A/N- Well guys, we are rapidly approaching the end. This chapter marks the beginning of the three part finale. People will die. Blood will be shed. People will cry. And there will be many revelations… Be sure to listen to the songs when they come up. It makes the experience better.
INT. WILSON RESIDENCE- KITCHEN
Whitney storms into the kitchen, grabbing Josh by the shirt tail and dragging him away from his friends. She pulls him into the pantry, shutting the door behind them. The music can still be heard blaring loudly. She slams the boy up against a shelf, causing some cans to fall off.
WHITNEY
What the hell is this, Josh?!
JOSH
Whitney, it's a party… duh.
Whitney's face goes red with anger. She slaps the boy across the face, causing him to jerk back, yelp in pain, and put a hand to his red cheek.
JOSH
What was that for!?
WHITNEY
You know what it was for! I specifically told you that this was to be a small group tonight. I know you invited all of these people.
JOSH
Whitney… Whitney, Whitney, WHITNEY. I only did it because I thought that maybe if we had a huge group here, we'd be completely safe from any psychotic serial killer.
WHITNEY
WE WOULD HAVE BEEN SAFE WITH JUST THE SEVEN OF US TOO!
Josh flinches at Whitney's raised voice.
WHITNEY
Now, you are going to tell them all to leave. Or else.
JOSH
Whitney, come on. Just lighten up a little. Have a few drinks. You'll feel better.
Before Whitney can say anything else, Josh slips out of the pantry, whooping at a group of his friends as he runs over to join them again. Whitney face palms, sighing. She looks around the pantry, then slowly walks back out to the chaos.
WHITNEY
I'm not drinking any alcohol… that'd be a rule breaker… I ain't dying tonight, dammit.
As she walks back into the kitchen, she shrieks in horror as one of her mother's favorite pieces of china hits the wall and shatters into a million pieces.
WHITNEY
Hey! Put those down! Don't you dare throw another one!
The boy who had thrown the first one, clearly drunk, looks at Whitney for a moment, his face a mixture of confusion and fright. Finally, after thinking about it for a few seconds, he decides to drop the giant stack of plates on the floor, breaking several of them. Whitney groans, her face going red again. She lets out a giant huff, storming out of the kitchen.
INT. WILSON RESIDENCE- LIVING ROOM
In the living room, Whitney finds Summer standing on the couch, dancing. Her black dress flails around her, and her boobs look as if they are going to pop out of the dress at any second. People are watching her as she begins to do the Harlem Shake. Whitney runs over, grabbing her friend by the wrist and pulling her down from the couch.
Summer jerks her hand from Whitney's grasp, looking offended.
SUMMER
Ruinin mah funnn….
Summer shoves past Whitney, staggering into the kitchen. Whitney watches as she goes, sighing. She looks around, not seeing any of her other four friends. She pulls her phone from her pocket, pulling up Joey's messages. The last message is from him, saying that he would be coming to the party after Whitney had gained the courage to ask.
WHITNEY
Joey… please hurry….
Suddenly, a fight breaks out in the hallway. One guy punches another guy in the face, causing him to hit the wall, knocking a picture of Whitney and her parents to the ground, busting the frame a part.
[CUT TO]
INT. HARPER'S PORT POLICE STATION- NIGHT
Michelle busts into John's office. He turns around in his chair, a questioning look on his face.
JOHN
Well, what did you find out?
MICHELLE
Nothing, sir. It's like Nick Palmer never existed. We can't find anything on him. How can there be nothing?!
John sighs, crossing his arms.
JOHN
Well, I would think that Nick Palmer must be someone in Logan's group of friends. But if we don't have any information on him, we'll have to do background checks on each of the male members in the group. We may even have to question family.
MICHELLE
Well, we already know that Josh's parents passed away. Is it possible that his mother was Sarah Palmer, and that he had a sister, Emma Palmer? What if Josh Sanders is really Nick Palmer?
