Halloween Night Adventure

Chapter 1.

Jessica's point of view.

Today was the day that almost every 6-year-old fear the most. A moving day. I don't know why we had to move here. I haven't even heard of Haddonfield before. I liked New Orleans more. Mom and dad were lifting moving boxes inside the new house, the new house was nice and I had my room upstairs but there was kitty wallpaper in my old room and I miss that, I also miss my old friends and Neighbors.

I was sitting on the porch when my older sister, Sarah, came to me. She is 17-years-old and she's continuing her studies here in high school. "Hey sis. You want to help me carry your boxes inside? You can have the shark toy from my room when we finish." Now that seemed like a good deal to me. I always wanted to have that plush toy and she always said I can have it when I do something nice.

"Sure but you can't have him back any more. He can live in my room with the other plushes." Sarah only laughed and walked back inside with the boxes. I go to the car and lift one of the lighter boxes. When I turn to go inside I seen a boy on the other side of the street and he was sitting on the lawn, he looked at me and I hurry inside so I can put the box down and go to him. I wanted to say hello and maybe get a new friend.

"Jessica? Where are you going in a hurry?" My dad Asked, and I ran to him and hugged his legs. "I saw a boy on the other side of the street. Can I go and say hi to him?" My dad smiles and ruffles my hair. "Sure princess. Just look out for cars before you cross the road. Sarah will get you soon." I smiled at him and ran outside of the door. When I reached the street I stopped, I looked both ways and when I saw no cars I crossed the road and approached him. I stopped at the edge of his lawn and looked at him. "Hi. What's your name?" He looked at me with his deep blue eyes but there was confusion written on his face. His blond locks were swaying in the gentle summer breeze. He got up and walked over to me.

"My name is Michael. Are you moving into that house?" He pointed his finger at my new house. "Yeah we moved here from New Orleans. My name is Jessica. I think your name is cute Michael!" He looked at me, his cheeks turning a little pink just for a minute. "Thanks, your name is nice too!" I smiled at him and stretched out my hand towards him. "Nice to meet you Michael!" He took my hand and gave my hand a firm shake. We hear the front door of his house open, a blond haired girl came out and looked at us. "Aww, Michael! You have a new friend?" She came to us and smiled widely at me. "Hello. My name is Judith. Who might you be?" I smiled at her but Michael seemed to be a little angry. "My name is Jessica. Nice to meet you!" I stretched out my hand to her and she shook it. "Aww, you two are so cute together. Where do you live Jessica?" I pointed to my house and she lifted her head. "I moved there today with my mom, dad and older sister! We moved from New Orleans." she nodded and then looked excited. "You have an older sister. Does she look after you? Maybe if you were friends with Michael she would watch over him as well? I'm super busy with umm… school so it would be good if he had one fried to hand out with." I smiled at Michael and he looked at his sister annoyed. "I have to ask Sarah but I would love to hang out with you Michael!" He shifted his eyes to look at me and smiled. "Sure, I can hang out with you." Judith clapped and tried to ruffle Michael's head but he dodged her hand. I took Michael's hand and started dragging him towards my house. When we reached my home, Sarah came out and looked at us. "Hey Jessica who's this." She watched as Michael and I entered the house. "This is Michael. He lives across the street and he's my new friend." Sarah nodded and looked at Michael. "Nice to meet you Michael. Jessica I put the rest of your boxes into your room. Mom will come soon and help you so Michael has to leave by then." She started to walk back out side. "Oh, and you can't have the shark toy because you didn't help me." I looked at her while Michael looked at me in confusion. "I'm sorry I forgot! I saw Michael and wanted to go and talk to him." Sarah huffed. "You have another chance later. Have fun now." She leaves and Michael poked my shoulder. I turned to him and he looked after Sarah. "Was that your sister?" I nodded and took his hand. "Let's go to my room and play! I have so many plushes that we can play with!" I lead him up to my new bedroom and there were boxes everywhere! Michael looked around and I started digging in one of the boxes. I dug out all my cutest toys that I had to show them to Michael. "Here! We can play with these!" I handed Michael a cat plus and he took it. He started looking at it and I take the one that was a mouse. "Do you like it? It's one of my favourites." Michael nodded and sat down. "Why do you like it?" He put it down and shifted his eyes to me. "Well I got that from my grandma last Christmas and I really miss her." I pet the cats head and Michael just looked at me awkwardly. "I'm uh… I'm sorry for your loss…" I looked at Michael, putting a smile on my face. "Thanks. But I really like cats. They are so cute and fluffy and friendly. I would love to have a cat but my parents say I can't have one." Michael looked a little angry at that but I didn't think much of it. Michael and I were playing and having fun until my bitch of a mom came to my room. She told me that Michael had to leave for the day because we needed to unpack my boxes. I lead Michael back to his house. His house looked nice and I would like to live in this house more than my own. I turned to look at Michael, giving him a big smile. "Can you play with me tomorrow? We can play outside too if you want." Michael looked at me but then he gave me a nod. "Sure. Can I play with the cat again?" I nodded excitedly. "Of course!" I tackled him in a hug and he looked confused. I looked up at his face and smiled at him brightly. "I like you Michael. See you tomorrow!" I release him and run back to my house. He looked at me with widened eyes and a slight blush on his cheeks. I waved back at him at the door until my bitchy mom yells at me to come upstairs to my room.

Michael's point of view

I walked inside my house and saw Judith with her boyfriend in the living room. Our parents weren't home yet but I didn't care. When I saw Judith, I heard faint whispers in my mind. First they were silent but they are getting louder and louder, I try to listen to then but right now I don't understand what they were saying. I went to my room, I didn't have as many toys as Jessica but I never wanted them. But I really liked that cat. I really like Jessica. She is so nice and friendly to me unlike the others. I'm usually alone because other children think I'm weird and I really don't care. However, I care about Jessica's opinions and interests. Everything she says I listen to so I can get a better picture about her. When I was with her the voices were silent though they did say something from time to time. I couldn't understand them but I think the voices like her too. I sit on my bed and look outside. From my window I can see Jessica's room. She was arranging her room with her bitch mother. I didn't like how her mom made her smile because that smile belonged to me. I can hear the voices whispering something with their soothing tone. I was angry because I couldn't be with her and she was with someone else. But tomorrow I can be with her again. I shift my eyes to the wall and I focus on listening to the voices. Sometimes I wish I couldn't hear them all the time and with Jessica, I almost didn't hear them. They were quiet. I hear someone behind my door and the voices talk a little louder but I still can't understand what they are saying. Judith opens the door and sends me a glare. "You're already back. Did you do something that made her angry?" She puts her hands on her hips angrily at me. "No, she had to arrange her room." Judith huffs and shakes her head. "You can go outside if you want or stay here but don't come in my room. I need to talk to Danny." I feel the anger boiling in me. She always leaves me to take care of myself or shifts her duties to someone else.