So it begins

Even though I told him not to, Catbug of course had to burn brightest moonlight. „You just doomed us, you know that?“, I said, as we entered the fog, but Catbug just shook his head, „Chill, we gonna do this.“ As if that wasn't bad enough, we entered Haddonfield, has the fog became lighter and let us out. I spawned right next to Mr. Brightest Kill-Us-All-Light, and the moon was shining like a freaking lightbulb. I could basicly see across the whole map. We entered the first building and found a generator. I sighed, as we started to repair. As we finished it, I already had a bad feeling. Not a single noise. Not a single heartbeat of the evil lurking around these buildings. Where was the killer? „Maybe he is scared of us“, Catbug joked and I gave an ironic laugh, but abruptly stopped as I heard a painful scream. The sound of a boy flew through the air. „Jake“, I whispered and pointed Catbug to follow me. We silently crossed the street, passed the abandoned police car over to the other building, as we came closer, I could already hear the painful moans of a bleeding body. I saw Jake lying on the ground, and instantly hid behind a tree, as he got picked up. Cold, black holes behind a pale white mask stared at Jake, as a huge kitchenknife penetrated his chest. His scream let the blood freeze in my veins. I backed off very slowly, turned my head a bit to the right, to see that Catbug was staring just as shocked as me. Michael shoved his knife another time deep into the body of the helpless Jake, until his body stopped moving. He threw the corpse on the ground, just like a used tissue. I turned around and quickly passed the street, just as I lost line of sight to Catbug. Haddonfield was silent, and I found another generator. Hoping Catbug would be fine, I started to repair it. I was half-way done, as I heard footsteps, running and gasping, as Meg just passed my generator in pure panic. Michael was following her, his knife risen above his head, and I just managed to jump into a bush, as he shoved the knife into Meg's back. She screamed, and Michael just stared at her for a good while, watching her bleed out. He lowered his knife and then, he turned right at me. His motionless face was staring right at me, but he walked past me, searching for his next victim. I repaired the generator and began to run, just as I heard the scream of Catbug. „Shit“, I mumbled to myself, „He got caught.“ I ran through the open doors of the Strode house to the other side of the street, where Michael was just putting him on a hook. I waited a little, watched the killer move away, as I made the run for him. „I got you fam“, I whispered, as I quickly healed him up and we got our getaway...at least I hoped so. I didn't hear him coming, but suddenly, strong hands grabbed me and pulled me over a even stronger shoulder. „RUN!“, I screamed at Catbug, as Michael carried me...and carried me...entered the Strode house, brining me to the basement. He dropped me and just stared at me motionless. After a few moments of pure panic, I got brave enough to look up, staring into the black holes of Michaels mask. He didn't move.

„Michael?“, I whispered, and got a very, very slight move of his head. Suddenly, he grabbed me, pushed me against the wall, and I could feel his strong hands ripping off my clothes. I closed my eyes...no, this was not happening. I could feel his breath on my face, and dared to open my eyes, as I could make out his eyes behind the mask, being that close to him. The world slowly faded away. I heard generators popping in the distance, but it didn't matter anymore. I felt him deep inside my, his strong arms were holding me tight against the wall. Was this was he was craving for? The lust for the alive human meat? I moaned, he was strong, but in another way...careful and soft. A rare part of humanity in this monster Thorn had created. Was the curse fading away? Did Michael gain consciousness? He didn't make many sounds, he didn't lose a word, but I could hear his breath being deeper...he definetly enjoyed it. I pushed my fingers into his back, as I felt him coming just racing me like a fucking car. Then he let go off me. He looked at me for a moment, then left the basement. It took me a while to get my clothes together, and I walked out. A hook was shining right next to the exit gate. „There you are, holy shit!“, I heard Catbug's voice, „Did you manage to escape?“ „Uh...yeah“, I mumbled, „We had a pretty intense...uh...chase...“ Catbug just nodded. „Let's get the hell outta here.“ I looked back, just to see the white mask in the distance for a second, until the fog welcome us to safety.