'Take Me Home' ~ Michael Myers ( Chapter 23 )

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Author's Note! - I added one of my favorite Fictional character which is John Doe! He obviously got into my heart and I really want to make this story sound like more stranger than it ever did...But if anyone has a problem with this character let me now!

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" Hello, buddy... " John raised his crazy, psycho eyes while smiling with his smile...He entered the house without permission while pushing me away from the way...

" How did you escape?! " I asked while looking still confused at his show up right now, he was an old friend but he was sent to Arkham Asylum in Gotham...That's why I never saw him again, but most of the time I was feeling that he missed me...

" Well...Let's say I have some friends too... " John pointed finger at me while adding. " Oh, I almost forgot...Remember that time when you agreed you will return me a favor? I need it right now... " John took a step forward while standing inches away from me, I heard a loud yell coming up from the bathroom doors when I remembered ( Your Name ) sitting there locked...

" What do you have there? " John cocked his head while smiling widely and taking his knife out and ready to throw it, I walked past him while I saw him running towards the bathroom doors...I started running too while slapping him against a wall as he laughed.

" You have something there, aren't you? " His damn voice was sounding in my ears, that strange difficult voice to understand...His laugh always making everyone hearts shiver...His wide smile never leaving his face...He was doing me a favor back in the prison I was sitting in...He helped me escape...I had to return the favor, but not when he is here...In my own house where I have my baby girl...John took a long breath while sniffing the air and smiling widely while giving a small chuckle.

" I can tell, someone has a woman in this house...I can smell her right here while standing. " I shrugged it off while dragging him by his collar and dropping him on the couch...

" What do you want! " I yelled at him while walking behind the couch and crossing my arms above my chest...

" Let's say I want you to kill a person. " He handed me the picture while I took it with force, I started searching for the clues why he wants me to kill this person...I looked at the photo and I finally understood why...

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