Y/n POV
I sat up in bed after Bill had walked out, said he was going to his room to bandage himself up.
I looked to my shoulder, feeling the damp bandage wrapped around it that was already soaked in blood.
I thought about Micheal, how quick he was, how strong he was. He overpowered both me and Bill easily, but why didn't he just kill us?
To be more clear, why didn't he kill me? As I looked into his dark eyes I knew he would've killed Bill if I didn't stop him.
I thought about when I looked into his eyes, if I could see any sort of happy, sadness, anything. Unlike Jason, whose eyes were filled with dread, all I really saw in Micheals eyes was an emotionless expression until it had changed to anger when Bill had intervened.
Even though he did cut into me, I knew there was something keeping him from killing me. I had to know why.
I stood up and rushed out of my room, running down the hallway as I passed by all the killers cells.
"Y-Y/n why are you o-out so s-soon?" Norman asked as he looked out his window.
I stopped at his cell.
"I need to know more about Micheal." I told him just before walking away.
"Miss Y/n! That's absurd, he'll harm you again!" Hannibal interrupted in a shocked yet angry tone, he must've been listening to me and Norman.
Hannibal seemed to had moved from his previous position, he was now standing against the glass wall of his cell, his eyes filled with anger and worry. His expression and tone was completely different than before, he seemed so sophisticated and proper, now he's a worried wreck.
I passed by him, not wanting to get caught up talking to him. I knew if I said anything, he'd twist my words and my mind to keep me from getting to Micheal.
As I walked away from Hannibals cell I heard his calls and yells for me to come back, but I tried my best to ignore him, as hard as that was.
"Y/n what are you doing up already?" Billy asks with worry as he looks through his window.
"And you're alone...?" He asks in confusion.
"I have to deal with Micheal by myself, I don't want Bill getting hurt again." I explain to him.
Suddenly Billy gets pushed out of the way and Stu now looks through the window.
"You know, you need a man for protection. If you let me out, I'll gladly join you." Stu says confidently with a grin on his face-
Before I could respond Stu suddenly gets pushed out of the way.
"Won't you ever shut the fuck up?!" Billy asks Stu, looking down at him with a completely annoyed expression.
From then on, I walked off, hearing their muffled arguing until it was no more.
I passed by Jason's room but he wasn't at his window.
I quickly peeked in to see him at his desk, he looked to be drawing, which made me happy to see.
I continued walking until I reached the dreaded room.
"Micheals room..." I mumbled with a sigh as I look into his window.
Micheal seemed to be sitting on his bed, his face looking to the floor. A bloody stake laid on the ground, with drops of his blood trailing from it over to his bed.
I reached into my pocket, taking out Bills set of keys. While Bill was bandaging me up, they had fallen out of his pocket. I picked them up but kept them, planning to do this by myself.
I put the key in Micheals locked door, hesitantly twisting it.
I heard a click as the door unlocked and I reached for the handle-
"I don't think that'd be the best idea, babe." I heard a deep voice say from down the hall, making me jump.
I took my hand away from the door knob and walked a little down the hall, another cell coming into sight.
I looked through the window to see a burnt man, he wore a brown fedora and a red and green striped sweater.
"Who're you?" I asked, not knowing anything about him since Bill isn't with me.
"My names Freddy, Freddy Krueger." Freddy said with a smirk, his words full of confidence.
"Mines Y/n, I'll be your new nurse. And it's nice to meet you Freddy." I say with a light smile-
"Oh- about Micheal, you shouldn't see him again. He's not in the best mood after what happened. If he sees you again he'll snap your small body like a twig." Freddy explains, a smile on his face as his eyes scanned up and down my body.
My cheeks flushed as I realized he was checking me out, his grin becoming wider by the second.
I cleared my throat, remembering that I wanted to try being professional-
I looked at him through his window and realized, isn't this bad? Shouldn't I be going in?-
"So much for 'No one will trust me if we talk through glass.'" He says with a laugh, repeating my exact phrase from the day I met Lecter.
"H-How did you know that I said that?" I asked in shock, my mouth agape.
He tapped the side of his head with his pointer finger, a grin on his face.
"I can read minds, babe." He says-
"Speaking of that, Micheal got out." He says like it was casual.
I turn to Micheals cell's direction to see his door wide open, and Micheal standing in the hallway looking straight at me.
My eyes widened in fear as he stared at me.
I swear, if looks could kill I'd already be dead.
I stood my ground, as much as my mind told me to run. I want Micheal to know that I wasn't scared and I have to know why he wouldn't kill me-
"He's gonna kill you, ya know?" Freddy says as he looks out his window at Micheal.
Freddy then turns to look at me, his expression saying 'Are you crazy?'
His piercing green eyes watched me in confusion as my fear rose.
I felt my whole body tremble as Micheal began to walk over to me-
Step~
Step~
Micheals steps echoed through the empty and silent hallway, his soulless eyes searching my soul.
Step~
Step~
Freddy now watched me in worry, seeing how scared I was becoming.
"Y/n, you should run." Freddy suggested sincerely, nervousness in his voice.
I looked over to him, tears forming in my eyes as I shook vigorously.
Step-
Suddenly Micheal stood in front of me before I could even turn to face him.
His hand wrapped around my neck tightly as he lifted me into the air, my small hands clutching on his arm.
I let out small yelps and screams as I gasped for air, his tight grip having me barely able to breathe.
"Micheal stop!" Freddy snarled as he banged on his door, looking at Micheal.
Micheal simply tilted his head and continued to stare at me, my vision beginning to get blurry.
"She's our nurse and she's willing to stay! Just fucking stop!" Freddy yelled at him, smashing on his door harder.
Micheals eyes widened after Freddy had spoke and Micheal turned his head to look at Freddy.
"Let. Her. Go." Freddy demanded with an angry yet stern tone.
Micheal dropped me to the cold white floor, my head hitting the ground hard.
I felt pain throughout my whole body, especially strain in my neck and a throbbing pain in my head as I caught my breath.
Though my vision was blurry, I looked up. Micheal was looking down at me, his tall figure moving in circles as my mind spun.
He suddenly knelt down, his arms folding under my back and my legs.
I felt as he suddenly lifted me up and walked me down the hallway, my blurry vision going black.