Some of you were saying in the comments asking about my last shifting experience so I'm here to deliver.

Before I jump into this, be warned that this story contains talk of ghosts, death, prophecies and anti-christ related things.

So I was watching a show a week ago and decided to get the idea to shift because I wanted a new experience and have been struggling to shift for nearly a month.

So I wrote out my script while watching the show and did the shifting method my friend gave me an idea for and fell asleep.

Nearly immediately I woke up in my bedroom, I was hella disappointed thinking I didn't shift.

I heard a dog barking outside and went to my window to see who's neighbors dog was barking this time (because the dogs I live close by to never stops barking) and this is the house I saw directly across from mine.

For those who don't watch AHS. This house has a very specific name.

The Murder House.

Why? Because 36 people total died in that very house.

Be warned, this story does contain spoilers from American Horror Story Murder House (season 1) /Apocalypse (season 9) since I will be explaining what is happening for those who have not seen it but want to hear the story anyway.

I knew I shifted so I got dressed and went across the street because so scripted I can see ghosts. I would've never gone in there in my cr so thank goodness shifting exists.

The house was abandoned anyway since no one ever bought it so I literally just walked through the front door. To be honest, if I didn't know the house's history, I'd so live there.

I walked upstairs and went into one of the main character's bedrooms because you know, see it on TV, you wanna go and check it out.

I was in there for maybe 2 minutes and this mf comes in and says, "Who the fuck are you?"

Now I'd usually be all over Tate Langdon because psychopaths are just my type...I would go into depth about what he did but I'm not gonna go into specifics just for the sake of getting to the main points of the story. You wanna know what he did Google 'Tate Langdon'.

But he was rude and acting like an asshole. Here's how our conversation went.

"....."

"Well?"

"I-I'm new and I just-"

"You didn't buy this fucking house, what makes you think you have a right to walk in here?"

"Because no one lives here, genius."

"I do."

"No, you don't. You're stuck here just like everyone else, dickhead."

"The fuck you just say?"

"You heard me, psycho. You can try and kill me if you want but I'll just come back and haunt your crazy ass."

"You know about this house?"

"And you of course."

We kept bickering back and forth but shortly told me that if I want to stay alive, leave but I knew what I was in for so I told him I'll leave when I want.

His reply, "Fine, you die, don't say I didn't tell you so."

And he was gone. But I was just annoyed so I walk out of the house but as I do, two little girls burnt to a crisp ran past me laughing.

I knew who they were but I got scared anyway and ran out of the house.

Just as I turn the corner of the gate to leave, I bumped into someone, and let me say when I saw him, omg I forgot where I was.

This boy is Michael Langdon and he owns my heart.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry."

"....." I was in that much shock.

"Did I hurt you? I really hope I didn't."

"...."

"Miss?"

I snapped out of it. "I-I m'kay. I didn't get hurt."

My shock kind of wore off quicker than I expected because I'm a bit used to meeting my favorite people.

He helped me up and kept asking if I just moved into the neighborhood because he's never seen me before.

Legit I completely forgot I was by the Murder House because I walked with Michael for a bit, telling him that I moved in across the street, etc.

He is like a literal little kid because he kept asking so many questions and by the time I told him my name he asked if I wanted to play video games with him at his house.

Who am I to tell him no?

Sadly I had to meet his grandma, Constance, and when he asked if I could hang out with him she replied with "I guess so, you could be good for my Michael."

So my whole day was spent playing checkers and Galaga with Michael Langdon.

If you shift for young Michael, you won't regret it because he's an absolute gem 😍

The reason I shifted wasn't to fall in love with anyone, it was to be there for Michael because so many people gave up on him and I wanted to be someone who didn't. I wanted to be a shoulder he could lean on and let him know he had support.

I bonded and got close with Michael because I was there for a while. I considered him my best friend but I nearly every hour with him.

I was surprised Constance (his grandma) didn't get annoyed by me but she told me in confidence. "Ever since you waltzed into my grandson's life, my rose bush garden has stopped growing."

That might've sounded like an insult to anyone outside the AHS fandom but it was actually a compliment. Ever since Michael was young, he'd leave dead things around the house for Constance as 'presents' and so every time she buried one of his presents, she planted a rose bush on top and well...

If I had made that rose bush garden stop growing, I take pride in that.

Many things happened though. Michael's grandma passed away (she killed herself because she didn't want to deal with Michael) but she died in the Murder House so she came back as a ghost but she never wanted to see Michael.

Michael stayed at the Murder House because he knew the ghosts were mostly his birth mom, half-sister, stepdad, and his birth dad. He also occasionally stayed at my house (I scripted to be emancipated) but he rarely went back to his old house.

He developed a bond with his step-dad but always made time to hang out with me in the house whether it was playing Uno with him (he beats me almost every time 😢) or just talking together.

One of the ghosts, a nurse, scared me once (I really should've scripted I don't get scared) and Michael hugged me and told me I don't need to be scared of ghosts because he would protect me from them all.

I never talked to his step-dad (Ben Harmon) because I didn't like him in the show, I was only glad he was good to Michael.

But I met Michael's half-sister, Violet.

