Stitched Heals
Allyson Nelson x Wick!Reader
Allyson sped through the downtown madness of Haddonfield. What Corey told her over the phone wasn't making sense. And the fact that you, the love of her life, wasn't answering your phone. And worse her grandmother wasn't answering her phone either.
"Dammit!" she gritted her teeth as she turned on the phone locator app. Your phone briefly pops up as the Haddonfield junkyard. And then it blipped out of existence. Allyson's eyes went wide with terror.
Meanwhile, you were still being dragged across the mix of concrete and dirt towards the industrial shredder.
"Corey" you say through gritted teeth, "I know you're still in there"
His cold eyes stare daggers into yours. Just a flicker of the old Corey comes through but then the darkness swallows him up again.
"They made me this" he whispers as the sound of the shredding gears grows louder and louder
"We all have a choice." you answer back, "and choices have consequences"
Corey hoists you onto the conveyor belt, he jumps on it and shoves his knee into your chest.
"Be seeing you, Wick" he states as the conveyor belt inches you closer and closer to the certain doom.
"Be seeing you" you answer back before pulling out a pocket knife and driving it into his ribs. Corey screams in pain before you slam your fist into the wound.
You pull yourself up and slam your fists repeatedly into your old pal. Every blow you land is more painful for you than it probably is for him.
You shove him down onto the conveyor belt. You get him in a neck lock
"Submit" you yell, he doesn't give way, struggling against your grip.
"Corey please" you practically beg him. He reaches for a discarded piece of metal. The edge of the conveyor belt is in sight. His hand reaches the piece.
"Forgive me" you say as you snap his neck. Corey's arms fall limp. In that instance, everything goes blurry. Both you and the now dead Corey Cunningham go over the edge, on instinct you grab the ledge of the shredder as you look down and see Corey's lifeless corpse fall into the gears. Your feet were mere centimeters from the shredding gears. Some small part of you was so tempted to let go of the ledge and let yourself join in.
"Y/N!!!" a voice calls out to you. Allyson runs to the shredder and reaches in, pulling you up and over, away from the danger.
You lock eyes with Allyson, she leans her forehead against yours. Your dog runs up and leans against you, trying to bring you some comfort.
The doors of the junkyard swing open as Laurie and a procession of townsfolk carry Michael Myers' body to the same shredder you just escaped from.
Chief Barker approaches you, "Wick"
"Chief Barker?" you ask
"We have reasons to believe that Corey Cunningham may be connected to the murders over the last couple days" he explains, "where is he?"
You gave it some thought. You look to Allyson. She shares your gaze and concern. If you told them the truth, then your friend would die a monster the way the whole town saw him as.
"The Shape. The Shape killed him" you tell the Chief, it wasn't a lie. It was the Shape that influenced him. "I-I couldn't save him. He was thrown into the shredder"
"Poor guy" Barker whispers before giving you a tip of his cowboy hat. Laurie locks eyes with you and Allyson, there's a mix of relief and also bittersweet in her eyes. The nightmare was over.
It's November now. You and Allyson walk up to her mother's grave. Your car is packed and ready for a new start. You give Ally a hug as she lays flowers on her mother's grave.
"It's over, Mom" she whispers, "The Shape is dead"
Allyson rises and kisses your cheek.
The nightmare was over, at least you hoped it was. You and Allyson left Haddonfield that day. You held Allyson's hand on the whole car ride to Chicago.
"So I met your grandfather" Allyson says with a little smile to break the tension in the car, "sounds you had quite a job before we met"
"I was broken" you give her a smile and kiss her knuckles, "but you stitched me back together."
THE END
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