Author's Note: Hello everyone, and welcome to this Scream Queens fanfic. This show has been an obsession of mine, and I decided to create my own version of it. Most of the characters are the same (no OCs), and there will be many similarities, but the plot will differ. I also already have the killer(s) planned out. Without further ado, enjoy and review.
Season 1 Episode 1
Pilot
June 27th 1995
Kappa House; 8:45 p.m.
"Sophia!" cried a shrill voice from inside the Kappa Kappa Tau house's master bedroom's private bathroom.
"Sophia!" shouted the voice again, this time a little louder. There seemed to be no movement from the rest of the house.
"SOPHIA GET YOUR ASS UP HERE THIS FREAKING INSTANT!" screamed the female voice, causing the entire house to shake.
An 18 year old brunette girl in a light yellow dress scurried along the halls and barged into the master bedroom before opening the bathroom's door to see another girl, this one blonde and seemingly older, sitting on the toilet.
"What is it, Bethany?" asked Sophia meekly, with her hands behind her back.
"Next time I call for you," said Bethany through gritted teeth, "YOU BETTER HURRY THE HELL UP!"
"Okay!" squeaked Sophia, not sure what to do.
"I'm going to take a shower now. Since all of the other sisters have already left for the party, you have to be the sober sister," ordered Bethany, getting up.
"But-but this is the last party of the year!" protested Sophia, "Can't you get Ms. Bean to do it?"
"Ms. Bean is also at the party, helping with catering or some crap. So you will be the designated driver, when someone, most likely Coco, succumbs to alcohol poisoning and needs a ride home. ALRIGHT?!" spoke Bethany, her voice getting louder and louder.
"Okay," sighed Sophia, sadly.
"Good. Now scram! I don't need a pledge looking at me take a shower. They say 1 out of 5 people is gay, and I'm betting it's you," muttered Bethany, closing the door
Without saying another word, Sophia walked out, with her head hung low.
Before she could get very far down the hall, a voice got Sophia's attention.
"You have to stand up to her eventually, you know," said a brunette girl in a long blue dress.
Sophia turned around in surprise, and sighed in relief after seeing who it was, "I know, Amy, but how am I supposed to do that? Bethany is the Kappa president, and possibly the most powerful person on campus! It was so hard getting into Kappa..."
Amy sighed, "Sophia, you cannot let Bethany walk all over you! Besides, she's already graduated, so you need to start making an impression now".
Sophia minced her lips, "How do you suppose we do that?"
Amy thought for a second.
"I have an idea," she said before whispering something to Sophia.
Kappa House; 8:57 p.m.
"Don't go chasing waterfalls! Please stick to the rivers and lakes that you're used to!" sung Bethany, while showering.
Suddenly, she heard a door creak.
Bethany immediately stopped singing and froze. She listened to what seemed to be footsteps. She quickly shut off her water, and stepped out of the shower before grabbing a towel.
Just outside her door, Amy stood with someone in a Red Devil costume. The Red Devil was Wallace University's mascot, which mostly everyone deemed to be the creepiest mascot ever.
"Remember Sophia, just a swing with the knife, and quickly take off your mask before she can retaliate," whispered Amy.
"I know, I know," said Sophia from within the Red Devil's costume, "Well, here it goes".
Sophia leaned forwards and pushed the door open, pulling out a butcher's knife so it looked like a threatening stance. She quickly stepped forwards and pulled the shower curtains. However, nobody was there.
"HIYAH!" screamed Bethany, bashing the 'Red Devil' in the head with a hand mirror, shattering it, causing Sophia to fall into the shower.
"Wait no-," groaned Sophia, trying to get up, but Bethany didn't hear her, and swung her out of the bathtub, and into the large mirror by the sink, shattering that as well.
"BETHANY! STOP!" shrieked Amy, stepping into the doorway, but she didn't hear her.
Bethany ducked down, and reached into the bathtub, to reach for the knife, just as Sophia snapped back into reality.
"It's me!" cried Sophia ripping the Red Devil's mask off, "It's Soph-".
She didn't get to finish her sentence. Amy and Bethany stared at her in horror, as they looked at the butcher's knife plunged deep into the direct center of her forehead. Sophia quickly lost consciousness as staggered and fell down, into the nearby bathtub, her eyes open and lifeless.
Bethany and Amy stared at her corpse, before locking eyes. Simultaneously, they let out ear piercing shrieks.
"AAAAAAAARRRRRHHHHHHHHHH!"
(Intro Begins)
Dean Munsch is seen screaming while covering her ears.
The Red Devil is seen holding a butcher's knife, while Chanel looks at him. She spins around and screams. The Red Devil suddenly runs into her, but when Chanel turns around, he's gone and she has the knife. She gives a wicked grin.
Emma Roberts
The Red devil is seen stroking a baseball bat, which has blood on it.
Grace is seen screaming, while she holds a crossbow. She slowly stops and aims it at the screen.
Skyler Samuels
Everyone in the cast is seen screaming, with their faces on portraits.
Don't close your eyes...
Hester is seen in a mirror maze, with a million reflections of her. Suddenly, the Red Devil comes in and there are a million reflection of him as well. She screams.
Lea Michele
Don't fall asleep...
Chad is seen playing golf, when suddenly, someone wearing pink gloves starts choking him with a leather belt, while he struggles to scream. They stop, and Chad gives a creepy grin.
Glen Powell
Pete is seen holding a flashlight. The Red Devil suddenly comes in and shoves him down as he screams.
Diego Boneta
Please save your breath...
Chanel #5 is seen screaming, with the Red Devil in the back. As she continues screaming, everything turns black and he reappears right beside her.
Abigail Breslin
Zayday is seen screaming behind a massive fire, with the Red Devil's silhouette burning in it.
Keke Palmer
Leave the devil to me...
Wes is seen walking in the hallways, when he notices blood dripping onto him. The Red Devil than pours a bucket of blood onto him. He screams.
Oliver Hudson
Gigi is seen in a bathub when suddenly, the Red Devil comes out of her shower. She screams.
Nasim Pedrad
Don't turn around...
