Help him Auntie Annie!"

" I'm afraid she can't son, he's already gone." Michael's head shoots up at the sound of sirens wailing. " Guess that's my cue to leave. Til next time, Anne."

The familiar nickname brought Annie back to her senses, " You're not going anywhere. Do you hear me?" Annie looked towards the front door, " Police in here! He's here!"

The door was smashed to the floor as an dozen officers come running in. Annie turned around to face the serial killer but let out an sigh of frustration. " Damn it."

Michael Myers Was Gone