Life of an ex-detective is quite random, one night you are fighting for your life and the next you are driving around town with a murder on board.
That's the situation Joseph was currently in, and the atmosphere between him and Michael remains tense and awkward, bizarre even.
To his relief Michael wasn't even looking at him, instead zooning out while staring straight ahead. If he didn't know Myers he would assume he fell asleep with his eyes open.
The tall man is currently wearing a long black cardigan with some dark pants and boots, he also had a gray striped scarf around his neck which hid part of his face. Though Michael would much rather to wear a mask it's obvious it would attract way too much attention...
Both males remained silent until they finally reached their destination. It was already pass midnight, pitch black and heavily snowing so it was expected to see barely any cars in the parking space of the hospital. However, a particular car caught Joseph's attention, noticing how little snow it had on top...
—"Logan must be here already, let's go."— he comments with a more serious tone.
Michael of corse says nothing but cooperates without a fuss, following Joseph's lead at his usual pace. Both males entered the building and quickly noticed how eerie silent and empty it is... Nevertheless, non of them payed much attention to that and the duo stormed right towards where (Y/N) is supposed to be.
But when turning a corner, the dark haired man bumped into someone.
—"Ough-... Me cago en tu puto abuelo pendej-... Oh hey Joseph! Hi-..."—
As soon as Olivia's eyes meet Michael she quickly steps behind Melanie, clearly afraid of the large man.
—"Calm down, he's good."— Joseph dryly remarks.
—"Sure sure, I remember what he did to my dog."— she says while glaring at the tall man.
—"Olivia, now it's not time for that, remember why we're looking for security."— Melanie said, her being more serious than usual.
—"Ah yes, we saw Logan at the end of one of the hallways!"— Olivia exclaims worriedly.
—"We suspect he's here to kill (Y/N) too..."— Melanie adds.
—"...'Too'?"— Joseph furrows his brows.
Before Melanie could answer, Michael suddenly storms towards the end of the hallways, his body language stiff but hostile. The trio first panicked when they heard footsteps of someone running, thinking they belong to some poor soul that had the misfortune to become Michael's target but soon realized that's not the case.
Instead they started to follow the tall man, already knowing who he's after.
—"You two, go find (Y/N) and stay with her, me and Myers will take care of Logan."— Joseph said before picking up the pace.
Olivia and Melanie nod and take a turn to another hallway, supposedly where their friend is.
But from afar they've noticed the door was completely open. A knot of dread was set in their stomach which tightened with each step they took towards the room, and when they looked inside...
—"...Wh-What... It's empty?!"— Olivia says in disbelief.
Melanie says nothing, only pokes the other girl's side and points at small drops of blood starting at the hospital bed and going all along a hallway.
They both exchange looks and wordlessly follow the drops.
. . .
"Around 15 minutes ago."
An annoying blurry beeping filled (Y/N)'s ears
Where is she? She can barely feel her body, it almost feels like she's floating in a void.
What happened? Why is she here? And... Where is 'here'?...
She tries to open her eyes, and when she does all she sees are a lot of blinding blurry lights around, this is not her home...
She sits up slowly, her whole body wobbly and weak, her sleepy gaze scanning the room but she can't recognize where she is... Everything is so blurry and shaky, it almost look like the whole room is melting.
Her drowsy mind had only one objective, go home. She can't understand why but the need to get out of here was way to strong and urgent to argue with.
Slowly she starts to get out of bed but a small tug stops her arm, she looks back and can barely make up what is stopping her. With a little tug she finally frees herself and manages to stand up correctly but due to the painkillers she doesn't even feel the pain or notice the bits of blood now going down her arm...
She then exits the room and starts walking into an unknown direction, her legs shaky. Not a big deal though, she can just lean on the wall and keep going, easy.
But then, she faces her first and most difficult obstacle... The staircase.
She tilts her head one side then another, as if trying to figure out how this thing works. For her each step was moving, sliding left and right, it was almost impossible to see where to step first!
However, it seems like the universe was kind enough to send someone to help her!
—"What in heaven's are you doing here?"—
A sudden voice resonated behind (Y/N) but she didn't even react, her mind perceiving the noise as a bunch of blurry gibberish in the background.
Loomis furrows his brows and comes closer, putting his hand on her shoulder and turning her around. That's when he noticed her state, which significantly surprised him.
—"(Y/N)?... Can you hear me?"— he says as he moves his hand in front of your face.
No answer, (Y/N) could barely make up any of his words or even the face of this person, she simply turns back around and continues her mission of figuring out how to go down.
That's when it hits Loomis, realizing the situation they're in. Logan clearly failed finding her, (Y/N) is awake but not completely here, and it's the matter of time that the hospital returns to it's usual pace, which will result in Logan's capture and (Y/N)'s discovery, sending their little plan to failure...
A dark gleam sparked in doctor's eyes as he gently takes (Y/N) by the arm to guide her.