Wes is seen cleaning off the blood and gives a thumbs up to the space above him.
Earl is seen doing the dishes. He opens a top cupboard and the Red Devil pops out and grabs his shirt collar. He gives a choking scream.
Lucien Laviscount
Chanel #3 and Chanel #2 are seen doing their hair, when the lights suddenly go off, and they both scream. Stabbing noises are than heard.
I'll bury you deep...
Billie Lourd
Ariana Grande
Chanel #5 is still screaming while the Red Devil just facepalms and doesn't do anything.
A picture with Jennifer, Sam, Tiffany, Caulfield, Roger, and Dodger's face on it slowly burns.
Whispers turn to screams...
Boone is seen locking a door, when the Red Devil is behind him and starts a chainsaw. He turns around and screams before trying to open the lock, which won't budge.
You belong to me...
Hester is in the mirror maze, but she stops screaming and high fives the Red Devil, while all of their reflections do the same.
The Red Devil opens an air duct and finds Denise, who screams but realizes shes stuck and just gives up.
Niecy Nash
Earl is still getting choked, but he offers the Red Devil some tea, and he slinks back into the cupboard.
The Red Devil climbs into the bathtub with Gigi, who offers it a glass of champagne. They clink glasses and both drink it.
Zayday is still screaming in front of the fire, but suddenly shrugs and walks off.
Pete gets up and sees the Red Devil in the mirror. He gives the peace sign, and the Red Devil, holding an axe gives it back.
Jamie Lee Curtis
Dean Munsch is seen in her car, but it won't start. She screams as the horn goes off for no apparent reason.
The wall of the entire cast screaming is shown again, this time with a fire in front.
You belong to me...
The lights go back on and Chanel #2 and Chanel #3 go back to doing their hair, like nothing has happened.
The Red Devil is seen with it's hands in the air in celebration.
Dean Munsch is still in her car but stops screaming, climbs into the back seat, and winks before crouching down. The Red Devil than gets into the car.
To me.
(Intro Ends)
September 27th 2015
Kappa House; 8:50 a.m.
An alarm clock rang off on a bedroom nightstand. A skinny hand reached over, grabbed it, and chucked it forwards.
The girl sat up and took off her purple sleep mask. She gave off a sinister grin.
"Good morning, sluts".
"Good morning, Chanel," said a redhead girl and a dirty blonde girl standing at the bottom of her bed. There was also another girl, a blonde one, but she was busy rubbing her forehead, which had a massive red mark on it.
"Morning Chanel," she said weakly.
Chanel glared at her. "Number 5, why the hell didn't you say that with the other two?"
"Sorry, Chanel," apologized Chanel #5, it was just that your alarm clock hit me and-".
"I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR STUPID SOB STORY! I NEED YOU THREE BITCHES TO SAY IT SIMULTANEOUSLY, OR ELSE I WON'T WAKE UP RIGHT!" Chanel roared.
"My name is Chanel Oberlin," narrated the blonde queen bee, "I am the current president of Kappa Kappa Tau. These are my minions. I don't know their names, and I really don't care about them. For simplicity sake, they will be referred to as;"
The redhead is seen sharpening her nails, "Chanel #2".
The dirty blonde girl is seen coming out of a closet stocked with fur coats, "Chanel #3," she said, putting on a pair of fuzzy pink earmuffs.
The blonde girl is seen putting high heels back onto a shelf, "Chanel #5".
"There was a Chanel #4, but she got HIVs from going to Mexico and using public washrooms. She was a whiny bitch about it too, and eventually she left. I think she died but whatever. A lot of fat people talk smack about sororities, and how they all have an 'evil dictator' or whatever ruling over them, but that is so not true".
"Ew, no!" said Chanel, as Chanel #5 held up a tan handbag from the top of the stairs. #5 proceeded to walk down, towards Chanel.
"#3, are you blind or something?" snarled Chanel, as #3 held up a black, glittery handbag. She also walked down the stairs.
Chanel #2 than came out with a small reddish purse.
"At least someone has eyes," murmured Chanel, as #2 brought the bag down. Nobody saw, but #5 gave a glare at #2.
"Sororities are class systems, and they are the only place left in the world, where you can choose the people around you. Even so, I can't control everything. If I did, the Kappa house would lose about 300 pounds".
The Chanels were now in the front foyer of the house, where an old, chubby maid was on her knees, scrubbing the floors.
"This is our maid, Ms. Bean. I call her Felicia, because of how irrelevant she is to the world".
"Hey Felicia! What would you say if I asked you if you knew something 'bout birthing babies, or if you ain't know nothin' 'bout birthing no babies, what would you say?" asked Chanel.
"I'd say I ain't know nothin' 'bout birthing no babies," replied Ms. Bean, used to Chanel's antics.
"That was totes hilar," commented #2.
"Thanks," said Chanel, as they continued to walk.
"Totally original," added #3. Chanel smiled a little at that.
"Yeah, you really know how to tell people what you think and make it sound really funny at the same time!" said #5.
Chanel halted dead in her track and turned around.
"#5, you are lonely, deadbeat, insane, desperate, fake, and you are dumber than a bag of rocks. We all know you're going to end up in an asylum somewhere, chanting nursery rhymes to your imaginary friends. Now please shut up, so at least you get there slower," roasted Chanel.
As #5 tried to act tough, Ms Bean turned around.
"Oh, Chanel. The dean of students called. She wants to chat with you as soon as possible," she said.
Dean's Office; 9:17 a.m.
"I will be completely honest," said a white haired woman sitting in a big chair behind her desk, "I hate you and everything you like".
Chanel was sitting on the other side of her desk, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and visibly chewing on a piece of bubblegum.
"Do you have that horrendous hairdo because you're a closeted lesbian, or because you're trying to 'stay hip' by joining in on the motorcycle gang craze that passed by 20 years ago?" asked Chanel, not even blinking.
The dean gave a smile, with obvious annoyance, "Anyways, the reason I called you in here today, is because I need Kappa Kappa Tau to change".
Chanel rolled her eyes, even though the dean couldn't see.
