Ashley waited out on the block for Kirby. In a few minutes, the silver vehicle pulled up. Ashley got into the passenger seat and looked over at Kirby, who was unnaturally pale. "Are you ok?" Ashley asked, noticing the older girl's different personality. "Ghostface killed Olivia Morris about an hour ago." Kirby said quietly, pulling away from the curb. "What?" Ashley didn't know that there would be more than one kill tonight.
Kirby actually drove slower that night. Maybe she had learned the value of life from watching one of her best friends get butchered. But they were at the hospital in 15 minutes. Kirby pulled the car around to the front door. "Clumsy, are you alright? You've seemed kind of…terrified the last few days." Kirby asked. Ashley had gotten out of the car, but was turned around and staring at Kirby through the open window. "I'm ok, I promise. And I'm really sorry about Olivia." Ashley said, attempting a soft smile and shutting the door. Kirby nodded and started driving away.
Ashley hurried into the hospital and felt her phone vibrate. Pulling it out of her pocket, Ashley read the text. Go out to the parking garage, floor six. Charlie's up there, he'll show you her car and run you through everything. I'm sorry; I can't be there with you, Ashley read. Turning around, she started towards the parking garage.
Entering the deserted, dimly lit garage, Ashley hurried towards the elevator. Getting in and pressing the sixth floor button, Ashley quickly unzipped the duffel bag and pulled the black cloak on over her clothes. Pulling out the mask and slipping it over her hair, lastly she gripped the knife in her hand. The silver elevator doors opened and she hurried out into the garage.
Searching the dark garage, Ashley looked for Charlie. She nearly screamed when he stepped out from behind a silver car. "We don't have a lot of time, Walters is on her way up right now. When she get's in, jump on the hood; make sure she can see these." Charlie instructed, handing her some wires. "Is your camera on?" He asked, taking off her mask. Seeing it was off, he pressed the record button and the small red light started blinking. Giving her a warning look, he shoved the mask back over her head and hurried away.
Ashley quickly walked a few cars away from Rebecca's and crouched down. Hearing a door opening and heels clicking loudly on the pavement, Ashley peeked over the side of the black VW she was hiding behind. She could see Rebecca; it was hard to miss her in that bright yellow blouse. Suddenly, her cell phone rang, echoing through the garage. Answering it, Ashley struggled to hear what the woman was saying, but she was still on the other side of the parking garage.
After a bit more talking, Ashley noticed that Rebecca picked up the pace. As she neared her car, and Ashley, she set off the panic alarm. That's when the woman really started to panic. She scrambled to get in her car and Ashley took that as her signal. Rushing out from behind the car, wires in one hand, knife in the other, she started towards the car.
Rebecca attempted to start her car, and the motor sputtered. Ashley leapt on top of the hood and stared into her terrified eyes as Rebecca screamed. Flicking the knife across the windshield, Ashley watched as the woman's chest heaved up and down rapidly. Suddenly a pair of headlights flared, and then Ashley watched as Charlie spun out of the parking lot. Rolling off of the hood, Ashley hurried around to the car beside them.
Something came over Ashley that night. A strange sense of adrenaline surged through her body, and it was almost like she knew exactly what to do and where to go. Watching as Rebecca foolishly got out of her car, Ashley silently creeped over behind her. She had dropped her keys and Ashley picked them up quickly and then started towards the emergency exit stairway.
Getting to the other side of the garage, she Ashley bent down next to the door handle. Using the knife, she unscrewed two screws from the door handle and then slipped back into the shadows. Pressing the panic button, Ashley watched as Rebecca came running towards the exit. Now came the moment of truth.
As Rebecca reached the door, she grabbed for the handle. It broke off into her hand and Ashley forced herself to rush towards her, knife drawn. Rebecca whirled around just as Ashley closed in on her. Sinking the knife into the fired woman's stomach, Ashley watched the ounce of hope in her eyes disappear as she brought the mask in closer to the woman's face. Staring through the mesh eye screen, Ashley slowly let Rebecca slide down the wall.
Feeling her phone vibrate, Ashley struggled to get the device out from under the costume. Leaving Rebecca gasping on the ground, Ashley read the text, which was from Charlie. Throw her onto the news van.
Lifting up the dying lady, Ashley hurried towards the elevator. Pressing the top floor, she reached the roof quickly and made it to the edge. Looking down at the flashing lights, and large crowd, Ashley lifted the still living body over the edge and let it fall.
Bolting towards the elevator, Ashley ripped off the mask, turned off the camera, and pulled the cloak over her head. Shoving it in the duffel bag she had left in the elevator, Ashley lastly placed the bloody knife into it. Pressing the 1st floor button, Ashley's heart pounded as the door closed.
The elevator stopping at the hospital lobby floor, Ashley stepped out to see police officers rushing towards her. Her heart skipped a beat as they neared her. But they were completely naïve, and rushed right past her, some taking the stairs, others the elevator.
Making it out of the building, Ashley finally let the guilt wash over her. But something else came along with it; hate. For Jill. For Charlie. For both of them making her into a killer. Walking out into the parking lot, Ashley felt a hand on her shoulder and whirled around.
Mwa ha ha, horrible place to stop, right? Leave some reviews! And I hope everyone had a very happy Thanksgiving!