(Warning: this does include sensitive and disturbing images. Please read with caution. It is only a story and I got these gifs from the series, 'The Haunting of Hill House' it's on Netflix.)

Michael said in the deepest voice I have ever heard from him with a evil grin plastered on his face.

"W-we are going to say goodbye now, ZoZo." I forced it to goodbye tossing the planchette somewhere in the room.

"Okay, Michael baby I think I'm just going to go home. Ok?" I got off of the bed and started to the bedroom door.

Michael grabbed my arm tightly forcing me to look at him.

"Why would you close the game, sweetheart? We were only just getting started."

"I-I'm really tired Michael. I should be getting h-home."

"No!" A loud bang came from across the hall.

"You aren't going anywhere, miss." And then that devilish laugh was heard.

"You know my secret. I can't allow you to leave and tell your story about my game. No one will want to play with me then."

"Michael or ZoZo, sir I'm sorry we bothered you. I tried telling Michael it wasn't a good idea, but he insisted we do it anyways. Please, just don't hurt or kill me."

"Tell me something, miss. What do you believe in?" ZoZo asked me while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Baby, don't answer him." My Michael finally came through, but was quickly taken over again.

I had no way out of this besides to oblige with Satan who took over my boyfriends body.

"What do you mean? Religion wise?"

"Yes! What else would I be talking about!?" He started getting angry, getting in my face.

"I-I'm sorry. I just wanted to be clear on the question you were asking me."

"I am starting to get angry, do you want to know what I do to people who make me angry?"

"No. I'll answer the question, sir. I believe in higher powers. I don't really like religion, it's all based on good and evil."

Why the fuck am I having a conversation with the damn devil?

"I guess my question to you is do you believe in my father and brother?" ZoZo asked me again.

"Well it changes a lot when you are talking to Lucifer or ZoZo or whatever name you like to be called."

"You can call me Lucifer, Beezlebub, Satan, ZoZo the Dark Lord. Which ever you prefer sweetheart."

"I'll stick with Lucifer, sir."

"As you wish. So you do know what I like to do to people who disrespect me, correct?"

"You punish people. Make them live in the same hell for the rest of eternity."

"Close enough. So how would you like to come back home with me and I'll show you my home." Lucifer smiled at me.

"Y/N, baby, please just run!" Michael came through again.

"Go!" Michael yelled.

I ran out of the bedroom so fast. I heard things being thrown.

Furniture moving by itself.

Things being thrown against the wall or on the floor.

All the doors opening and slamming by themselves.

As soon as I made it down stairs I was met by one of the scariest things ever.

The bent neck lady.

I was screaming to the top of my lungs. And when I screamed she screamed too.

Oh my god. What the fuck is happening?!

I ran away from her but she kept screaming.

I looked over by the window and seen a black shadow figure.

"I have to get out of this house!" I whispered to myself, I was crying.

I was scared shitless.

I turned around because I felt a presence behind me.

I regretted it.

This gigantic monster was right behind me. He looked like Michael but sort of the devil too.

"What do you want from me? Please tell me."

"I told you, I was taking you home with me. I can morph into different things."

"I can do this."

Why the fuck was Michael stretching his face like that!!!

I could saying anything! Not a damn thing.

"Or to really blow your mind, I can do this."

My eyes got huge when Michael literally ripped his face off!

And he was just standing there as a skeleton.

Oh my god, this has to be some sort of dream. It has to be.

I have to leave! I have to get out.

I ran to the front door and oh my fucking god!

WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!? That's the only way out!

I'll regret this later. But I have to get the fuck out of here.

I ran to the door, and even though there was a body hanging without a head, I opened the door anyways and ran.

Once I got to my car, I started that bitch and drove away. I didn't make it far until the unexpected happened.

The same fucking woman popped out in my car while I was fucking driving!

I screamed my head off frightened until Michael I heard Michael's voice and my body shaking.

"Wake up, baby! Baby, wake up!"

I finally woke up and I was sweating. I could feel it. I was breathing hard.

I looked around and I was with Michael in his house. Everything was normal and Michael was looking at me worried.

"Ho-how did I get here?"

"What do you mean? I asked you if you wanted to spend the night with me to watch Halloween movies and shows. You ended up falling asleep having a night terror. I've been trying to wake you up for 25-30 minutes. You were screaming baby, what happened?"

Ok. So like the movies we were watching in real life, happened in my dream to? So none of that shit really happened? I just fell asleep and dreamt about it.

"I-I don't want to talk about it." I searched the room and all of our pictures that he has of us were perfectly fine.

It was just a night terror. Everything is fine. Michael is just my loving Michael. Not the devil.

We played no Ouija Board. The bent neck lady didn't happen. None of that stuff happened.

I didn't talk to Satan.

THANK GOD FOR THAT.

"Baby, are you sure you're ok?" Michael started rubbing my cheek.

"You were talking to Lucifer in your sleep. I don't think that's healthy, Y/N."

"I don't want to talk about it. Just drop it, please?"

"Okay, baby. But we need to talk about it as some point, alright?" I nodded.

Michael, kissed me just a short peck and then he cuddled me close to his body.

"Goodnight, baby."

"Goodnight, Michael."

(Okay, so I figured gifs would make it more realistic. But since it came from the tv show, the settings of the story is different than the gifs. I just used the gifs to show what she was seeing and witnessing. I really hope you guys enjoy it just as much as I did writing it.)

(HAPPY HAUNTINGWEEN 😉👻💀🎃!)