"For years, Kappa has been known for severe alcoholism, using prescription drugs, actual drugs, racism, and even bestiality!" she narrated.
Chanel took off her glasses.
"Okay, so it's my fault that stupid Melanie Dorkess allowed that girl pledge, who had a severe pig fetish?"
The dean rustled through her files, "Speaking of Ms. Melanie Dorkess, that is the most cruel, horrifying part of Kappa history, period".
"She was just some stupid bitch who didn't know how to put extensions on properly," replied Chanel.
March 3rd 2014
Kappa House; 2:32 p.m.
"My main issue with you, Chanel, is the fact that you're feet are big," ranted Melanie Dorkess, who was standing across from Chanel, with her three minions behind her.
"And those people are known to be sneaky evaders. Just look at Bigfoot!" Continued Melanie, letting her hair run free, "I have bad thoughts about you running the house".
"I'm sorry," apologized Chanel, who wore a plain pink sweater with a black skirt, "The jewelry store just doesn't have those 600 emeralds you asked for. They only have 550!"
"Just great, now I can't make those matching diamond sparkled bikinis for the twelve of us when we go to Bora Bora for spring break. Looks like you can't come Chanel," decided Melanie.
"No, please!" begged Chanel, "I even set up that sink for dying your hair with water thingy you wanted! It took me 4 hours to hook up the draining! Don't you want me to dye your hair red for you?" she offered, pointing to a lounge chair for washing hair, seen at barber shops.
"No Chanel, I want you to leave," commanded Melanie.
After Chanel was gone, Melanie turned to her three remaining minions, "Okay, one of you turn my head into a strawberry!"
A few minutes later, Melanie had her head in the sink. One of the minions turned on the shower head, and started to spray her hair with a red solution. However, Melanie quickly realized that the water wasn't going down.
"What the hell are you trying to pull!? Open the goddamn drain!" she shouted.
Another one of her minions quickly looked at the bottom of the sink, and saw a meter for opening the drain. She turned it to the top function. Sure enough, the drain opened, but a lot of energy was applied.
"OW! What the hell are you doing?" screamed Melanie, as her hair started getting sucked in, "turn that back off!"
The minion tried to pull the crank the meter back down, but it was jammed. She suddenly noticed some pink oozing from the sides of the meter. It was chewing gum. Someone had put it there to give clog the machine, so it won't go back.
"Turn the water off!" screamed Melanie, as she continued to get her hair pulled into the drain. It was starting to stretch her scalp now. The minion with the shower head quickly turned it off, and watched in horror as Melanie continued to get pulled, while the other two fumbled with the meter.
"Akdnksoigghm!" choked Melanie, with her nose and mouth in the water now. She was drowning, but she still fought to stay afloat. This caused her scalp to actually start getting ripped apart. Actual blood started oozing from her head.
The minion saw the water turn a darker red and gasped.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" she screamed, getting the attention of the other minions, they all looked at their leader drown and get ripped apart.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" The screamed together, and ran out of the room.
Suddenly, the water turned back on. Melanie was completely submerged now, but she used her one last gasp of energy to jerk her head up. It completely destroyed her scalp, and she was now bleeding like crazy, but she got afloat. When she got out, she looked up and saw a person in a Red Devil costume glaring down at her. He than pointed the shower head directly at her, causing her to scream. She fell off the chair and onto the ground. Flipping around, the last thing she saw before passing out was the Red Devil's sinister grin.
September 27th 2015
Dean's Office; 9:20 a.m.
"You know what I think?" asked the dean, getting up and walking around, "I think you set the machine up so that she would get killed. With her out of the way, you would be president, without a hitch. It's too bad your plan failed".
Chanel rolled her eyes, "What makes you think Melanie wouldn't let me be president? She was a senior so it didn't matter".
"No, but all the other juniors left Kappa right afterwards, only you stayed," objected the dean, "Oh well, Melanie is still in her coma, but we will hear more if she gets out of it".
Chanel rolled her eyes again, "Why did you bring me here again?"
The dean stopped pacing, "Oh, that's right. I'm revoking your charter".
"WHAT?!" exclaimed Chanel.
Before anything else could be said, there was a knock on the door. A brunette in her late 30s came in, wearing a pink jacket and a weird denim-like skirt. She also had a stack of papers.
"Hi, Gigi Caldwell, Kappa's lawyer," she said happily, extending her hand to the dean.
"Cathy Munsch, dean of students," Dean Munsch said, firmly shaking her hand, although she had a display of interest on her face.
"I got a call about charter revoking. Unfortunately, you cannot do that. Not without consent from the United States University Organization first," announced Gigi.
"That could take months," argued Dean Munsch.
"Ha, well I guess I'm done here," said Chanel getting up and walking out. Before she left, she looked at the garbage can in the corner and spat her gum at it. It fell way short.
"Oops," she said, walking over, and stomped it into the carpet with her wedge. She gave a fake embarrassed smile to the dean and walked out.
"I may not have revoked the charter, but I cannot have Kappa keep running that way," Dean Munsch told Gigi.
"Hmm, I agree," said Gigi, "I think we can work up a compromise".
Dean Munsch raised an eyebrow in interest.
September 27th 2015
On Route To Wallace University; 11:10 a.m.
"I made you a playlist for you," said a middle aged man as he drove his young adult of a daughter along the road.
The girl got her phone out.
"Dad, did you seriously break into my phone to create a playlist? Let me guess, is it the 'First Day Of School' playlist?" asked the girl.
The dad chuckled, "Gracie, you know I have a thing for playlists. Listen to it after I drop you off". He gulped a bit.
Grace noticed this, "It's okay dad. Look, I'm 18 years old. It's about time I take care of myself".
Her dad sighed, "I know, honey, but do you really have to join Kappa Kappa Tau? I went to this university and those girls are simply vicious".
Grace rolled her eyes, "I'll be fine, I just want to join because Aunt Greenwell did. You know she was a second mother to me. Especially since my birth one left..."
Her dad sighed, "Alright, just be careful. Look, we're here".
