The Seed that Shouldn't
Kirby Reed, Jill's best friend, was currently on Jill's phone, talking to who she thought was Trevor Sheldon… if only she knew.
"Aren't you supposed to ask me a question, Mr. Ghostface?" Kirby asked, sarcastically
"Okay, how's Halloween ll? Personally I've always preferred the first one." Ghostface said, conversationally as Kirby did a great impression of a fish
"How did you know that?" Kirby asked, still gaping
"Because I'm standing in the closet." Ghostface told her, sounding bored and Kirby walked up to the closet and yanked the doors open but as you know, there was no one there.
"Liar." Kirby accused, her heart finally stopped trying to jump out of her chest
"Not' 'Aw'. I never said that I was in your closet." The killer protested before they heard a scream
Olivia Morris was waiting to hear about what the hell was going on over there when suddenly the killer burst out of her closet and ran toward her making her scream and throw her cell at him.
"Is this for me?" He asked picking up the phone, Olivia in return throws the lamp, hitting him square in the nose, making him fall down, groaning in pain. Olivia kicked him in the gut, running out of her room and down the stairs when an arm comes out and clotheslines' her, knocking her to the ground. The second Ghostface stabs Olivia in the stomach before twisting the knife, making Olivia scream, a sound that was quickly cut off when the second killer slit her throat, making Olivia choke on her own blood as Ghostface drags to the door and slams her into it before stabbing the knife right in the middle of her forehead, killing her instantly.
Sidney Prescott ran across the street and when she got to Olivia's house, she saw the tip of a bloody knife sticking out of the door and, without her even so much as breathing, the door swung open, creaking like it does in horror movies. Sidney crept into the house, looking at the back of the door and almost gagged at seeing Olivia pinned to it as her dead, vacant eyes stared at her, silently mocking her. She quickly looked away from the sight and jumped back in shock when she saw Ghostface standing there, clean of blood but before she could do anything, the killer said something that made her stop.
"This one's gonna be a screamer, baby!" The killer exclaimed as the second, splattered in blood, killer snuck up behind her and shattered a vase over her head and Sidney crumbled to the floor, knocked out. A few minutes later, when Dewey woke her up, Sidney looked around confused, wondering if she had really heard that.
"Dewey, you're not going to believe this, but…"
Rebecca Walters was in the elevator to the parking garage. The dark, abandon and creepy parking garage. Wow, she's a freaking genius! Anyway, the elevator finally dinged and opened to show… the roof? Rebecca stepped out, confused and turned around to go back into the elevator but screamed and jumped back in fear when she saw Ghostface standing in the elevator but before the killer could do anything to her, the doors closed and Rebecca sighed in relief but tensed in fear when she backed into someone. Rebecca slowly turned around, shrieking and backing up when she saw another Ghostface standing there but he didn't do anything he just stood there with his head tilted.
"Do me a favor, Becky. Can I call you Becky?" He asked her and she nodded very slowly
"Great! I need you to deliver a message to one Doofus and one bitchy twit reporter, okay? You with me so far?" He asked and once again she nodded very slowly
"Um, Mr. Killer, Sir? What message?" Rebecca asked timidly and he squealed and started jumping up and down, clapping his hands, excitedly
"I'm so glad you asked! And don't worry, it's really simple, there's no possible way you can screw it up. Well, you probably could but… try not to, okay? All you have to do is hand them… where did I put it? C'mon, I know I put it somewhere. Give me a second, Becky. Where are you, you little sucker!? Uh-Ah! Here it is! Okay, just give them this." He told her, handing a recorder to her
"Okay! Now, are you ready for your trip?" He asked, politely
"What… what trip, Mr. Killer?" She inquired, confused when suddenly she felt a knife pierce her back and looked down to see the tip of the knife sticking out of her stomach
"The one you're about to take." He told her, cheerfully as two other killers appeared at her side, both grabbing her elbows and dragging her over to the ledge
"Have a nice fall."
"I can assure you all, we have everything under control." Dewey told the press… right as Rebecca's body crashed on a news van, sending the crowd into a panic as Dewey ran over to the van and climbed on the roof of it.
"Is there a Doofus and a… and a b-bitchy twit r-reporter… ah… in the house?" Rebecca stuttered out and Dewey shakily raised his hand and Rebecca handed him the tape before she gave one last cough before finally dying. Dewey hesitantly played the recorder and almost wet his pants when Stu's voice came out of it
"I'm feeling a little woozy here!"
Sidney, Dewey and Gale were all sitting in the Riley's living room, discussing what happened
"I don't about you two, but after everything that has happened these past years, I don't believe in coincidences' and all of this is a little too damn coincidental for me." Gale said
"Gale, this killer is screwing with us, okay!? People can't come back from the dead! Look, I know you want a story but it's not possible!" Dewey told her and she glared at him before storming out of the room, muttering swears' towards them under her breath
"It's not possible… right?" Dewey asked Sidney, unsure
"Right… right." Sidney confirmed but even she seemed wary
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