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"Hey, Zig," "Yeah?" "That Michael Myers guy. I think he was after me tonight. Right before you came." Ziggy shook his head and pulled the car over onto the side of the road. "What are you doing?" "I'm kicking you out is what I'm doing." "What?" "Get out of the car," You can't believe you're ears. You're best friend is throwing you out of the car. "We're almost to the hospital," you say noticing that there is nothing around outside.
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"Good. Then you can walk. I'll meet you there. Now, I'm tired of all this crazy nonsense. Get out of the car," You open the door and step out into the cold. "Now when you're ready to act a little more sane, meet us at the hospital." You shut Ziggy's car door and he takes off down the road. You watch as you see his car lights disappear into the distance. "No what the hell am I suppose to do?" You turn to walk back into town. BUMP. You bump into someone. Standing in front of you is the figure who was chasing you earlier tonight. You stare up into his blackended eyes full of rage. You are so scared, you can't even move and you don't even realize that Michael has grabbed your neck and is lifting you off the ground. When you finally come to your senses, you can feel the pain as he tightens his grip. You try to grasp for air, but it's no use. With his free hand, Michael raises his knife and stabs it into your neck. You almost cry out, but then your body goes limp and all life flows out of you. Michael drops your body to the ground. He continues on his way to the hospital. He's got family business to take care of.
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