As the Subaru drove past the gates, someone in the Red Devil's costume stared onto the car as it drove in.
Dorms; 11:17 a.m.
"Alright, remember, three seconds and no words," said Grace in the dorm room, her eyes a little red.
Her dad set the bag down, "Alright".
The embraced in a tight hug and Grace started counting.
"3, 2, 1."
However, her dad didn't budge.
"Okay, that's enough," she said.
He still didn't leave.
"Okay, that's it," she muttered. Than, she stomped on his foot, causing him to let go in pain.
"Ouch! Grace, what the-," he began, but was promptly cut off by Grace shoving him out of the room, and slamming the door into his face.
Crying a little bit, she sat on one of the beds. She got out her phone and put the "First Day Of School" playlist on shuffle.
"JUNGLE BEATS, HOLLA AT ME!" boomed the phone.
Grace sighed and opened her suitcase. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and an african american student came in.
"IN CHEWY, I'M SOME HOT NIGG-," played the phone as Grace rushed to shut it off.
"Oh, girl, that's my jam!" she exclaimed, "Hi, I'm Zayday Williams. I guess we're roommates?"
Grace shut her suitcase and got up, "Grace Gardener, yes we are".
Zayday breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh thank baby jesus. I really hoped I would get a normal roommate. Seriously, I saw some other girls on the way here. One had a box full of candles, another was reading a playboy magazine on a park bench, one was blasting Taylor Swift and singing really, really badly, and another one was outside the Kappa house, with her neckbrace and nose pressed against the window".
Grace cracked a small smile, "Well, I won't be here for long, I'm joining a sorority".
"Aw, that's a shame," said Zayday, "Want to get lunch?"
Cafeteria; 11:40 a.m.
"Yeah, I was adopted as soon as I was born. I never met my parents, although I did find my long lost grandmother a few weeks ago. She lived close to here. Sweet woman she was, even showed me pictures of my mother," said Zayday, between eating salad.
"Oh, my mother wasn't around me either," related Grace, eating a sandwich.
"That's too bad," said Zayday, "Hey, you never told me which sorority you planned on joining".
"Kappa Kappa Tau," answered Grace, "Hey, you should join!"
Zayday chuckled, "No freaking way they would let me in. The presidents aren't exactly known for being culturally diverse. My grandma told me my mother tried to rush Kappa. She got kicked out in 5 seconds".
Grace offered a weak smile, "Well, you can still come to the rush party with me".
Zayday shrugged, "I suppose it couldn't hurt".
Kappa House; 8:25 p.m.
Chanel #3 handed a tray of drinks to #2, "You hold this, some creepy asian girl flirted with me and complimented my earmuffs, so I'm going to burn this in the fryer".
As #2 chuckled, #5 was busy welcoming the guests.
"Oh yes, Chanel is a very nice woman. She is a great president," she lied to two girls.
Gigi and Dean Munsch were also there. Looking at the time, Gigi tapped the rim of her glass with a spoon.
"Welcome hopeful pledges, to the Rush Party!" she exclaimed, "Now, there has been a slight rule change in the pledging format".
Most of the girls looked curious to what she meant.
Gigi continued, "In order to introduce Kappa to the new age-".
"Oh let's cut the crap," interrupted Dean Munsch, "In order to get Kappa back into the 'legal' part of the world, Kappa will be required to accept anyone whom wishes to become a pledge!"
Most of the girls looked horrified at this. However, Grace and Zayday looked perplexed. A girl wearing a neckbrace behind them whispered something to Zayday, who responded with, "Yeah girl, you're in!"
"That is all," said Dean Munsch.
Immediately, almost everyone flooded out of the house, talking angrily.
"No, please stay," begged #2 to the last few girls leaving. When they didn't respond, #5 stepped in.
"BITCHES STAY!" she screamed grabbing the last girl's arm who screamed and tugged away, before running.
Dean Munsch couldn't help but grin at this sight, while Gigi actually showed concern.
"Well, I think we made our message," smiled Dean Munsch before tilting her champagne glass.
Gigi gave an awkward chuckle before clinking it and chugging it all.
#2 and #5 immediately ran up the stairs. Meanwhile, Chanel was putting on some lip gloss and was just about to join the party. The two minions suddenly bursted in.
"What the hell?!" shouted Chanel. "I thought I was pretty clear when I told you dumb girls to knock before entering my room. Slap each other, for your punishment!"
Chanel #5 slapped #2 without even blinking.
"Ow, you cow!" shouted #2, "Chanel, you need to come down. It's an emergency".
Chanel raised an eyebrow in confusion.
After getting filled in, Chanel lead #2 and #5 down the hallway and down the stairs. They got into the front foyer and Chanel gasped in horror.
"This was our pledge class?!" shrieked Chanel, "This was Kappa's worst nightmare confirmed. Each dumb gash was worse than the next! I could've had a heart attack right than. Let's go over the people. First off, Chinny Chin Chin. Real name, Hester Ulrich or something else thats repulsive, like Amanda Bynes. That neckbrace gives her like, ten chins".
Hester was seen talking to Zayday, "I have always wanted to become a Kappa sister. I have photographic memory, so I remember every single thing about the history of Kappa, since it was first established in 1932! Did you know that I would be the first disabled person to ever join? I'm so happy, because now I don't have to keep stealing Chanel's used tampons as souvenirs! I can just ask her for them!"
Zayday shifted her eyes, "Alright than, I'm going to get to know someone else now".
"Disney Gone Wrong," continued Chanel, "She looks like princess Jasmine, if she layed in a tanning bed for 10 hours straight and wore a lot of fake weaves. Come to think of it, she's basically princess Tiana".
Meanwhile, a blond pledge was talking to Grace. Her voice was high, and abnormal.
"I love Taylor Swift. I don't let the fact that I'm partially deaf stop me from screaming her songs out loud!" she exclaimed.
"Deaf Taylor Swift," described Chanel, "Her real name's Tiffany DeSalle. Seriously, how has her parents not taken her to have her vocal cords ripped out? Nothing against deaf people, other than the fact that this one is annoying AF".