JOHN
I guess it's time to start running background checks.
[CUT TO]
EXT. WILSON RESIDENCE- NIGHT
The maroon Ford Focus pulls up to Whitney's house, parking behind a huge line of cars on the side of the road. Savannah, Nathan, and Logan get out of the vehicle.
SAVANNAH
I thought you said that it was just going to be the seven of us?
Savannah looks from Logan to Nathan. Nathan simply shrugs.
NATHAN
I'm sure it'll be fine. This place looks lit a-f.
LOGAN
Whitney said that it would only be the seven of us… she sent me a text saying something about being mad about Josh. I bet he's to blame for all this.
The three of them make their way inside.
INT. WILSON RESIDENCE
As the three of them step through the front door, they are welcomed to the party by a guy with a bloody nose shoving past them. Another guy with a busted lip yells vulgar things at the bloody nosed guy. Nathan laughs, Savannah slaps him for laughing, and Logan just looks nervous.
He looks around at all of the empty beer bottles sitting on the floor, plates, some with food still on them, some just dirty. He notices a broken picture frame sitting in the corner. As they step into the living room, they see Whitney sitting on the couch, her arms folded across her chest. She looks up as her three friends come in.
SAVANNAH
What's going on here?
WHITNEY
Josh invited a couple extra people…
LOGAN
Should we kick them out?
WHITNEY
I don't care at this point. I'm fucked either way now. I almost hope the killer shows up now and kills us all.
Savannah and Logan share an uneasy look. Nathan just giggles.
WHITNEY
That was a joke. But really, they can stay. They've already fucked the house up, so we might as well try to have a little fun, right?
NATHAN
HELLS YEAH!
Nathan grabs Savannah's hand, pulling her off into a giant crowd of people. As they disappear into the crowd, Whitney and Logan continue a conversation.
LOGAN
Well, did you invite Joey?
WHITNEY
Yeah, I did. He said he'd be here, but I haven't heard from him since.
LOGAN
He's probably just taking his time or something. I'm sure he'll show up.
Whitney responds, but Logan doesn't hear her. He sees Brie standing in the corner of the living room with some of her friends. She looks up at him, grins and waves, and starts walking towards him. He walks straight past Whitney, meeting Brie in the center of the room.
Whitney watches, rolling her eyes.
The party rages on, everyone except for Logan, Brie, and Whitney getting drunk. More furniture gets destroyed. One girl pukes on the welcome mat, causing Whitney to gag as she tries to take it to the washing machine after scrubbing it with a sponge.
After several moments of madness, Josh, Summer, Savannah, and Nathan march into the living room, motioning for Whitney, Logan, and Brie to join them in front of the tv. Josh grabs a huge stack of dvds, slurring off the titles.
WHITNEY
Really? You picked all horror movies? After what our group has been through in the past few days?
SUMMER
Letsss vote whish n wur gon watchhh.
JOSH
Pick one with titties!
After several minutes of trying to decide on which movie to watch, they agree on 10 Cloverfield Lane. Much to Summer's dismay. She complains while Josh puts the movie in the dvd tray after dropping it on the floor several times.
LOGAN
I've wanted to see this for a while! But, are we even gonna be able to hear it with all of the noise?
The party is still raging on around them.
WHITNEY
Didn't we see this in theaters together?
LOGAN
I don't know who you saw it with, but it wasn't me.
Whitney looks confused, then begins to think about who she could have seen the movie with if she hadn't watched it with Logan. Summer continues to complain as the movie begins.
SUMMER
I ainttt gonna watchhh this! Can't hearrrr it anywaysssss! I'm gonna go get laidddddd.
JOSH
OOH! Can I go too!?
SUMMER
YEAHHHH! Come onnn, Joshieeee!
Josh and Summer run off into the crowd, holding hands and giggling. Whitney has a disgusted look on her face.
WHITNEY
Is she really gonna have sex with him!? What!?
