Halloween Child Part 12Halloween Child Part 121 year ago in Horror More Like This
Michael wasn't sure whether to strangle the little girl sobbing at his feet or bend down to comfort her. What she had done was inexcusable. She had taken whatever little trust he managed to salvage and smashed it. The rage at that action was burning inside him like a furnace, encouraging him to bash the brat's brains out. But at the same time, he had done the same thing to her, and that part of him told him to forgive and forget. He was torn between polar opposites and he didn't like either of them.
Having his mask ripped off was horrible. It was like having his own skin torn off from his face. It made him feel weak and exposed as he furiously hunted around looking for it, turning only at a slight sound from behind him. Seeing her at least made him happy and pushed back some of the panic but at the same time made him more nervous. When he first saw her small form standing in the headlights, white gown flowing in the breeze, he started forward to see if she would come out from the light