Grace gave her a blank stare, as Tiffany started screaming 'You Belong With Me'.
"Amish Girl. Or Grace Gardener. Seriously, I find it weird that these other pledges got released from insane asylums, but how the hell did this one escape from Pinocchio's creator? She doesn't belong in Kappa, she should be in a traveling Muppets show, with her bad fashion sense. Well, I guess we already have deaf, so we need blind."
Another brunette pledge was busy showing off a large crimson candle, "This one used to be my grandmother's. I stole it from her retirement home, because I wanted it".
"Candle Vlogger, aka Jennifer. This one is possibly the biggest monster of them all. She has a 'candle channel' on Youtube, where she talks about candles. So freaking gross. I bet she uses all of them as dildos."
The asian pledge that was listening suddenly brightened up, "Cool, can I borrow that for a night? All candles are usually owned by men, and I'm so glad there's one where only women have owned for a while".
"Predatory Lez. Her actual name is Dylan. Or was it Sam? Maybe it was Perry. Anyways, she's definetly not closeted. Just yesterday, I saw her going around campus with a magic marker, drawing over every single poster with a guy on it, and adding hair, boobs, and good lips."
Chanel continues to glare at everyone, before letting out a ear piercing scream.
September 28th 2015
Wallace University Campus; 10:15 a.m.
6 golf balls were sent sailing across campus.
"Look, I don't know what to say, Chanel," said a golfer who was practicing shots with 5 other guys, "If Kappa is suddenly full of fatties and floppies, I don't think we would work out".
"But Chad!" whined Chanel, "You told me you loved me!"
Chad paused, "I did? Oh I must've been really, really drunk. Like alcohol poisoning level drunk. I would never say it if I wasn't".
Chanel groaned, "But Chad-".
"Okay, I'm going to stop you right there," said the golfer beside Chad who walked up to Chanel, "Chad Radwell is the hottest piece of ass, period. He deserves the top bo-girl and he shouldn't need to worry about your crap, Chanel! He needs a good boy-girlfriend and if you can't be that, I-someone else will," he said.
Chanel seemed to not take any notice of his reference to himself and other guys, and just whined again and looked down.
"Oh, puh-leaze tell me you're not fake crying," complained Chad, "You know, Boone is right. I am the hottest guy on campus and I deserve the hottest girl, and you are so not hot when you cry".
Chanel sniffled, "I'm sorry, Chad. I know you're right, and I'll try my best to stay popular!"
Chad sighed, "You know your best isn't good enough. Now please leave. Boone, Earl, Caulfield, Roger, Dodger, and I need to do aim practice".
Chanel let out another whine.
"Okay boys, now let's get those cups of coffee," instructed Chad.
The six frat boys sent the golfballs flying, and four of them hit the four cups of coffee some guy across campus was holding, and two others hit his legs, causing him to fall and have the coffee land on him. As he screamed in pain and the frat bros congratulated each other, Chanel glared at Boone.
Starbucks; 12:05 p.m.
"Yeah, give me a pumpkin spice latte at 3 degrees, no whip," Chanel told the barista.
The barista raised his eyebrow, "3 degrees is almost freezing".
"Oh, I'm sorry, Pete. Was I not aware of the fact that this Starbucks doesn't have the ability to get me my favorite fall tradition at the perfect temperature?!" shouted Chanel, "Get me my freaking coffee!"
Everyone in the coffee house turned and stared at her, including Grace.
Pete sighed, "Alright". Chanel layed down a 10 dollar bill.
Grace took a deep breath and approached Chanel, "Hi, I'm Grace Gardener. I'm going to be pledging Kappa tonight".
Chanel gave a light smile, "Oh right, Amish Girl. Anyways, I see a lot of me in you. You might just be the smartest person in campus, behind me. Anyways, I'm offering you an elite spot as Chanel #6".
Grace lifted an eyebrow, "Um, no thanks. I would rather keep my name".
Chanel glared at her, "You better be sure about this".
Grace responded quickly, "Yeah, I'm postive".
Chanel glared at her, "Well, you know what they say, 'if you aren't with me, you're against me". She than turned around and walked down the counter.
Pete sighed, "A pumpkin spiced latte, for Chanel".
She snatched it and took a sip, before dropping the cup down, causing it to spill all over the floor.
"There's whip in this!" she screamed.
"No there isn't," argued Pete.
"Well than it needs whip!" screamed Chanel, "You're lucky I'm feeling nice today! Next time, I'll get you fired!" She stormed out of the coffee house, shoving a random girl down to get to the door faster.
Pete sighed and turned to the next person, who turned out to be Grace.
"One double double, please," ordered Grace.
Pete smiled a little, as he punched the order in, "You're like the first girl all fall that hasn't ordered a pumpkin spiced latte all fall,".
Grace smiled, and went down the counter.
"So, I heard you're joining Kappa?" asked Pete, "Even with Hitler running it?"
"Um, yes. My aunt was a sister, and she used to tell me the most amazing stories about sororities," responded Grace.
"Well, I have to warn you," continued Pete, handing the coffee to Grace, "Chanel is literally Satan in silk".
"I'll be fine," said Grace, walking out.
Pete looked as she left, before running after her catching up to her outside.
"WAIT! I think all sororities are evil, but that house is SATAN'S PROSTITUTE CLUB OF STUPID WHORES AND DESPERATE BITCHES!"
Grace gave him a weird look and turned away.
"Looks like it's two to zero for me".
Pete turned around to see Chanel #2.
Pete growled, "You better stay the hell away from me. You'll regret it if you don't".
#2 just smirked and turned away.
Kappa House; 7:30 p.m
Grace, Zayday, Hester, Jennifer, Sam, and Tiffany were all sitting around in the living room. Chanel, #2, #3, and #5 all descended down the staircase, each with a massive handbag.
"So, you bitches want to be Kappas? Well we need to start off strong, by giving all of you makeovers!"
Hester quickly clapped, as Jennifer and Tiffany smiled. Grace and Sam had somewhat interested expressions, while Zayday rolled her eyes.
