Chapter 2

Lena was impatiently sitting in the waiting room. Meanwhile, Monte was sitting reclined in a hospital bed, while her wound was being treated by a doctor.

"You are gonna be fine. I think you just might need to take some weeks off. Take it easy."

Monte nodded. While the nurse was disinfecting, she trembled. That hurt.

After a while, the doctor came to Lena.

"You can go see her." he said, pointing his head to the door that leaded to Monte.

The nurse left the room and went away. Lena went there. Monte smiled a bit. She was happy to see her. Lena hugged her.

"They told me it was a surface wound. Surface wounds are okay." said Lena with a calming voice.

"Ouch. Surface wounds hurt."

Lena looked into Monte's eyes. She sat down on the bed.

"Monte, I'm so sorry for what happened to you. If you need anything..."

"Thanks. Thanks for being here for me. If it weren't you, I wouldn't have been here now. You saved my life."

Lena smiled. She appreciated it.

"You don't have to thank me. You were a fighter tonight, Monte."

Monte looked down, flattered. Then she said:

"Lena, look, while I stay at home, you can replace me as the principal."

"Monte, I..."

Suddenly, Lena's cell phone rang. It was Stef. She answered.

"Lena, where are you?"

"What happened?"

"You have to come home right now."

"Ok. I'll be there in a few minutes."

Lena hung up.

"What's wrong?" asked Monte.

"Something happened. I gotta go. Get well soon!"

Lena left, leaving Monte alone, a bit disappointed that Lena left.

A few minutes later, Lena was inside the house, where she saw everyone in the living room.

"Stef, what is it?"

"Jude got a call from that man."

"He called you again?!" Jude nodded.

Callie was right behind him, holding him worried in her arms.

"I need to tell Mike about it. We have to find out who it is as soon as possible." said Stef.

Jude said:

"I have a feeling that the person that visited Daria last night is the same creep that keeps calling me!"

"And that attacked Monte."

"WHAT?!" asked Stef.

Everyone turned to Lena.

"She was attacked... by a masked person. He tried to kill her, and he managed to slice her arm."

"Is she okay?" asked Stef.

"Yeah, the doctor said she will be fine."

"But for now, let's just focus on finding this sick bastard before he hurts anyone else!" exclaimed Callie.

She was very determined to find out who the Ghostface killer was. Protecting Jude was the most important thing for her. Stef told her:

"But we don't know for sure if it is the same person that did all of these. Maybe it's just a coincidence."

"Sounds like more than a coincidence to me." said Mariana.

"Mom, it's all connected! Daria dissapeared, then Jude got calls coming from Daria's phone, and then Monte got attacked. It can't be a coincidence." said Brandon. Jesus agreed with him.

Jude sighed. "Why do I feel so unsafe and scared?"

"Jude, you're not! We are here if you need us. Nothing bad will happen to you. Not anymore. You have all of us, here, for you!" said Mariana.

Jude hugged her. They all hugged him.

It was 22:00 PM. Callie had a shower and after she got dressed in her pajamas, she went to her room. She closed the door. When she looked around, she jumped, seeing Wyatt right in front of her.

"Wyatt, what are you doing here? You scared me!"

"Sorry for that. It's just that..."

Wyatt leaned closer to a nervous Callie.

"...I miss you. I miss us."

Callie looked down. She was feeling the same. But she just couldn't accept it.

"Wyatt... there's no us anymore, I mean, I know that this break up is hard for you. I know. It's hard for me too, but we must go on with our own lives. After what happened with Liam..."

"Callie, that guy RAPED you! What was I supposed to do?! I'm so sorry!"

Callie sighed, almost crying. She shook her head.

"No... I can't."

"That's because you still have feelings for Brandon, right?"

Callie looked at Wyatt with teary eyes. She didn't say anything. Wyatt caressed her cheek. Callie held his hand.

"How many times must I say that I'm sorry?"

Wyatt looked directly into Callie's eyes. He was pleading.

He leaned much closer to her. Their lips touched. Wyatt kissed her, Callie responded to the kiss. After they broke, a polite knock was heard coming from the door. Both Callie and Wyatt startled and looked. The door opened. It was Brandon. He seemed surprised to see Wyatt there. That was embarrassing.

"Oh... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..." said Brandon, lost on his own words.

