WOODSBORO MASSACRE

TWELVE DEAD! TOWN IN SHOCK

LOCAL TEENS DEVASTATE TOWN WITH MURDER SPREE

COPYCAT OF WOODSBORO MURDERS ON ANNIVERSARY OF ORIGINAL BLOOD BATH

SIDNEY PRESCOTT RETURNS TO COUSIN'S SENSELESS COPYCAT MURDERS

JILL ROBERTS & CHARLIE WALKER LOCAL TEENS MURDER TWELVE IN COPYCAT BLOOD BATH

WOODSBORO MURDERS BASED ON FAMOUS STAB SLASHER SERIES HAS ANOTHER BLOODY TRAIL LEFT BEHIND

Those had been the first few headlines on the biggest newspapers around the country.

Kirby's mother and stepfather tried their hardest to keep these away from their daughter. They also tried not to have her watch the news. Woodsboro had become a local swarm for the media. Even crazed fans of the Stab series had camped out, causing complete chaos in this small Californian town. Reports had been hounding the police, wanting more answers about what had exactly happened. They wanted to talk to Sidney, and Kirby the girl who had survived. They were in complete uproar after hearing about what happened to Jill. For the first few hours after everything happened everyone, including the reporters had been fooled. Jill had been behind these horrible murders, and had almost gotten away with it before millions of people's eyes.

Now word had spread Charlie Walker was not just the only person behind it. Sidney's cousin, Jill Roberts, a local teen from the town had been found guilty was committing these murders and being killed at the hospital in self defense.

The sheriff and Sidney weren't giving any comment, neither was Kirby.

Instead she spent the first two weeks after everything happened recovering at the hospital. Her mother had turned down her friends from seeing her. They said what was most important to just recover, she had been attacked and nearly died. Right now she needed to stay out of the spotlight. They worried, Kirby had been through so much, her friends murdered, and finding out her own best friend was behind it.

She laid there, day after day as the doctors kept checking her levels as she laid there almost in a daze. Sidney and the sheriff had come to see her. Sidney had been sweet and squeezed her hand. Kirby nearly cried, she asked her why Jill? Why would Jill want to do such a thing? She knew her...at least thought she did. Sidney looked down ashamed. She explained what had happened, including Jill's motive. Kirby nearly wanted to scream.

She was jealous? She wanted to be in the spotlight and get attention? So many people were dead, young people who had their whole life's ahead of them. People she had called friends. People with families...

It was all a lie.

She now no longer could remember Jill from being friends with all. All their good memories seemed to wash away with a horrible aching hate she couldn't take away. Jill had caused all of this, and now look where it left her...dead.

And Charlie...

When her and Sidney were alone, she closed her eyes ashamed and admitted that her and Charlie had sex right before it happened. Sidney looked as if she had been through something very much the same at one point in her life. Sidney sighed, knowing Kirby was too ashamed to say anything to her own mother. She looked at Kirby, the way one person would look down at their sister or daughter.

She sighed and petted Kirby's arm.

"It's okay...I'm sure the Charlie you saw was a much different person. You knew a different side of him."

"He fucking tried to kill me Sidney..."

Kirby said choking back tears, she covered her eyes shaking her head. Sidney squeezed her hand.

"Kirby, Charlie was just brain washed by Sidney. I think he was just a very unstable sick boy who was lonely and was swept up with the way Jill acted. He was betrayed as well, I've seen it before. That's why Jill picked him, he was unstable and sick..."

"I knew both of them for so long, it doesn't make any sense! I thought..."

Her words broke up before Sidney leaned in and hugged her. She told her that none of this was her fault, and that as horrible as a thing that happened, it was over and the important thing was that she was alive.

Kirby laid in bed most of the day, finally the sheriff and two other local officers came in and questioned her while her mother sat beside her. Kirby tried to say exactly how everything happened that night, leaving out the few minutes her and Charlie were alone in her stepfather's office. She told everything as best as she could remember, and finally down to telling them about trying to untie Charlie and getting stabbed.

She left out the part of Charlie saying that they had four years of classes together and that it was too late. She also left out the part of them almost kissing in the living room. She knew these details didn't help anything. Charlie and Jill were dead.

It was over.