Within 5 minutes, all the Chanels were working on different girls, with #2 working on Tiffany and Jennifer, Chanel working on Zayday and Hester, #5 working on Grace, and #3 working on Sam.
#3 and Sam were chuckling and looking like they were having fun. Tiffany and Jennifer were both admiring their makeovers. Same could not be said for the others.
"Sooooo, how has it been living in a sorority house," asked Grace.
"Great! Living with Chanel is great!" said #5, obviously lying and unstably.
Grace nervously chuckled.
"Ugh, were you born with weaves or are you just blind?" critisized Chanel, while holding Zayday's hair.
Zayday rolled her eyes, "I think I look fine".
Chanel scoffed, "Well, okay since you're obviously a dead woman walking, I'm not even going to bother with you, as for you," she continued, walking over to Hester.
"You, on the other hand, I see a future for," grinned Chanel, "You're coming upstairs with me!"
Hester gasped and followed Chanel up the stairs.
"#2, you're in charge!" yelled Chanel. #5 gave her a glare.
Upstairs, in Chanel's room, Chanel was getting makeup.
"Hester, I see so much potential in you. I am offering you a position as Chanel #6!" exclaimed Chanel.
Hester almost passed out, "OMG, YES CHANEL! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK-!"
"Actually, you know what? I just realized we would have to strut across campus in a disgusting pentagon formation. I guess you'll have to wait until a Chanel leaves or dies or something," said Chanel carelessly.
Hester tried her best to not display anger or disgust.
Kappa House; 8:05 p.m.
"I think we should take a break," suggested #3, "My arms are tired".
Chanel rolled her eyes, "Alright 15 minute break everyone!"
"I'm starving. Are there any more cotton balls in the fridge?" wondered #3 as she walked into the kitchen.
"Crap, my phone's at 4%, I think my charger's in my room," said Chanel #5, before going up the stairs.
"I need to go to the washroom," said Hester, also walking off.
"And I need Ms. Bean to actually do her freaking job," muttered Chanel, as she walked too.
Chanel #2 and Jennifer also decided to leave, with #2 going to her bedroom, and Jennifer into the walk in closet to find candles.
Tiffany and Sam were chatting on the couch, while Grace sighed. Zayday noticed and walked up to her.
"Girl, you okay?" she asked.
"Yeah, I'm just wondering what I'm doing here, nothing makes sense. My aunt said sisterhoods last forever, but I don't connect with anyone here".
"Hey, it could be worse. I think if it really came down to it, we would all protect one another. It would be like family love. No one says they love each other, but everyone does," explained Zayday.
"I guess," shrugged Grace.
Chanel #2 was on her phone as she walked into her room. She heard a small whistling and checked her window. Sure enough, it was open.
"I don't remember opening this," she murmered.
Downstairs, the flat screen Tv suddenly blinked on.
"Hey, what's happening?" asked Tiffany, being the first to notice. She, Sam, Zayday, and Grace all gathered around it.
"Is that Chanel #2?" asked Sam.
Sure enough, it was the redhead. She was in her room, and scrolling on her phone.
"Is this a live stream?" questioned Zayday.
The pledges watched as Chanel #2 sat on her bed.
Upstairs, she was looking at Instagram posts. Suddenly, she got an incoming facetime. It was an unknown number, but she answered it anyways.
"Hello?" she said, looking at her phone. There didn't seem to be anyone there. However, the screen showed the bottom of a bunch of fur coats.
"What's she doing?" asked Grace, as the girls saw her get off the bed.
Upstairs, Chanel #2 slowly walked up to her closet. She pulled the doors open, and jumped back. There was nobody there, except a bunch of clothing. She searched everywhere, but nobody was there.
She looked on the ground, and gasped when she saw a phone on the floor, still facetiming her.
"This is so weird, should we be doing something?" asked Sam.
"YES! There's probably a stalker, that's videotaping her, we need to get upstairs to her room, ASAP!" exclaimed Grace, running up the stairs. Sam and Tiffany quickly followed her, while Zayday stayed behind.
"Hey, what's going on here?" asked Jennifer, as she carried a bunch of candles in, "Where is everybody?"
She and Zayday kept watching the stream.
Upstairs, Chanel #2 locked her door, and checked under her bed. There was nobody there. Suddenly, there was a loud series of knocking at the door.
"Stay away!" she shouted.
"Chanel #2, it's Grace, Sam, and Tiffany!" exclaimed Grace, on the other side of the door.
"SHUNULE NIMBORRE DO, LYTZ GRAYSE, SAYM, AINT DIJJUNIE!" was what Chanel #2 heard on the other side.
"Stay away!" she squealed, "Leave me alone!"
"Oh, my god, what is happening?" asked Jennifer.
Grace continued to knock, and #2 began crying.
She got her phone out and started calling 911.
"911, what is your emergency?" asked the officer.
"There's somebody pounding on my door! Please send help!" she sobbed, "I'm at Kappa Kappa Tau in Wallace University!"
"Alright, ma'am somebody will be right with you."
"MA'AM?" shouted #2, "Excuse me, I'm-ugh, forget it. Send somebody!"
As Grace continued pounding on the door, Chanel #2 crawled under her bed.
"I can't see anything," complained Zayday. The camera was positioned, so only her high heels could be seen.
"OH MY GOD, WHO IS THAT?!" shrieked Jennifer, pointing to the Tv. Just as this happened, Grace, Tiffany, and Sam ran down the stairs, and back into the living room.
"She's not answering me, what's happening-OH MY GOD, WHAT THE HELL?!" asked Grace.
At the window, there was somebody in a Red Devil costume holding a large butcher's knife.
"HOLY CRAP, WE NEED TO WARN HER!" screamed Grace, running back to the stairs, while everyone kept watching.
Seeing that the pounding stopped, #2 crawled out from under the bed, and looked under the door. She didn't notice the Red Devil on the other side of the room. The Red Devil slowly approached her.
Grace got back up to the out of her room, and started pounding again.
"#2, THERE'S SOMEBODY THAT WANTS TO FUCKING KILL YOU, BEHIND YOU!"
