The Haddonfield Waltz

Prologue

Authors Note: I do not own the characters of the Halloween series nor Soul Eater. If I did it would be my name in front of Rob Zombie's in the credits not Malek Akkad.

Haddonfield Illinois 1998

"Are you sure you want to do this? I mean having such a high profile patient in our facility puts a lot of pressure on our staff?" Dr. Challis said as he thumbed through the medical files. The man was in his 80's and had suffered a ton of mental trauma in the past 20 years.

"Dr Challis I understand you had your own experience in the spotlight in Santa Mira in 83 but yours was just a mental collapse. I can no longer take care of him and he needs help. The dementia thing just isn't working out, ranting and raving about some guy in a mask." the nurse said, Challis winced at the word mask. It was in 1983 when he filed a lawsuit against the Silver Shamrock Mask Company for wrongful death of millions of children because of supposed defective masks. He even remembered the stupid theme song that sounded like "London Bridge is Falling Down" telling kids to watch the Magic Pumpkin that supposedly would kill them. Drug tests later came to light that Challis had ingested 24 hits of LSD and saw the bugs and snakes coming out of the masks. Sliver Shamrock was cleared and Challis was considered a quack, a quack who now was working in an assisted living facility in the middle of BF Illinois.

"We'll admit him but we need to keep the media out of this after what happened here in 95 I don't think it would be proper to let everyone, and their mother, know the great Sam Loomis is still alive." Challis said filling out some forms. "You said they never found the body?" He said his pen making scritch noises on the paper.

"I got the fake death certificate and all, nobody will know." The nurse said and signed her name, "I'll be glad to get him out of my hair." She said and walked out the door. Dr. Dan Challis had just admitted the man who faced evil himself and lived to tell the tale, the question was would he be up to the task.

2010 Death City Nevada

October 29th.

"Come on Black Star it wasn't that bad!" Maka said as she plucked the DVD out of the player, they had just finished watching Rob Zombie's "Halloween 2" and out of all of them Black Star was the least happy.

"He totally fucked up the series, white horses, and pumpkin children, what's next Michael Vs Pinhead?" Black Star grumbled.

"It couldn't be as bad as the third one with the masks; at least this one had some cool kills." Soul said grabbing the bowl of popcorn and plucking out a kernel shard. "Besides this one was more artistic, the others were hack and slash. Zombie was going for a different edge this time; the first one was just a rehash of Carpenter's." He said and began licking the salt out of the bowl.

"Soul, knock it off I hate to clean your tongue marks off my good bowls." Maka said and grabbed the bowl; Patty was still hiding under her blanket. She had been since the beginning of the marathon.

"Where's Kid?" Liz asked as she got up to stretch her legs. Maka looked at her and jerked her thumb towards the bathroom.

"He's been in there since they showed the new Michael Mask, something about symmetry. He's been throwing up since the second act." Maka said and set the bowl in the sink it was then she heard the sound of a cat come from the apartment's front door. It was her stepmother Blair. Her father Spirit had married her after only two months of dating and loud sex that she could hear through her walls, opening the door Blair walked in with a fish clamped tightly in her mouth, her claws made clicking sounds on the floor. She then transformed and removed the fish, placing it in the refrigerator.
"Who'd ya have to fuck to get that one Blair?" Maka said. Blair put her hands on her hips.

"Maka I wish you would stop treating me like a whore and more like your mother." Blair said Maka spun around; the gang was in for some domestic drama.

"First of all Blair, if my resume included stripper, then I would consider it. Second I can't fucking stand you! All you do is dry hump my male friends and have sex with my dad every night. You are not my mother and I'll never treat you like her because you're a whore!" Maka said Blair's eyes welled with tears.

"I just want you to love me, to treat me as a part of your family!" Blair said as she turned and stormed off to her room just as Maka's father stepped in.

"Damn it Maka not again! Why can't you just respect Blair and treat her as your mother. I mean there is nothing wrong with her."