The movie continues for a moment, before Brie turns it off.
BRIE
We can't really enjoy it with all the noise. (To Logan) Why don't you and I watch it sometime?
LOGAN
Yeah, I'd like that.
Savannah and Nathan get up, stating that they are going to go down to the river for a little while. Whitney's house sits right on the river bank, in a very beautiful spot away from civilization. Savannah and Nathan disappear into the crowd.
Brie and Logan decide to go find a quiet room to talk in. They get up and disappear into the crowd as well. Whitney throws her hands up in the air, leaning back into the couch.
WHITNEY
So much for having fun tonight…
[CUT TO]
INT. POOL HOUSE/GARAGE
Summer and Josh step into the pool house, shutting and locking the door behind them. The pool house was an add-on to the garage after the Wilson's decided to build their swimming pool. The pool house is full of floats, pool noodles, towels, and pool cleaners. Josh reaches for the radio, plugging it up. Once he gets it into the outlet, he begins to flip through stations. He stops on a station that plays rock/alternative. "Sister" by She Wants Revenge has just started.
A/N- Play the song!
Josh turns to Summer, who wraps her arms around his neck. He places his arms around her waist, leaning down to kiss her. It starts slow, but quickly turns hot and heavy. He kisses her on the neck. She begins to moan.
He slams her against the wall, knocking over a bunch of cleaning supplies. She runs her fingers through his hair as he runs his hands down her sides, still kissing her on the neck.
She grabs the end of his shirt, pulling it off of him. He pushes the straps of her dress from her shoulders. She kicks off her boots. Josh grabs a towel and spreads it out across the floor. Summer pulls her dress off, now completely naked. Josh undoes his belt, pulling off his pants.
The two of them fall onto the floor, kissing passionately.
[Camera pans up to the ceiling, moaning can be heard]
A/N- Stop the song.
[CUT TO]
INT. LIVING ROOM
Whitney is still sitting on the couch. A guy sits down next to her. He has red hair and green eyes. His breath reeks of alcohol.
GUY
Hey babe, wanna go have some fun?
Whitney looks at him for a moment, scowling.
WHITNEY
Hell no. You're drunk. Get out of here.
The guy staggers to his feet, scowling at Whitney now.
GUY
They all said you were an uptight little bitch.
He stumbles off through the house. Whitney just rolls her eyes. She wishes that Joey would show up soon. She has no idea where he could be. She decides to try calling him.
She slowly makes her way through the crowd, disappearing back into the pantry. The door makes a loud thump as she shuts it behind her. She dials the number, waiting for his voice.
After three rings, he picks up.
JOEY (v.o.)
Hello?
WHITNEY
Hey. I just wanted to see if you were still planning on coming to the party or not.
JOEY (v.o)
Yeah, I'm getting ready to leave now. I fell asleep on the couch after you asked if I was coming. That's why I'm not already there. Leaving the house now.
WHITNEY
Ok, cool. See ya soon.
She smiles down at the phone as the call ends. You can tell just by looking at her how excited she is that he is actually coming to the party.
[CUT TO]
INT. WILSON RESIDENCE- BASEMENT
Logan and Brie sit on the couch down in the basement of the house. The room is dark, as no lights are on. The only light comes from the door in the corner, which has a square framed window in the center. A tiny portion of yellow light from one of the street light seeps into the room. Mr. Wilson has turned this portion of the house into a man cave. No one else is down here, so it's the perfect place to just sit and talk.
Logan has his back against the arm of the chair and Bree has her back against his stomach. His arms are wrapped around her stomach. They are talking about their favorite movies.
BRIE
Don't laugh, but I really love The Princess Bride.
LOGAN
I haven't seen it, but isn't that a Disney movie?
BRIE
…yes.
LOGAN
Why would I laugh about that?!
BRIE
I don't know! I just didn't want you to think that I'm stupid or something… What's your favorite movie?