"NMBR DO, DERES CUMBOTY SAT WNTZ TO FUQUING KYLT OU, PEHON SO!"
"I repeat, stay away!" cried #2, as she turned and ran head first into the Red Devil.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" she screamed, backing away, towards the door.
"I can't see anything!" complained Tiffany, since the camera was on a dresser, #2 was on the ground, and the angle was towards the bed.
The Red Devil suddenly pulled out a massive butcher's knife from under their cloak.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" screamed #2.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHH!" screamed Zayday, Sam, Tiffany, and Jennifer.
"WHAT'S GOING ON?!" cried Grace.
The Red Devil powerfully swung the knife down, cutting #2 off mid scream.
"Aaaaaaaaahhhh!" screamed #2.
"CHANEL #2?" asked Grace.
"OH MY GOD!" screamed Sam, as the Red Devil took the knife out, before swinging it down again, and taking the knife up, before kneeling down, and stabbing down repeatedly.
Meanwhile, Grace was still on the other side of the door. Suddenly, she noticed blood starting to seep out from under it.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Meanwhile, the pledges watched in horror as the Red Devil got up and knocked over the camera, just as Grace sprinted down the stairs.
"Oh, my god! What the hell just happened?" cried Grace.
"SHE'S DEAD!" screamed Zayday, as the Tv in front of them just buzzed static.
"What the hell just happened?" demanded Chanel as she walked into the living room from the back of the house, with #3 and Jennifer lagging behind her, with the latter's arms cradling a bunch of candles.
"What's with all that screaming?" asked #5 as she came down from the second floor.
"Hey, sorry I took so long," said Hester, as she also walked in from the back of the house, "I suddenly got my freaking period and I had to use toilet paper as a tampon. Why does everyone look horrified?"
"CHANEL #2 IS DEAD!" cried Tiffany.
"Oh, we know that. She's been empty on the inside for quite some time now," responded Chanel carelessly.
"That's not funny," said Grace.
"Seriously, she is!" insisted Zayday, before getting up and walking upstairs. Chanel immediately followed her as everyone else also lagged behind.
"Seriously, what are you saying?" asked #3.
"Just look for yourself-," started Grace before stopping as she reached #2's room.
"Oh my Starbucks, is that blood?!" shrieked #5, pointing to the pile of blood on the floor. Everyone took notice of that as well.
"I swear, this door was locked!" exclaimed Grace, as she looked at the slightly open door. She pushed it open, and slowly stepped in. Chanel was right behind her, while the other girls were still looking at the pile of blood.
"Okay, what are you trying to do?" asked Chanel, looking at the empty room.
"We saw her get stabbed!" said Zayday.
"She's telling the truth, you saw the pile of blood," said Sam.
"Well, if she was dead, her corpse would be here," said Chanel, losing patience.
Grace went over to the window, and saw that it was locked.
"How did the Red Devil get out?" asked Zayday, also seeing the locked window.
"Let me get this straight; you're saying #2 got murdered by a guy in a Red Devil costume?" asked #5.
"And they somehow got out, and left no traces, including blood or #2's dead body?" continued #3.
"This makes no freaking sense!" exclaimed Jennifer, "And where is Chanel #2 anyways? Didn't she say she was getting her iPhone charger?"
"We need to file a missing persons report," said Grace, exiting the room.
"And why would we do that?" asked Chanel.
Grace spun around, "Because we have a missing girl who's possibly and probably dead!"
Chanel rolled her eyes, "Calm yourself down. She's probably just out drinking. We should just ignore this until she comes back, or if you're right, until her dead body turns up".
"How could you say that?" asked Grace.
Chanel rolled her eyes again, "I know #2 and I know that she's a drunk who loves going out in the middle of the night. She'll turn up in the morning".
Grace huffed, "Fine. But if I don't see her tomorrow, I'm going to call the cops".
Chanel, #3, and #5 collectively glared at her.
September 29th 2015; 10:15 a.m.
Pete's Dormitory
"Okay, so maybe you were right," said Grace pacing around.
"About what? That Chanel was Hitler 2.0? That you would regret joining Kappa Kappa Tau? That Chanel is Bin Ladin 2.0? That sororities are evil? That Chanel is Kim Jong Un 2.0?" gloated Pete, sitting on his bed.
"I just don't understand," said Grace, "My aunt told me the most amazing stories about this place. How could it have turned this sour?"
"Look, I think Kappa's been this way for some time now," said Pete getting up, "What years were your aunt in Kappa?"
"From 1993-1995," said Grace, "And than she left the school. When she was a junior here".
"And all we need to know is why she left. Do you know the exact date?" asked Pete, putting a coat on.
"Um, yeah. It was like the final party of the year. I think it was like late June," said Grace.
"Alright. Don't you think it's just weird? The fact that she would just leave before her senior year? Was she failing?" asked Pete.
"No, she wasn't. You don't think it's about Kappa, do you?
"I definetly do, and there's only one way to find out!" said Pete.
"Break into the dean's office!" exclaimed both of them, simultaneously. Pete than leaned in to kiss Grace, but she quickly backed away.
"Whoa, I met you yesterday," she said, pushing him away.
"Um, alright. Well, I'm still going into the dean's office. I'll tell you what I find," said Pete, awkwardly.
"Okay," said Grace, walking out of the dorm. Pete just stared as she left, before turning around with a stone faced expression.
Kappa House; 12:18 p.m.
"Ms. Bean!" whined Chanel, going into the house.
Ms. Bean was scrubbing the floor again, "Yes, Ms. Chanel?"
"I need your help with something," said Chanel, "Kappa Kappa Tau is a place for pretty girls, like me and after your liposuction, you! But now, it's filled with ugly people, and weird fatties!"
Ms. Bean kept her blank, tired expression as Chanel continued.
"But I saw what I saw last night," continued Chanel, now with a happier expression, "Those dumb bitches were so scared of #2 dying, that I just know that they will love what tonight will contain".
Ms. Bean looked worried now.
Kappa House; 8:10 p.m.
