Chibi Michael Myers Novels & Stories

Your friend, Michaela Lee.

“So, Simon is the only one who knows how your father dies? He is the personality that wants to forget that part?” Mia looked into space. “We think both personalities know how he died. One is trying to forget it; one is trying to kill whoever it was that did it.” “Michael?” Zoe asked and Mia nodded her head. “Michael. He is the violent one. He sees everyone as a threat and can be very dangerous. He is the one who wants to kill whoever had a hand in my father’s death.” Wow. “Anytime he comes out and stays for more than ten minutes, he disappears and we do not see him again until Avery takes over. Michael is the personality you should avoid.” Mia said.

'You haven't won yet,' Lucas stated angrily, he hated the fact that he was being made to look like a fool by Andrew and yet Andrew sat down so casually, as if he wasn't in a battle. Andrew chuckled. 'That's right. Let me finish up.' He pushed some buttons on his wrist and Lucas fell to the floor, screaming uncontrollably. Some people stood up to see what was happening. 'Bug chips, I like to call them. As annoying as a real insect, just unseen by the naked eye and with extremely high stingers. You'll be hospitalized for two days. It's a device I made anyway,' he shrugged. Andrew packed up his things. And turned away, walking.

Another man said from behind the first man, his tone mocking. "I don't kill humans. My daddy said not to, that it's bad to do that." Little Michael told them. He was no longer so scared of these people who stood in his room and were talking about silver spears and other things, but he wished his mummy and daddy would come regardless. "Is that so now, buddy? Come on, show me your fangs."

I guess you will be happy after doing this to me. "We have to fight for this" Mr Li Chong said to Michael. Michael look at him then went out from the mansion and get inside the car and drive off. Mr Li Chong was shouting Micheal name to wait for him but Michael did not listen to him. After driving out of the mansion Micheal started playing music in the car, Zombies were following his car. One of Mr Li Wei maid has turn to zombie and she crawl in then bite Me Li Wei on his neck Mr Li Chong shoot the zombie in the brain.

“If you know so much about who is who, then what are you going to say about your Michael? Hm?” Killian didn’t say anything but Flynn noticed the words had gotten to him. He had been right. The only thing that could get to Killian was Michael. Those idiots. Flynn thought full of content. “No…” He faked remorse, “You didn't know who Mike was?” “I know what he is. It doesn’t change anything.“ “What he is?” This time Flynn laughed honestly, “The werewolf shit? No, no Killian. No. I am not talking about this…”

The cigar slipped from Lucien’s mouth. The entire room froze. I spoke calmly. “Now I have chips.” “So tell me, Lucien.” “Are you calling or not?” Thirty minutes remained before the moment I died in the crocodile pit in my last life.

Michael eyed Xavier curiously. Xavier tapped Michael’s nose and proclaimed, “Surprise.” Xavier instantly grabbed the box he had placed next to the bed when he stepped into the room. “I bought you your favorite vanilla ice cream and snacks from Chips n Chops.” He said and placed the customized box on the bed for Michael’s easy access. Michael’s eyes lit up and he sat up due to excitement; immediately, he grabbed the box and opened it. Michael’s brows knitted slightly in curiosity. “There’s Chips n Chops in the state?”

of chocolate from his chin with my thumb. "Are you ready to head back, buddy? You still have your arithmetic homework to complete." His bottom lip jutted out swiftly, his brows furrowing together. I couldn't stop the smile that pulled at my lips—some responses are universal, regardless of DNA. He agreed with a theatrical sigh that only a six-year-old could accomplish, and we set out for home. I glanced to Griffin as the door barely snapped shut behind us. "Hey, love, why don't you go start your homework? I need to speak with Aunt Sally for a minute." He waited, his gaze flitting between us, sensing the tension boiling in the air. After a minute of thought, he struggled down the corridor, hi

“It's Michael…. Micheal Anwar!” My appetite disappeared immediately!!!!