LOGAN
Well, I really love all of the Friday the 13th movies. But after all we've been through lately, I'm not as keen on horror as I normally am…
The two sit in silence for a moment. Brie finally speaks up.
BRIE
So, earlier today, during the lockdown…
LOGAN
Yeah?
BRIE
I don't normally act like that. Throwing myself at people. I guess my emotions were just running high from everything, and I just felt like I needed to get it off my chest about you.
LOGAN
Well, I'm glad you did. I wish I would've told you sooner though…
Logan places his face against Brie's neck, kissing her.
[CUT TO]
EXT. WILSON RESIDENCE- RIVER
Savannah and Nathan sit in the grass right next to the river. Behind them, the pool can be seen. It's a giant above ground pool, with a big picnic shelter built onto the side of it. Behind the pool and shelter, the house can be seen.
Savannah leans into Nathan, who places his arm around her. They just enjoy the peace of the night.
[CUT TO]
INT. POOL HOUSE
Josh and Summer lay side by side on the towel. Both of them are extremely sweaty. Summer has a towel wrapped around certain areas of her body. Josh has put his red boxers back on.
JOSH
That was great.
SUMMER
Yeah, I guess…
She doesn't seem very impressed with him. Josh looks at her, taking offense from her reply.
JOSH
Didn't you like it?!
He stands up. Summer sits up.
SUMMER
Well, I've had better…
Josh sighs. He puts his clothes back on and storms out of the room, muttering to himself. As the door slams shut behind him, Summer rolls her eyes. She slowly gets up and walks over to the corner of the room where her black dress lies in a heap. She replaces it on her body, then slips her boots on.
A/N- Look up "Sweet Dreams" by Marilyn Manson.
Summer turns the radio up (which is playing Sweet Dreams). She staggers through the door that leads to the garage. Her boots make loud clacking sounds as she steps onto the concrete floor.
INT. GARAGE
The room is dark, except for the street light which seeps in through the windows close to the ceiling in the room. Power tools lie on a table and hang from a shelf in the corner. A lawnmower is parked in another corner. Both garage doors are currently shut. A refrigerator sits close to the left garage door.
Summer makes her way over to the refrigerator. She opens the door, flooding the room with light. She looks at her options. Only water, Golden Peak tea, and Diet Snapple. She sighs, as she had hoped for beer. The teenager grabs a glass of the Diet Snapple, kicking the fridge door shut as she makes her way back through the garage. The lid of her drink makes a loud snap! as she twists it off. She takes a giant sip, making a disgusted face after.
INT. POOL HOUSE
The garage door thuds shut behind her. As she comes to the pool house door, she slowly props the drink in one hand and opens the door with the other. Standing directly in front of the exit is a figure wearing black robes and a white ghost mask. Summer simply stares at the guest. After a few seconds, a smile spreads across her face.
SUMMER
What, is this your way of getting back at me for saying I've had better sex?
The ghostly figure simply stares at her. She still has a grin on her face, but after a few seconds, the smile turns to a frown.
SUMMER
Wait… I think you might be a little taller than Josh. Who are you?
The stranger turns his masked head sideways. Summer's face grows angry looking.
SUMMER
You could at least answer my questions. Is this some kind of joke?
The figure steps into the room, making Summer back up a few steps. The door closes behind him. He turns around, locking it. Summer just looks confused.
SUMMER
What are you doing?
The killer turns to face her, now holding the knife. Summer still seems to think it's a joke until the figure grabs her left wrist, jerking it up and causing her to drop the glass of Snapple, which spills on the floor. He runs the blade across her forearm, leaving a crimson red slash on its' trail.
Summer shrieks in pain, realizing that it's the actual killer.
SUMMER
What the fuck?!