—"Come on (Y/N), this way..."—
At first (Y/N) refuses to move, but when realized that he's helping her go through the stairs she instantly cooperates and follows the lead... Being totally unaware that instead of going down, they're going up.
. . .
The persecution continued, it was pure coincidence that Logan bumped into the group and really unlucky of him to be noticed by Michael before he could notice them.
The man was both frustrated and afraid, as well as confused, clearly not expecting Joseph to go as far as to free and team up with the evil incarnate himself!
The scariest part was that no matter where he went, he could feel a dark gaze on him, burning holes on his body. No matter how fast he run Myers would always appear at the end of the hallway, getting closer every time...
However, at some point he realized that he's no longer being followed. No heavy footsteps, no heavy breathing, not even Joseph's footsteps, just... Nothing, silence.
This fact however did anything but relief the masked man, he knew the other two where on something and could be anywhere, waiting for the perfect moment to ambush...
Is then when he noticed the open room and the small drops of blood on the floor, putting two and two together Logan realized that his target fled the scene, making him release a frustrated groan.
Before he could even start following the trail, an inhuman force slammed him against the wall, causing him to spit some blood before being practically thrown inside of the room. As quickly as possible he lifts his head and is met with Michael's large figure that was nearly occupying the whole doorway.
—"You mother fucker..."— he grumbles. —"And the fuck is this look? You look pathetic..."—
Michael wastes no time staring at him, being sick of Logan's existence in general. He steps inside the room ready to grab the other male by the throat.
—"Get off me you sick fuck!"— Logan yells as he stabs Michael in the side of his neck when he's close enough.
However and to the guard's horror, Michael didn't even flinch or show discomfort, carelessly pushing through the pain as if nothing. Now Logan was scared of this inhuman resistance more than the fact he's screwed.
The man then attempted to stab again, but Michael simply grabbed him by his forearm without even blinking or breaking eye contact.
—"Tsk... E-Even if you end me, I will win. Loomis is here and trust me, he wants (Y/N) dead as much as I do..."— he grins under his mask.
Michael's expression doesn't change but soon he grabs the man and lifts him from the floor just to throw his body agains the wall behind. Despite the pain Logan forced himself to laugh, probably to spite the larger man even more.
Nevertheless, Michael knew better and decided to stop this nonsense by grabbing the hospital dropper and ripping everything off to leave the metal pipe and with a single rough movement he pushes the metal through Logan's stomach, leaving him empaled against the wall.
The impact was so quick and sudden than the empaled man had no time to even scream, his breath being caught in his throat by a sharp gasp.
Despite wanting to do more harm, Michael already had an objective in mind and it's to find his beloved and take her away from all this insanity... You know shit is messed up when a person like Michael Myers is questioning it.
So without anything else to do the large man turns around and leaves the room, he will eventually swing by to kill this bastard... Or let him bleed out, he doesn't really care.
Ones Michael left, Joseph couldn't help but to peek inside, his face unimpressed when he spotted Logan.
—"Y-You... *Cough* Y-You will g-get people ki- *Cough* killed for freeing th-that monster..."— he weakly says, blood falling through his medical mask.
Joseph simply shrugs.
—"I got fired, Myers is not my problem anymore."— he smoothly replies. —"Also the monster part was quite hypocritical coming you."—
And with that said the dark haired man walks away, not before closing the door so no poor soul sees that.
. . .
The door to the rooftop of the hospital swings open, the doctor internally sighed at the lack of security in this place, who knows what kind accident could occur...
(Y/N) steps outside, her bare feet not noticing or feeling the cold surface of the snow biting her skin, her mind still being pretty much on autopilot and just wanting to go home.
The old man then closes the door and walks forward, gently guiding the female.
—"You know (Y/N)... With such conditions of yours, you almost make me feel bad for my actions. But... Now I see that this is not only about my patient, but also about your safety."— Loomis starts talking, pretty much monologuing since you weren't really present. —"Every time Michael messes up, you get punished as well... First the scars, then the kidnapping on Halloween night, then the overdose, and now this... What's the next step? Him cutting off your legs? Ripping out your heart and keeping it so you two are together? Who knows what Michael will do to you when he realizes he's not meant to be with you..."—
The closer they're getting to the edge, the slower (Y/N) walks. Even though everything around her was unfamiliar and Loomis's voice was nothing but blurry babbling, a strong sense of alarm was screaming her to stop and turn around.
—"Understand (Y/N), this is all for a greater good. Your own-"— a sudden tug stops his monologue.
The old man turns back and sees (Y/N) standing there, refusing to take another step to the edge, that was less than five feet away from them. Loomis tries to make the female move but she doesn't cooperate and stays glued in place, her brows slowly furrowing as she starts to realize that something is not right.
The doctor scowls but quickly regains his composure, calmly walking behind the female.
—"Playing stubborn I see... It's okay."—
He puts both hands on her shoulders.
—"A little push will do it then..."—