When I found her on the stairs, she was crying but wouldn't tell me why (guessing it was about Tate since he used to be her boyfriend) but she told me that if I wanted to stay alive, I'd leave the house and stay away from Michael.

She was a lot nicer about it than Tate was but I wasn't going to listen. I just grew close to Michael and shifted for him, I wasn't going to leave him.

A week later after that, he kept telling me to stop coming over to the Murder House and that we'd just be together at my house.

I think around this time, Tate rejected him as a son, and Ben (his step-dad) gave up on him too so I was around him more often.

I made him food when I could (he loves pancakes 😍) and even taught him to dance. Surprisingly he loves the song O Children by Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds to dance to.

One night I saw a group of people in black capes go into the Murder House...yeah those are Devil Worshippers who came to get their Anti-Christ...who is also Michael.

I wasn't going to stop them from going near Michael because I was technically powerless literally I didn't script any powers because that's a witch thing and Michael hates witches.

I stayed up late for a few hours watching the house until I passed out. Got woken up almost immediately because Michael woke me up.

Our basic conversation because I don't remember word for word what we said to one another.

"Mikey?"

"Hayley, we have to go."

"What? Go where?"

"Far from here, with a friend."

"Mikey..."

"I don't know because of that house?"

"Yes I can't stay there anymore but I don't want to leave without you."

"I-It's the middle of the night-"

"Please, Hayley. I love you. And she's waiting outside for us..."

I kind of zoned out after that. I'm someone who's dated Draco Malfoy for months and I never once heard him say those three fucking words this was a huge deal to me and I've never even kissed Michael during the time I've known him.

My ass would be lying if I said I didn't catch some feelings for him so what did I do.......?

I asked him why he loved me because Draco, not even Peter has told me I love you and was genuinely curious. His response nearly made me cry.

"Because no one has ever cared about me like you and I think if I ever lost you, it'd be worse than any kind of death. You're the only person who ever made me feel cared about and safe no matter what."

Ngl I just tear up writing this.

Of course I kissed him but I almost started crying.

We stayed in a woman's home. Her name was Ms. Mead...she's a devil worshipper btw who has no problem with Michael and I sleeping in the same room.

She actually likes me which I thought she wouldn't have but she keeps mentioning how I well fit with Michael and how she thinks of me as a daughter.

She's made me and Michael breakfast before and makes us pray to say grace to the 'unholy father' if you know what I mean.

Once Michael was asleep upstairs, she told me I'd be protected by other followers like her because I'm part of a prophecy for Michael. Here's where I got kind of freaked out.

"When the devil's spawn finds his first love, evil shall be released."

That scared me and then I rewatched the show Lucifer, there's a similar prophecy to that one and....I still don't know what to think.

I didn't let it bother me that much (or tried not to) but I kept on trying to stay with Michael at my side. He's very protective, gets jealous easily but he's never once hurt me even though I kind of expected him to when I first shifted but I found out Michael's powers don't work on me.

I have a memory deeply printed in my mind and I can say this was one interaction I remember word for word and it was exactly like a scene in the show.

I went with Ms. Mead and Michael to a grocery store. I was literally browsing at baking stuff when this all happens.

Ms. Mead: You're not understanding what I want. I don't want goat meat. I want a goat's head. I need it for my incantations.

Butcher guy behind the counter: Lady, I can't sell you that.

Ms. Mead: Why? Are you only butchering headless goats? *I laughed at that and she looked at me* That was pretty funny, huh?

Butcher guy: "I'm not giving you the head for some insane shit."

Me: You're technically discriminating against her religious beliefs if you used the words 'insane shit'. I don't even think it's illegal to refuse a simple task.

Butcher guy: Listen, girly. I can refuse service whenever the hell I want. And a little nutjob like you ain't going to tell me otherwise.

Me: Yeah you can refuse service but you cannot when you discriminate on things like race, gender, and religion that's exactly what you're doing.

Ms. Mead: *to me* I'll handle this, darling. Take a breather. *to the butcher guy* Where's your manager? I'm gonna talk to your manager.

She walked away and Michael stood beside me with the shopping cart. He pulled me in a small hug but he looked pissed.

Michael: *to butcher guy* You are rude. Don't ever talk to them
like that.

Butcher guy: Yeah? Fuck you. Fuck that batshit crazy bitch. And fuck your slut of a girlfriend.

I was pissed at the fact I was called a slut and was going to insult him and this happens.

Michael used his powers, floated, and impaled the guy with like 5 knives.

It's been a week and a half since I saw this happen and I still can't stop thinking about that.

He got arrested after that but Ms. Mead told us we had to take the groceries home before worrying about Michael but I was just worried about Mikey since in the police station from the show, I remember one of the police officers kept hitting him and harassing him.

After that, I went up to Michael and I's shared room and said my safe word and woke up back in my room.

I kind of wanted to get my experience with American Horror Story discussed but I actually miss Michael more than I expected. He gives the best hugs and makes me feel loved.

I'm going to try and shift again but IDK if you guys would want me to tell you about it if I did since i don't know if anyone even read this chapter.

This is a side note but if you do shift to a place like this or anywhere at all, script you don't ever get trauma because I did that with this script and I'm very thankful I did.