Ghostface lets go of her wrist. Summer backs up, holding her wounded arm with her right hand. The killer takes a step towards her. Summer looks around, seeing one of Josh's empty beer bottles on the floor. She jumps out of the way as the killer takes a slash at her. She hits the ground close to the bottle. She grabs it, throwing it at her attacker. It hits him in the face, shattering. The killer lets out a groan, placing a gloved hand over his face. Summer takes this opportunity to get up and sprint to the pool house door. Unfortunately, she isn't quick enough at unlocking it. She looks back and manages to jump out of the way as the killer's blade goes through the door.
The girl grabs the half empty bottle of Snapple off the floor and slams it over the back of Ghostfaces' head as he tries to pull the knife from the door. The black cloaked figure falls to the floor, giving Summer another chance to make a run for it.
INT. GARAGE
Summer slams into the door, sending it flying open. She runs into the garage, hitting the button to open the garage door. The door makes a loud creaking sound as it slowly begins to rise towards the ceiling. Summer runs towards it, but after making it halfway through the room, the door begins to lower back towards the floor. Summer looks back towards the entrance, seeing the ghostly killer standing right next to the garage door controls, his gloved hand still over the button.
Summer begins to panic. She looks around the room, noticing the table full of power tools. She looks back at the killer, taking slow steps towards her. The girl makes a run for the table. The killer lets her get hallway to it, then he runs at her. He intercepts her right before she makes it to the table. He tackles her to the floor. She lets out a gasp of pain as her head hits the concrete floor. The killer raises the knife above his head, preparing to strike. Summer's eyes grow wide with fright, and she lashes out with her fist. She hits the killer in the mask, knocking him off of her. He hits the floor hard, causing him to lose his grip on the knife. It goes spiraling a few feet away.
The girl gets onto her hands and knees, crawling away from the killer. She slowly gets to her feet as she reaches the table. She is about to grab a hammer when the killer grabs her shoulder, pulling her towards him. She lets out a strangled scream as the killer wraps one arm around her neck. Both of her hands claw at his arm, trying to get him to release her. She begins to shake her body, trying to break his grasp. He holds her tightly.
The killer looks at the table of weapons. He grabs the closest thing in reach- a power drill. He pushes the trigger, making sure that it works. The drill makes a loud rizzzz as the killer clamps down the trigger. Summer lets out another strangled scream. Her eyes are wide with terror.
The killer holds his right arm firmly around Summer's neck, the left hand positions the drill tip right next to her temple. He pushes the trigger down again, shoving the tip into her temple. Summer screams in agony as the drill rips through her flesh, sending a stream of blood splattering across the floor and wall. As the drill goes deeper into her head, her eyes roll up, revealing the white of her eyes. She shivers in the killers' grip, then goes lifeless.
Ghostface pulls the drill tip from Summer's head, making a sickening noise. He drops the drill on the floor, then drops her body onto the floor as well.
A/N- Sweet Dreams ends.
The killer disappears into the pool house.
[CUT TO]
INT. WILSON RESIDENCE- KITCHEN
Whitney stands in the kitchen, making sure that none of the party goers are breaking anything else. She wonders if Summer and Josh are done yet. She hasn't seen either of them since they ran off together. She notices Logan trying to make his way through the crowd. He stops at the fridge, getting out two bottles of orange soda. He turns to make his way back through the crowd when CADEN WALTERS, a seventeen year old football player, steps into his path.
CADEN
There he is, Mr. I'm The Victim In All This.
Logan simply stares at Caden. Caden is 6'5", just an inch taller than Logan. He is clearly trying to intimidate Logan, to no avail.
CADEN
Well, do you have anything to say for yourself? How do you feel to be responsible for Natalie, James, Casey, and Mr. Sallee's deaths?
Logan closes his eyes, sighing.
LOGAN
It's not my fault. Whoever killed them is the one you should be blaming here.
CADEN
Yeah well, it seems like they're killing people because of you and your fucked up family.