"Okay, so you know what to do, right?" asked Chanel. She and Ms. Bean were in #2's bedroom. However, the latter was tied to the bed, and she was all slathered up in fake blood.
"Yes, I'll just lie here and pretend to be dead," she responded.
"Okay, good," said Chanel, clapping her hands, "Now, I'll lure the pledges up. Just stay perfectly still. Oh, and I informed the other Chanels of the plan, just so they wouldn't leave as well".
Ms. Bean nodded and layed down. Chanel smiled, and exited the room, walked down the halls, and into the living room, where everyone else was.
"Okay, are we here to talk about the murder that occurred last night?" demanded Grace, standing up.
Chanel glared at her, "No, we don't know about any murders yet. #2 is probably laying in a dumpster, in Alabama right now, so we just need to give her some time-".
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" wailed someone from upstairs.
"So didn't tell her to do that, but okay," muttered Chanel quickly and quietly, before speaking up, "Oh no! We should go see if Ms. Bean is alright!"
Everyone got up, and ran upstairs, with Chanel leading the pack. They bursted into #2's room, and saw the bloody mess.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" everyone screamed, although Chanel, #3, and #5's were obviously softer, and fake.
"Geez, you really went all out with those fake organs," whispered #3.
"Yeah, well I wanted to-wait, fake organs?!" gasped Chanel. She walked up closer to the bed, where Ms. Bean was. However, this scene was much bloodier and colorful than it was when Chanel was there. In addition, there were some organs, on the sheets, and huge cut marks.
Slowly, Chanel reached towards Ms. Bean's stomach, and poked it. Blood gushed out, and one of her organs fell out.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" screamed everyone, Chanel, #3, and #5 screaming for real now.
After they all stopped, Grace rushed out, and Chanel followed her.
"I'm calling the cops, Grace shouted back, "We need to tell them what we saw, with #2's murder, and now this!".
As Grace got her phone out, Chanel speedily walked up and grabbed it from her hand.
"Are you kidding me? If we did see what we saw last night, and didn't report it immediately, do you know how much crap we'll be in? We could be arrested, for being accessories in a crime!"
Grace now hesitated, but continued to talk, "We need to call the cops, regardless".
Chanel crossed her arms, "That's great, and than I could tell them all about how you killed Chanel #2".
Grace halted again, "Excuse me?"
"Think about it," explained Chanel, turning around to face the other girls, "Grace talked about how she saw that pool of blood outside #2's room when she was getting murdered. How do we know she didn't simply kill her? Everyone else was either gone, or watching it downstairs".
"She wasn't alone," responded Zayday, "Tiffany and Sam initially went upstairs with her".
"Wait, initially?" asked #3.
"Well, we ran back downstairs after we found out the door was locked. Than, Grace ran back upstairs herself," explained Tiffany.
"AHA! So you shook them off, and went back to kill #2!"
"Wait, I was watching the Tv the entire time, and the Red Devil was in the room when Grace was downstairs," said Zayday.
Chanel glared at her, "Well, my other alibis can prove otherwise".
"What other alibis?" asked Grace.
Chanel continued to look at everyone else, "Raise your hands if you will say Grace was missing when #2 was killed if I paid for your nose jobs?"
Nobody budged, not even #3 or #5.
"Free liposuction or lap band?"
Nobody moved.
"Full on plastic surgery, for your entire body?"
#3 and #5 raised their hands, while the others looked uninterested, and focused on the recent deaths.
"Fine, I'll let you all take two items of clothing from my closet. Any two," bargained Chanel.
Tiffany, Sam, Jennifer, and Hester all raised their hands, while Zayday looked at them in shock.
"Oh, you hoes!"
"There you have it. You were missing during #2's death. Feel free to call the police now," said Chanel, turning back to Grace.
Grace had a look of anger on her face, "What are we going to do about the body?"
Moments later, the girls had Ms. Bean's corpse wrapped in a large bed cover, and had it duct taped. Than, they got rope and tied it around. Each girl took a handle and they walked out. However, they didn't see Pete looking at this from outside the living room window.
Meat Locker; 8:35 p.m.
"There we have it," smiled Chanel, "You know, I'm happy this happened".
"How could you possibly be happy right now?" asked Grace.
"Because we share something now. We have bonded like true sisters. And if I can't get rid of you by taking advantage of me tying Ms. Bean up, ultimately leaving her defenseless against her death, obviously nothing can".
"What did you just say?" asked a shocked Zayday.
"Who wants margaritas?" asked Chanel happily.
"YAY!" exclaimed Tiffany and Hester. As all of the girls filed out of the meat locker, Grace looked back at Ms. Bean's wrapped up body.
And that is the first chapter of Scream Queens! I finished writing the last section of this after the finale, and I have got to say, I am actually extremely disappointed. So much, that I don't even know if I'm going to watch season 2! However, the first 11 episodes were pretty amazing so I'm going to keep writing this stuff. Anyways, a few notes about this story.
Only 3-5 big characters will SURVIVE. This means 10-12 of them WILL die, garunteed. I already have my picks, and I'm not changing them unless something drastic happens.
I am completely disregarding things that may have affected the outcomes of the actual show (ie, Nick Jonas and Ariana Grande being too busy to film or the legendary actress Jamie Lee Curtis' legacy) so everyone is fair game.
Some characters may seem out of character, so I apologize if you dislike that.
Not everyone listed in the credits is a 'main character'. In fact, I'm confirming that 3 of them will be dead by the end of episode 7.
There is more than one killer. I think you all know already, and I'm confirming it. Also, only one will be unmasked in the finale. Everyone else will be revealed (to you at least), before that.
There are clues to both who the killer is in the story. I'm trying to include one in every single chapter, so you will have 25 clues (since every episode will be divided into 2 parts). However, these will only be centered around the 'main' killer, unmasked in the finale.
The intro is littered with clues on things that will happen, that don't revolve around the main killer. These could be murder weapons or how someone dies.
So thank you for reading, and please stick around. Review and tell me your favorite characters, your least favorites, survivor predictions, killer predictions, plot theories, etc. Also, please give constructive criticism.