Halloween: Evil changes Shape

"EVIL DIES TONIGHT!"

Laurie and Allyson stood there, watching Michael's Body shred to pieces. They both hugged each other, starting to cry as it's finally over. Not only is Laurie now freed from the grasp of Michael Myers, lurking in her thoughts each and everyday, taunting her to insanity. But the town of Haddonfield, Illinois, finally able to breathe in a sigh of relief, now that the evil in this man is finally gone.

- cut to the Strode house -

* police sirens, coming closer by the second, the frame moving over to Corey's lifeless body, only the sirens were to be heard *

* Blue and Red lights filled the hallway, the frame now coming closer to Corey's face as something happened within his eyes, something evil that awaits it's moment to act *

The police was informed about Corey Cunningham, the so called 'Babysitter Murderer' snapping and going on a killing spree. Where he got caught up in the Strode house, getting shot to no avail of survival as Michael later on snapped his neck.

* The police car sirens silenced, footsteps creaking on the wooden stairs up to the front porch. A deputy was seen looking trough the shattered glass window on the front door. The frame is positioned on the floor, looking at Corey's shoes, as well as watching the deputy from the other side of the door *

"Officer - █████, I need an ambulance at the Strode house, suspect is laying motionless on the floor, I think he's dead." - the deputy stating into his walkie talkie.

* walkie talkie sounds of white noise and a beep were heard, hearing a muffling "Affirmative" from the stationed operator *

the frame fades black

- cut back to the junkyard -

Everyone stood there, unsure if they should already be celebrating the death of Michael Myers, mostly being exhausted from the panic and fear that was caused this night.

* Laurie tried getting the attention from the other residents Haddonfields *

"I know this is a lot to process, but this town is now freed out of the grasp of Michael Myers!" - Laurie exclaimed, cut off by cheering and yelling.

Laurie Strode, the sole survivor of the '78 killing spree, allegedly 44 years later killing the Serial Killer that was taunting all of Haddonfield. She knew to be proud of her actions, and everyone that helped her doing so, despising Michael more and more everytime she thought about it.

Her mind switched over to thoughts like Officer Hawkins, her granddaughter Allyson and their soon to be future. As her next thought struck her like a lightning bolt, her expression going cold as she remembers who tried to kill her a few moments before Michael did.

"Allyson, get to the car, now." - Laurie commanded Allison to, she obliged, nodding as she followed Laurie to their car.

"He has to be dead, he has to be!" - Laurie cursed under her breath.

"..do you mean Corey?" - Allyson questioned, having tears build up in her eyes, not knowing how to feel about him anymore.

"I witnessed Michael snapping Corey's neck, he can't have survied that, please calm down Allyson." - Laurie mentioned, not knowing if that could've made her granddaughter more upset than before.

"Let's just get to the house first." - Allyson sighed, ending their conversation in silence.

- cut to both of them arriving back on the scene (Strode house) -

* Laurie and Allyson both rushed out of the car, noticing the ambulance as they aproached a deputy *

"Sir, officer..? Is Corey dead?" - Laurie assumed, hoping for a clear 'yes'.

The deputy took a quick breath in, opening his mouth to answer. Suddenly the ambulance car began to shake, screaming was heard inside.

* All three of them widened their eyes, focusing on the still shaking car as the deputy grabbed his gun, loading it as he pulled down the safety notch. The frame stays focused on the doors, with the deputy standing on the side *

"Ma'am, I'll have to ask you both to step behind me." - the deputy instructed, as they both hid behind the police car, having no weapons to defend themselves with.

* The deputy was heard mumbling into his walkie talkie, wanting to request backup as he was the only one there. The doors of the ambulance swung open at an instant after the screaming stopped, the frame going over to the other side of the car where the deputy was standing *

The unkown deputy felt his heart racing, having adrenaline rush troughout his entire body. Laurie and Allyson peeked over and besides the car, Allyson shrieking, grabbing Corey's attention.

"How the f*ck are you alive, Corey!" - the officer exclaimed, shooting at least twice at his chest, only pushing him back a little due to the bullet's impact.

Laurie's heart sank into her guts as she noticed Corey's emotionless expression and eyes, the evil has consumed Corey Cunningham, leaving nothing but a mere shape of a human being (heh, reference). Corey now irritated by the deputy, he started walking towards him, grabbing his wrist, crushing it slowly.

The deputy whined in pain, losing grip of his gun, having it fall to the ground. Corey proceeded on picking up the gun, holding it under the deputy's chin.

Corey tried to say something, but only inaudible mumbling was able to be made out, because of the neck injury he sustained he wasn't able to speak anymore. Corey growled, pressing down on the trigger, blowing the deputy's brains out.

* Brain mass and blood flew on top and over the car, having made Corey notice that Laurie and Allyson already went on getting a head start. The frame zooming out, showing Corey letting go off of the deputy's wrist as he threw him to the side, showing the bloody mess inside the ambulance behind him *

- cut to Laurie and Allyson -

They were running trough the streets of Haddonfield, frantically looking behind them as if Corey was already on their tracks. To their surprise he wasn't, at least they couldn't see him anywhere around them.

"Did you see Corey's eyes, did you see them!?" - Laurie quavered, looking over to her granddaughter, noticing the fear in Allyson's eyes.

"I recall you once saying 'Evil changes shape'." - Allyson said terrified of not even recognizing her former boyfriend at all, not anymore.

"We'll have to keep going." - Laurie insisted on, already being out of breath.

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aight, that's it for now, BYEE