A statement was released and finally Kirby heard that the funerals were happening. Sidney said she wasn't going to them, she would be leaving town soon. The sheriff and his wife who had now been released from the hospital were going.

Kirby decided not to. Unlike Jill, she didn't want to be the center of attention. She would stay away as her friends got buried. Each one was one after another. Robbie's parents were getting him cremated she heard and were having a private service. Kirby's mother kept her up with the funerals. Each day as sore as her stomach felt, she began getting ready to build her strength up and leave the hospital to go back home.

Jill's funeral was private as well. Sidney was her only living family and had paid for a small service where she was buried beside her mother. Kirby's mother said there was no service in case the parents or family of the victims tried to crash it.

Charlie's parents had done a small service as well. Charlie was buried in the same cemetery right outside of town and Charlie's parents gave no comment to the papers or news stations. From what people said, they were crushed. They had adopted Charlie when he was a baby and never saw any sign of Charlie ever doing this. He had been before hand a happy go lucky normal boy who they loved very much.

But he had them all fooled.

Kirby thought of Charlie laying in a casket six feet under and it made her sick. She had learned that Jill had stabbed him, all the while he thought he was in on her plan. She heard the police found him stabbed once in the heart and once in the stomach laying on the floor when they found Sidney and Jill in the kitchen.

She could almost see him laying there in his white button up shirt, his hair in his face, a puddle of blood...

Her stomach turned at the thought of it.

Finally Kirby went home. The doctors said they would take her stitches out in about a month, and until then she would have to take it very easy. She left the hospital in the middle of the night, nearly tweleve days since everything happened. By then there were no longer reporters camped outside of the hospital. The hype had died down somewhat even though it was still being headlines in the papers. Kirby's parents brought her back home where she sat in the backseat wearing a hoodie and sweatpants. Her hair was back in a headband and she sat there as her parents pulled up the driveway.

The house looked exactly the same as it did as that night. Slowly her mother got out and helped her out of the car as her stepfather walked ahead of them with Kirby's bag, going to unlock the door.

Kirby had no idea Robbie had been murdered right on their front lawn. His body found on the porch. They walked in and right away the cold A.C hit her skin. Her mother helped her down the hall.

"You want to go lay down?"

Kirby shook her head.

"I just want to sit in the living room for a second..."

Her mother nodded leading her to the living room. Her stepfather smiled behind them, he had been very supportive through this entire ting. For four whole days their house had been a crime scene. Reports camped out and police officers going through the house inch by inch taking photographs. They had hired a police officer to drive by the house a few times at night so no press would try to come near. So far everything had been peaceful. They had handled all the talking when people asked how Kirby was doing. They had even spoken to her school. She had nearly two more months until graduating. They were going to sit down and talk to Kirby before letting her decide whenever or not she wanted to finish up.

Kirby hadn't said much while she was in the hospital. Both her mother and stepfather were worried.

Now as her mother helped her down on the couch she looked at the other seat and felt sick. Thirteen days ago, less than two weeks...Charlie had sat in that same exact seat. She looked at the flat screen with all her movies and thought about them watching Stab 7.

She remembered telling him it would be a good time to make a move, and then her leaning in close to kiss him. She remembered how perfect that moment was before Trevor came in.

She had sat there with her friends...

She glanced at the kitchen. That was where it was supposed to have all ended. Somewhere on that floor, Charlie had laid dead.

She tried not to feel sick but her head was buzzing. She felt dizzy. Out back was the place where she had been stabbed. Sitting there, she looked at her mother as her stepfather walked in the kitchen and took out his cellphone to dial up for pizza.

Kirby stared up at her videos and felt sick. She didn't think she could ever want another one of those again.

She sat there as her mother smiled, rubbing her arm.

"You okay baby?"

Kirby then shut her eyes before lowering her head. Right away her mother held her tight/

"Shhhhh, it's all right..."

Kirby remembered Charlie saying the same exact thing to her as she fell to the ground. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she cried even harder. Her stepfather looked over worried. Her mother tried to hush her as she slowly got herself under control. They had died, and she had lived. That was the sad truth of it all.

Sitting there she knew her years of being a carefree teenager was now gone.

And unknown to her, Charlie's bastard child was just beginning to grow in her.