A/N: Hello everybody. This is the third installment in my Michael Myers Love Trilogy. So, if you haven't read Behind Blank Stares and There's A Bond, chances are you'll have no idea what's going on. So, I'd suggest reading them first. Thanks.

Prologue

Lynn POV

After a long flight and a long cab ride, we had arrived at John's new loft/apartment. I still felt wretched about what I had done to Michael, but I knew it had to be done for the sake of Jason and Melanie. It wasn't just about me anymore; I had to put them first. I tried not to let it show exactly how much I longed to go back to Haddonfield. Not so much the place as the person there. I wanted to be in Michael's arms again. Even if he did almost kill me while trying to get to Mark, it could never undo the fourteen years of binding love between us.

"You still miss him, don't you?" John asked one night after we were all finally settled and all the furniture, old and new, was delivered.

"Yes," I whispered sadly.

"You still love him too, am I right?" he added.

"Of course," I said. "It's going to take a long time to forget someone who's been an enormous part of my life and my heart for fourteen years," John seemed to chuckle at this.

"Lynn, look at you, you're twenty, and talking like you're forty or something." He said with a sly half-smile. I was not amused. He knew how much Michael meant to me. John's smile faded. "I'm sorry. I have no idea what you're going through Lynn," he corrected, hugging me. "But you need to try to move on and forget,"

"No!" I protested. "I love Michael!"

"Lynn, honey, I know. But you need to at least try to move on since you can't be with him. Think of other things. Please Lynn, for me? If not for me, do it for your children." John said, squeezing my shoulder reassuringly.

"I'll try," I whispered.

Chapter 1

Michael POV

Days passed and turned into weeks. Those weeks slowly turned into months. It had been 4 months, and I was so numb. It was as if I had died inside. I needed Lynn, without her I couldn't function at all. I longed to see her again, and also to see my children again. I'd probably never get to see them grow up, I'd probably never see them, or their mother again. Moreover, it was all my fault. I had scared them away, fearing for their lives and their safety, all because I'm such a monster inside.

Eventually, I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted to die, to end my own life. But thanks to my damn curse, I'm immortal, so I could never cease the pain and dread I felt. But I had to do something. I needed to find Lynn and win her back, and show her how much I needed her. But, where was she? How could I look for her if I had no idea where to go? I needed help. However, when I asked Chris and Kari, they wouldn't tell me.

Desperate, I turned to my last hope, my only hope. Him. The Man in Black. He would make my curse lead me to Lynn, and he was my last resort. Oh, how I hated that man, he was the reason she left me in the first place, him and his stupid curse. But where else could I turn? I knew there would be a price though, and I was ready.

When I arrived to where the man hid himself, the basement of the old mausoleum in the Haddonfield cemetery, the door to his main room was closed and locked. Apparently, he had another appointment. I recognized the voice of his company, a voice I despised. Aaron's voice. Then it dawned on me, that was why Aaron didn't die when he should have when I thought I had killed him, of when Andromeda had stabbed him. He was immortal, and cursed, like me.

Yet, I still had a lingering feeling that there was something different; I peered in through the crack above the hinges of the door. Aaron's sleeve was pulled up, showing his mark. "Alright then, Master, I shall see you again soon," he said, turning toward the door and coming closer, I held my breath, not wanting him to discover me. As he was just inches away from the door, I noticed something about his mark. It was not the typical Mark of the Thorn, it had another symbol, and I recognized it from somewhere…but where?

Aaron passed me and walked up the stairs, not noticing me. I walked into the Man in Black's room. "Ah, Michael. Come to see me have you?" he greeted, beckoning me over to the table he was sitting at. I sat in the empty chair across from him; he grabbed my arm, yanking up my sleeve. "Now Michael Myers, why have you come to me?"

I grabbed a pen and sheet of paper that lay strewn across the table. I need to find someone. I wrote, refusing to speak to him. He was an even bigger, crueler monster than I was. He looked at me. Her name is Lynn Myers, but her maiden name is Brenson. I only want to find her, not hurt her.

"Ah yes, her." He said. "Well, since you have been quite clever in figuring out about Aaron, I shall grant it," he said. I was confused. "Yes, you are very smart indeed," he said, pressing down on my mark, it burned, but I ignored it. "My bloodline has ended long ago, and my immortality has faded. I only have a handful of years left in me, so I chose Aaron as my heir, yet you wish to kill him so you started killing off his bloodline to make it easier for you, very clever, very evil!" he praised. I suddenly felt as if I had been stabbed in the wrist. "And, I am done, farewell, Michael Myers," he chuckled. It made me shudder, if Loomis thought I was pure evil, he should meet him. The Man in Black was as evil as any human could possibly be. I knew I had to kill him somehow, yet kill Aaron at the same time. But how?

That question was not important to me. The only important thing now was finding Lynn, and with my curse guiding me, it would only be a matter of time…

A/N: Yeah, really sucky intro chapter, but it will get better I promise. So, anyone have any questions? Ideas? You know hoe I love to hear from you, the readers.

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