The little owl family (Michael Myers x Reader)

"Spooky scary Myers house!"

—"(Y/N)! (Y/N) look!"—

The voice of a little girl resonated behind the mentioned person, who was finishing putting their shoes on.

—"Mmh? What is it songbird?"— you curiously say as you walk towards your sister.

The little 6 y/o was enthusiastically pointing at the window.

—"Look! The owl family! They actually made a nest in the backyard!"— she exclaims excitedly, giving little jumps in her place as she speaks and points.

The older sibling looks through the window, focusing on the large tree they had in the backyard. And it's true! Inside of a tree hollow was a barely noticiable owl head curiously peeking out, staring at the duo with it's dark, almost pitch black, eyes.

—"It's not just an owl, it's a barn owl!"— you comment, glancing at your sister. —"Not sure if they're going to find much food around here though... Maybe we could buy some meat later?"—

—"Oh, yes! We need to help the birdies!"—

—"Aight' I'll write it down in our 'to do' list. But now we gotta go or you'll be late for school."— you gently remind her.

—"Oww, but will I see the birdies later?"— she looks at you with a little frown.

—"Of corse! Maybe we could even stay up at night a bit longer since they are nocturnal animals."—

—"Past bedtime?!"— she gasps a bit.

—"Yup, past bedtime."— you nod with a chuckle. —"But only this time for tonight, and maybe ones in Halloween... And Christmas... And new year..."—

(S/N) lets out a childish laugh as she swings her arms around her sibling's waist.

—"You are the best (Y/N)!"—

The mentioned person laughs a bit and crouches down to hug their sister properly.

—"I learned from the greatest. Now come on or your teacher is going to reprimand both of us."—

The little girl pouts a bit but does as told, clearly not wanting to get scolded again by the old witch Rosemary.

. . .

After a couple of hours, (Y/N) had picked up their sister from her school and  both were currently on their ride to the store, when suddenly...

—"(Y/N), who is 'Michael Myers'?"— (S/N) innocently asks.

They almost choke whit their own saliva when they heard that name leaving their sister's mouth, their body going a bit stiff.

—"Uh..."— you think about what to reply. —"Where did you hear that name?..."—

—"A classmate told me! She said the friend of her older brother was killed by Michael Myers!"— she replies, saying the last part in a more dramatic tone.

—"Uh-huh..."— you hum thoughtfully.

—"So... Who is he?"—

—"Well..."— you pause for a moment. —"He was ones a boy that lived in Haddonfield, around 10 years ago, and then on Halloween night he... He killed some people; his stepfather, his own older sister and her boyfriend."—

(S/N)'s eyes wide and her mouth slightly gapes.

—"Own sister?! How dared he?!"—

—"Yeah, but can't blame him. His sister wasn't a good person, in fact no one was really kind to him except his mother."—