Logan flinches at this sentence. Caden smirks. He is trying to get a rise out of Logan. When Logan says nothing, the football players' smirk turns into a frown. He shoves Logan, causing him to hit the island in the center of the kitchen. The two bottles of soda fall out of his hands.
Whitney notices Brie appear in the crowd.
CADEN
You're just as responsible as the killer.
Caden punches Logan in the face, sending him to the floor. He is about to kick him, but Whitney steps in front of him.
WHITNEY
Leave him alone, Caden.
Caden laughs at Whitney. Whitney crosses her arms, glaring at the guy.
CADEN
What makes you think you can stop me?
Caden pushes Whitney out of the way, kicking Logan in the side. He lets out a gasp of pain.
MAN'S VOICE
STOP!
Caden jumps, not expecting anyone else to get in his way. The voice sounds very authoritative. He turns around to see Joey Masters standing in the kitchen entrance. He looks angry. Whitney looks excited that Joey has finally shown up.
JOEY
What the hell is even going on here? (To Whitney) Wasn't this supposed to just be the seven of us?!
WHITNEY
Josh happened.
JOEY
Well, why don't all of you get the hell out of here.
CADEN
What, you think you can kick us out?
Joey holds up his phone, 911 ready to dial.
JOEY
If everyone doesn't get the fuck out now, I'll call the cops and have you all taken out the hard way.
This is the only threat needed. Everyone begins to head towards the door. Caden has a scowl on his face, but he also heads towards the front door. He bumps into Joey's shoulder on his way out.
CADEN
I used to think you were cool. Until you started hanging out with these losers.
Joey ignores Caden's insult. He walks over to Logan, helping him up. Logan has a bloody nose. Whitney grabs a paper towel, handing it to Logan.
LOGAN
Thanks, man.
JOEY
No problem, dude. That asshole had no right doing that to you.
Logan notices Brie heading towards the door. He calls out her name. She turns around.
LOGAN
You don't have to leave. You can stay with us!
BRIE
Believe me, I would love to. But I'm Marie's designated driver, so I have to make sure she gets home safe. Stay safe okay? I had a really good time tonight.
LOGAN
I did too. You be careful out there.
Logan hugs her, leaning down to kiss her on the lips. She looks him in the eyes, gives him one last kiss on the cheek, then joins her friend in making their way out of the house.
Joey looks at Whitney.
JOEY
So he finally made a move, huh?
WHITNEY
More like she made a move.
The two grin at each other. They turn to look at the backdoor as they hear it creak open. Savannah and Nathan walk in. They both hug Joey, glad to see him again. After Brie leaves, Logan joins the other four in the kitchen.
Whitney looks around at the mess. Beer bottles are everywhere. Empty food wrappers lay on the floor, counters, and overflow from the trash can.
WHITNEY
This shit is gonna take forever to clean up…
JOEY
I'm sure it won't take long if all of us work together to do it.
NATHAN
Savannah and I will clean up in here.
Savannah sighs, not really wanting to clean, but she reluctantly starts picking up the empty beer bottles.
Logan decides to clean up the hallway. Joey and Whitney go into the living room to clean.
INT. LIVING ROOM
The living room is just as trashed as the kitchen. Joey begins throwing empty beer bottles into an empty trash bag. Whitney picks up plates and wrappers. Joey notices a picture hanging on the wall.
The picture is of Whitney's older brother , Wayne, in his cap and gown at high school graduation. Whitney notices Joey, staring at the picture. He sighs, sitting down on the couch. He looks very sad.
Whitney sits down next to him.
WHITNEY
What's wrong?
JOEY
It's just… I saw that graduation picture. It made me think of how Casey and I always talked about graduation. Now she'll never graduate. I don't want to go on without her…
Whitney doesn't know how to respond to this. Joey puts his face into his hands. Whitney moves a little closer, putting an arm around him.
A/N- Look up "American Money" by Borns.
Whitney tears up.
