Micheal Myers

Michael walked along the sidewalk, kids in costumes running by to get as much candy as possible, some in elaborate costumes others in boring store bought ones. No one questioned Michael's get-up, a navy electrician suit, white mask with a brown wig that covered his entire head, and a kitchen knife. Michael stopped in front of an old house, covered in Halloween decorations. Michael, despite the fresh coat of paint and renovations, could still recognize the house as the one he grew up in, because murdering his sister. He crept up onto the porch and looked inside. The house looked better than it ever had, with a new couch in the living room. Michael focused on the couch before someone sat on it, wearing Halloween themed pajamas watching a scary movie. Behind them, on a small table, was a bowl filled with candy for trick or treaters. Normally, Michael would enter the house and kill the person, but they were different... special... Michael looked down, feeling an unfamiliar tightening.