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Steal Away the Night	By : sharonarnotdon Category: G through L > Halloween (All) > Halloween (All) Views: 4890 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Halloween movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter Four
Private Emotion

            Wynn examined the child more closely as he moved down the hall. He hadn’t done much
when he had taken him into the worship room, just set him down, wait, and watch as they ran the
blood over his torso from the dagger as his brother had been marked. He half smiled at the infant,
who was sleeping soundly in his arms. He was almost a total replica of his father, younger of
course. Wynn couldn’t think of one thing that was more Jennifer on him, pity, she had carried
him so long almost for nothing.
            No, he thought. She loves this child, it’s her maternal instinct. She wont care a bit.
            Michael on the other hand was more harshly involved in the teachings of the druids, any
child that didn’et tet their standaras kas killed, he hoped that the underweight infant could
satisfy whatever Michael held as a standard for his children. He had never gotten to really see
Steven, the boy that had been taken just under a year ago, but Wynn was sure if he had he would
have killed him.
            Jennifer was always the better behaved of the two sisters, she was quiet, and never
daydreamed during studies, she often took the blame for Jamie, whose wretched temper would
lead her to break things. Not only did Jennifer take the blame, she always took the punishment,
and only when she was into her early teens did her realize what was going on. He should have
known better.
            It was true, that of the two she was more neglected. While they were busy planning
Jamie’s future Jennifer was often stalking in corners, reading silently or sleeping, many times he
had heard her cry herself to sleep, he hadn’t been completely stupid, but hadn’t wanted to make
her feel he was angry with her, though he hadn’t treated he badly, he could have done better.
            With a deep sigh hockeocked on the door that Michael and Jennifer lived behind, then
stepped in careful not to drop the tiny boy. Michael was watching him from the other side of the
room, and upon seeing him with the bundle, his head tilted left slowly. “Michael, would you like
to see your son?”
            Upon these words Michael breathed with relief behind the mask. Jennifer had not failed
so far, she bore him a son. He moved forward slowly, hands at the sides casually, not betraying
his slight anxiety. As he neared Wynn, who was quite visibly nervous he grinned behind the
mask. So much for Mr. Bigshot. He held out his hands and Wynn set the baby in, moving his
arms around to the proper position.
            Michael felt his heart become a lump in his throat upon seeing the child, if he even could
call it a heart. He wasn’t sure that he had one. But something welled in him that made his throat
tighten when he saw the tiny face, almost exactly like his. The boy’s eyes opened to reveal two
pearly blue orbs, and though he knew babies were born with blue eyes, he felt these would never
fade.
            He calmed more at this. No one had cared for him since his parents died, though upset of
what he did, the last thing they ever told him was that they loved him. This girl had been so
different in so many ways, and though he had loathed her at first for her emotional state, he now
felt he may be able to like her.
            But he knew he had to keep this to himself, this was something that could never get out. It
was his little secret. He knew now he did have a heart, and he was capable of using it, but if
anyone knew they would think him a mistake, a good curse gone bad. This was now his private
emotion, the way he felt for his family, the family he now was motivated to protect. For once in
his life Michael Myers had a family, and this time, he didn’t have to kill it.
            He thought on Jennifer’s delivered words. She had remembered a day many cursed, his
birthday. She had wished him a happy one, though today would be exceptionally painful for her.
And she had given him the greatest gift.
A son.

Ewwwww fluff attack! *shoots arm out of gigantic amount of fluff and grabs something sturdy,
pulls self put and gasps to see it’s Michael’s leg. Reburies self.
Well, I’ll try to make the next chapter or the one after have a bit of a fight. We need a body count
here.
Later
SA
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