WHITNEY
I know it hurts Joey. I miss her too. I never thought in a million years that any of us wouldn't make it to graduation.
JOEY
She didn't deserve to die. She should still be here. I should've been the one who died.
WHITNEY
Don't talk like that. Fate had other things in store… that's why you're still here.
Joey looks up at Whitney. After a few seconds, he looks down at his lap.
JOEY
I feel bad for other reasons, too…
Whitney looks confused by what Joey has just said. She leans a little closer.
WHITNEY
What do you mean?
Joey doesn't answer right away. He places a hand on his knee, then looks back up at Whitney.
JOEY
Even while I was with Casey, I always found myself wondering what it would be like to be with you instead. I guess what I'm saying is I like you. And that makes me feel like I was really shitty towards Casey…
Whitney's eyes grow wide, her heart racing. She places a hand over Joey's hand that rests on his knee. He looks into her eyes.
WHITNEY
Joey… don't feel bad. You can't help how you feel. I have always had feeling for you too, but I would never act on them because of Casey… She would want you to be happy though…
Joey continues to stare into Whitney's eyes. Slowly, he reaches a hand out, placing it on Whitney's shoulder. He pulls her closer, both of them closing their eyes as their lips meet in a kiss. Their lips stay locked for only a second before he pulls back. They open their eyes at the same time.
He places his forehead against hers, his lips brushing against her nose. She leans forward, into his chest. He falls back against the arm of the couch. Her head falls into his chest. She leans up, kissing him this time. He wraps his arms around her back, holding her gently. As she kisses him, she notices a tear rolling down his cheek. She leans up a little, still straddling him.
WHITNEY
What's wrong?
JOEY
I'm just scared… I don't want to lose you like I lost her…
WHITNEY
Joey, I'm scared too. But guess what? It's okay to be scared. I'd be more worried if you weren't scared.
He simply smiles at her, leaning up to kiss her again. The two teens make out passionately until Logan walks into the room, gasping. The two jump, Whitney rolling off of Joey, off the couch, and hitting the floor with a loud thump.
A/N- STOP THE SONG
LOGAN
Uhh… I'm sorry. Didn't mean to walk in on the porno…. Uh, I'll just pretend like I didn't see any of that.
Logan runs through the living room, disappearing into the kitchen. Whitney slowly climbs up from the floor. Joey laughs at her as she gives him an angry look.
WHITNEY
We better go in there before he tells Nathan and Savannah that we were having full blown sex.
JOEY
Yeah… he tends to over exaggerate on things.
The two walk, hand in hand, to the kitchen.
INT. KITCHEN
Logan turns as Whitney and Joey walk in. He notices that they are holding hands. A smile plays across his lips. Savannah and Nathan notice also.
NATHAN
Looks like we got a new couple!
WHITNEY
Don't make a big deal out of it.
NATHAN
(In a girly voice) How suhhhh-weeeeettttttt!
Everyone laughs. Logan looks around the room.
LOGAN
Where's Josh and Summer?
WHITNEY
I guess they're still out there having sex somewhere.
SAVANNAH
Nathan and I saw them go into the pool house together.
NATHAN
Yeah, we did. We thought it was probably some strange, drunken booty call.
JOEY
Didn't you say that Josh was the reason everyone from the school had shown up here?
WHITNEY
Yeah, he fessed up to inviting them all, the little shit.
JOEY
Then I'm kicking his ass out of here too. He knew better than to pull that shit.
WHITNEY
Are you sure about that? You might see more of both of them than you ever wanted to if you go out there right now…
JOEY
I don't give a fuck. He shouldn't have invited everyone if you told him not too.
Joey walks towards the back door, prepared to kick Josh out.
A/N- Well, we'll leave things at that for now. Joey is in for a shock when he gets to the pool house… Poor Summer. #RIPSUMMER Where is Josh? More importantly, who will drop dead next? Who is the killer? Only two EPIC chapters left!