"Dad, you met her at a nightclub that doesn't say much. She'll never be my mother, so get used to it." Maka said, Spirit sighed and went to console Blair.

A mental hospital in California

Laurie Strode had been sitting in her room; the nurse had already come with the pills. The doctor said if she took them then she wouldn't be there long. She was there for a reason; she had killed a paramedic who she thought was her brother Michael Myers. Myers of course had visited her in 98 attacking her son and killing her boyfriend. It was 2002 when she encountered him again, he had stabbed her and she fell off the roof of the hospital. Luckily an orderly found her and revived her in time now she and her son would be reunited. She knew her purpose was to kill him but how do you kill evil. Nobody could kill him; she remembered meeting a plucky young director named Carpenter in 80 when she was writing her memoir on the night her brother had tried to kill her. The book had sold over a million copies and was influenced by the movie "Halloween" now there were ten of those movies. Looking at the research database on John Carpenter who said the idea for Halloween had come from one place: A dream, the same with the other directors of the films, they all had the same dream. She then looked up the word Kishen in the database. Kishen was a word that frequently popped up in these interviews, they knew that somehow he was one of them but what was it. She then saw a flashback from the night in 78 the year she was attacked and the year carpenter made his movie at the same time.

"He was eating a blue thing. Lifting up his mask and eating something, was I high?" Laurie said as she looked at her clock, 12 am on the west coast she needed some sleep. She'd sort things out in the morning.

Haddonfield

Lisa and Barry were in the old shaggin' wagon again. He had bought the van from a used car dealer and tricked it out with carpet for lovin. Lisa was taking off her bra as the sounds of My Chemical Romance were softly flowing out of the speakers. Barry cupped her breasts and kissed her, letting her give a moan before going on to the lovemaking. It always got hot and heavy in the van. Just before he was going to make love to her he remembered something. "Shit!" He said. Lisa looked at him.

"What?" Lisa said fidgeting with his pant's button.

"I need to run inside and get some condom's I'll be right back." Barry said. Lisa shielded her breasts as the door slid open. Barry walked over to his house and opened the door; Lisa looked out the van's back window and sighed.

"You could have just came outside of me asshole." she said and lay back in the van, The CD had stopped. Dead silence had filled the van; all that could be heard was the night sounds of wind and leaves. It was then she felt as if she was being watched. A loud thud hit the door, thinking it was a signal from Barry she opened the door. It was Barry; His head had been cut off and was thrown against the door. His body lay on the sidewalk.

"Holy Shit, not good! Lisa said and grabbed her cell phone to dial 911 but then she felt a large hand grasp her long hair and pull it back. She could feel the blade slice through her throat, gurgling sounds escaped her mouth. The hand then let go and pulled himself out of the van as a glowing orb floated out of her body. Michael lifted up his mask and swallowed her soul; somehow teenage souls tasted the best to him.

Meanwhile a 91 year old Sam Loomis was screaming at the top of his lungs.

Shady Acres Rest Home

"He's got another one, he's got another one!" Dr. Loomis shouted, the nurse rushed to his room and began checking his monitors. "Damn it he's going to go into cardiac, tell Dr. Challis to get here quick!" Dan Challis walked up Loomis with a shot, a sedative to relax him.

"No damn you, you've got to believe me! He's out there, he just killed two kids he ate their souls!" Loomis shouted just as the needle punctured his skin and he drifted off.

"He always does this, better call the Sheriff's department to check it out. Lord knows he'll ask about it in the morning." Challis said and walked out of the room.

Death City

Shinigami Sama's room

"It ends here, this reign of madness ends here. Shinigami-sama said as he looked at Michael walk down the street. He looked at the list of his top Meisters and Weapons. "I hope they can pull this off." Shinigami said as he filled out the assignments for Black Star, Maka, and Kid. They were to report to Haddonfield immediately.

TBC