"No, it's ok, we were just talking." Callie assured him.

"Hi." greeted Brandon.

"Hi. Um..."

Wyatt put his arm on the back of his head, embarrassed.

"Well, um... I think I have to go."

"Yeah. You should. It's getting late." said Callie.

"I'll call you later, okay?"

Callie nodded.

Wyatt climbed on Callie's window and jumped. Callie turned back to Brandon. She smiled, looking down shyly.

"Look, Callie, it's okay. You know I don't have feelings for you anymore."

"Yeah, I know, but that's the problem. I still do."

Brandon stared at Callie. But then he responded:

"I have to go have a shower. Good night."

"Night."

Callie waved to him. Brandon closed the door and went to the bathroom.

Callie let out a deep sigh and laid down on her bed with her face turned to the mattress.

Later that night, Jude was laying on his bed, speaking with Connor on the phone.

"What?! He called you again?! What did he say to you?!"

"He said that he wants me to suffer and that he wants me dead."

"Oh my God... Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm fine. Aside from the constant fear and insomnia, I'm all fine. My moms are really freaked out. I'm so not okay actually."

"Do you want some company? I can head to your house if you want."

"No, I think I'll just try to sleep."

"K. See you tomorrow."

"See ya."

Jude hung up. He sighed and put his phone on the bedside.

Just then, his phone rang again. It read "Unknown". Jude didn't know what to do. He hung up. But his phone rang again. He finally answered.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Jude."

Jude paled.

"Nooooo..."

"YES!" said the killer enthusiastically.

"Who are you?"

"Open your door."

"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!" Jude snapped.

But the killer insisted:

"Open your door. See for yourself."

Jude put his phone on the bed and took in his hands a baseball bat. He slowly approached to his door. He was shaking. Just as he touched the doorknob and opened the door...

JESUS GRABBED HIM WITH A SCREAM!

Jude screamed, the bat falling from his hands. Jude shoved him with a frown on his face. Jesus was laughing uncontrollably. Jude rolled his eyes.

"Holy fuck, Jude, you should've seen your face, you were screaming like a girl, you were like..."

Jesus imitated Jude's scream with a girlish voice. Jude's frown wasn't gone yet.

"So not funny. Go to sleep, Jesus!"

Just then, GHOSTFACE APPEARED BEHIND JESUS.

Jude screamed. "Watch out..."

Just as Jesus turned around, before he could react, Ghostface slit his throat.

Jude screamed again, bursting out crying. Jesus put his both hands on his throat that was squirting blood without stopping. Jesus fell down, coughing blood.

"NOOOOOOOOOOO!" cried Jude, covering his mouth with his palms.

Jesus was crawling away from Ghostface, trying to reach the baseball bat, just as Ghostface raised his knife.

Jude ran to Ghostface, holding his knife, trying to stop him. But Ghostface shoved Jude away and he fell down on the floor, watching Ghostface stabbing Jesus in the throat multiple times.

"OH MY GOD, NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! JESUUUUUUUUUS! SOMEBODY, HEEEEEELP! HE'S KILLING JESUS!"

Jude was crying loudly. Ghostface turned Jesus's corpse around. He was now facing his cold, dead eyes. Ghostface stabbed him in the heart. That stab made Jesus's body to tremble, while Ghostface was watching the blood puddles coming out from him.

Jude couldn't watch it anymore. He got up from the floor and hit Ghostface with the baseball bat. He grunted and fell on the floor.

Just then, Callie, half-awake, came to Jude's room running.

"Jude, what is going..."

Callie lost her words, as she saw Jesus's dead body laying on the floor of Jude's room. She stared at it for some seconds, and then she let out a terrified scream.

Just then, Ghostface got up and grabbed Callie's throat, Callie's mouth opened in speechless horror.

"NOOOOOOOO!"

Jude ran to him, grabbing him from behind, succeding to throw him on the floor again.

He hugged Callie. Without anyone noticing, the killer ran away from the house in just a second. They were both crying.

A while, they weren't moving or saying anything. They were just hugging.

Just then, Lena came to them. All the noises woke her up.

"What happen..."

Lena screamed in horror, until she fainted.

A/N: Well that was chapter 2. Did you guys like it? What did you think of Jesus's death? Who do you think is the killer? :)