Halloween EVIL NEVER DIES-October 30th 2024 3:00 a.m

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        It has been two years since the boogeyman, Michael Myers, was grind into pieces by Laurie Strode..Evil hasn't terrorized Haddonfeild anymore.People enjoyed halloween in 2023,Something not every person in Haddonfield had done in 40 years.Small town Haddonfield,IL started feeling like a regular place again, since 2022...Then tonight happened.The old junkyard sat looking abonded with car parts scattered around, the industrial shredderthat once was bloody In the cold late autumn air.Bright and terrifying thunder and lighting screamed all across Haddonfield—BAHKOOM—while heavy rained hurled down on to the streets,sidewalks, and houses.Wind horrifically blew every single spec of dirt around.The storm was so crazy it was making people cars shake and trees to fall over.People's halloween decorations hurled around in the wet wind,hung up ghosts,witches,skeletons and pumpkin head creepers all flew around.Carved jack-o-lanterns falling down from porch steps and railings,smashing to orange chunks.

On 𝟏𝟎𝟎𝟎 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭,a slightly soaked orange autumn leaf dragged along the side of the street as the wind pushed it and the crunchy leaf scrapped the road slowly.Then,the wind blew another leaf right next to it,being controlled by the wind and storm scrapping along 1000 Mission Street. The wind started picking up.another leaf joins.the wind slowly getting faster and more rapid blowing the leaves forward .The another leaf comes,then another,then another,and another.Dozen's of dirty and yellow,orange,and brown leaves tumbled out from the street gutter joining the leaves,pulling together storming through the rain and wind like an unseen force.

The rain intensified,puddles rippling violently as the force of leaves formed started to slowly,and seemingly unnaturally, swirl into a small spiral at the intersection of the street,lightly lit by a street lamp and the thunder.more leaves joined from the sides of the street as the thunder roared louder and more violent rain twirled around the neighborhood and wind knocking everything over from rattling cars to halloween decor.It got bigger.Faster.Scarier.And some how...evil....supernatural.

A vortex began to form while whipping rain and branches joined the unholy leaf tornado.𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 could not be actually real.The leaves turned darker,moving in slimmer,soaked in rain,clumping to something thicker.dirt and branches flew out.The leaves clumped harder and swirled around more and more faster.....A shape.As more leaves joined the tornado,the leaves started blowing up forwards as if it was revealing or finished creating something.

First,a pair of horribly cracked, burned, and aged black boots started to appear from the bottom of the swirling leaves.The wind roared again,louder this time.thunder cracked violently.a tree swung around hard,the tree trunk cracked open and the tree started falling.--ZRRR!BOOM!—The tree hit a power line.sparks flew high and loud,and bright, as the thunder cracked again.not loud.not louder.the loudest.almost sounding like the devils laugh.the thunder and sparks started to reveal the leaf spiral in a flickering gaze...the swirling leaves slam together,up lifting and starting to fly away revealing a flickering silhouette of what looked like it could've been a human in there.Then....flesh.bone.muscle.—-until the soaked and cracked leaves flew away.lighting struck—FLASH— the leafy storm birthed...𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐌𝐲𝐞𝐫𝐬.

the leaves finished flying and swirling around Michael's undead presents.he stood there.maskless and looking like some sort of frankenstein monster without any stitches on all of his bled through limbs from head to toe.Just scars holding together.How could he be back?There's no stitches, his body is just...put back together. how did 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐞 appear through a goddamn leaf storm?It's like he just appeared out of thin air.Which he did exactly that.

He still stood there,violently heavy breathing,mud and leaves pressed onto his dirt blue soaked coveralls.His face shadowed—but revealing his burnt side— standing, he's already motivated and angry.His eyes are black.The darkest eyes.Cold.Black.Alive.Evil.
Michael Myers tilted his head at the view of his town's sign in front of him "Welcome To Haddonfield".
He's Home.

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