Samara quickly grabbed all of her things and began walking out the door.
"Hey!" A voice rang out. Samara turned around. A man in her class, wearing a blue warehouse outfit (I don't know what they are called) walked towards her. Samara, upon seeing his face, thought she saw that his whole face was white, with brown hair and black eyes, however, with the exception of the hair, that was a mask. "You dropped this." He handed Pet Semetary to Samara. "Your names Samara, right?" Samara nodded. "How'd you know?" The man opened the book, showing the back of the cover. "Says Samara Morgan on the back of the cover." Samara smiled, and took the book our of his brown gloved hand. "Well thank you, sir-" "Call me Michael. Michael Myers." The man interrupted. Samara laughed. "Alright then. Well, I will see you later." Michael nodded, and walked over to another man, who wore all brown, and had a pearl necklace around his neck. Samara heard his name was Norman Bates.
The rest of the morning went by quickly. Samara had a Mr. Christiansen for math, a Mr. Reeves for History, and a Mr. Hitchcock for Science. However, during Science, a girl named Asami Yamazaki, who Samara was working with, accidentally blew up the table she and Samara were using. She kept apologizing to Samara the entire time the two were washing off, and Samara kept telling her it was fine, hoping at one point, she would stop. Lunch finally came though, much to Samara's delight. After picking up a tray, covered with meat, she sat down at a nearby, empty table. She took a bite of the meat. "WHAT THE FUCK!?!?!" She almost yelled. The meat was human flesh! Samara, disgusted, went back up and got an apple. She sat back down, upset. She expected for it to be ham or chicken- not flesh! Looking over at the sign at the back of the line, it said, 'Main Course- Human Flesh.' "Ugh," Samara groaned. A man wearing a brown apron, and a brown sweater and jeans, came up with his tray. Samara looked up, and saw he had a mask MADE of human flesh. "Excuse me, are you going to have any of that?" The man asked. Samara sighed. "No, but you can have it." The man smiled (she could see his mouth, there was a hole cut in the mask), and got Samara's food onto his tray. Looking down at the girl, even though she had her hair covering her face, he could tell she was a bit upset. Frowning, he picked up something from on his tray- a chocolate cookie. "Want it?" Samara looked up. Only rarely did she ever get a cookie. She nodded, as the man tossed the cookie towards her. Samara snatched it, removed the wrapper, and started eating. The man laughed. "Someone's hungry!" He ate a bit of meat, making Samara flinch a bit. "You're a cannibal?" She asked. The man nodded. "Name's Leatherface. Came all the way from Texas to be at this school." Samara nodded. "I'm Samara." The two began talking for awhile. Leatherface talked about how he killed people with a chainsaw, then removed their faces, turned them inside out, and wore them as a mask. Samara told him about the tape she used to kill people with, and told him the story of how she became a neon. He seemed interested the entire time she told him the story. Finally, the 5 minute warning bell rang, and Leatherface stood. "Well, I had better get going, but I will speak with you later?" Samara nodded, smiling. "I hope so!" Leatherface walked off. Samara smiled, and threw away her trash. "Hey, Samara." Samara turned around and saw Jason. "Ah, hello Jason!" She smiled. "What's up?"
"Nothing much. So, how was lunch with Leatherface?" This question shocked Samara. "Were you watching us?!?!?" She exclaimed. Jason was silent for a second, before replying with "Maybe." Samara frowned. "Well, our lunch was nice, thank you for asking." She started to walk away, before slipping on a small puddle of water. "AH!" She was quickly caught by a surprised Jason. "You alright?" he asked. Samara looked up. "Y-Yes!" She stood up, still startled. "You sure? Your face looks red." Jason continued. Samara growled. "I am fine. Seriously!" Samara calmed down, realizeing how she sounded. "Sorry. I am fine though, so there is no reason to be worried. Samara walked off, this time avoiding the puddle.
The rest of the day went by, before Samara found herself walking to another nearby building. The Dorm Building. Samra looked at her map of the school. Her dorm was on the second floor. As she walked down the highway, to find Dorm 207, she passed Samantha (the girl from earlier) go into a room where the words 'Reject False Icons' covered it. "Jesus, what is that FROM?" She whispered to herself.
Samara finally found Dorm 207. Inside, she found that the dorm led to 4 doors, and a small kitchen and living room. Each door, as far as she knew, had one bedroom and bathroom. She opened the Dorm to one that was locked- Room 207B. She set her stuff on the bed in that room, before hearing a crash behind her. "HOLY SHI-" She turned around, only to see a huge stack of papers and books on the ground. "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck-" Carrie, the girl Samara talked to earlier, scrambled to pick everything up. Samara left her room, and helped her out. "Ah- Samara, right? Who knew we'd have the same dorm!" Samara smiled. "Its a great surprise to me as well!" Carrie and Samara carried everything to Carrie's room, 207C, as a shadow came uo from behind them. As Samara set everything down-
"SAMARA!" Sadako screamed. Samara jumped. "HOLY SHIT, SADAKO!?!??!" Sadako smiled, and showed the girls her room key- Dorm 207, Room D. Samara sighed. "Please do NOT continue scaring me in the morning." Sadako laughed, making Samara nervous. A girl all black came in the room. When i say black, i mean her skin was literally BLACK. Same with her clothes and hair. "Hey! Names Diana Walters! Guess you're my room mates." Carrie smiled. "Nice to meet you. I am Carrie White, and this is Samara Morgan and Sadako Yamamura." Samara waved, while Sadako bowed and said, "Konichiwa, Diana-chan." Diana laughed. "Cute language." She flipped her hair to the other side. "So, know of the Little Ceasers down the street from the portal?" Carrie nodded. "Saw it on my way here." Diana smiled. "Well, how about we all go there now? Bit of a celebration, I guess." The others nodded. "But is it gonna blow your cover to go out like... what you look like." Samara tried to say that without offending her. But Diana just smiled. "In sunlight, I look like a normal girl. Don't worry. It's YOU we should worry about!" Samara stroked her hair a bit. "What do you mean?" Diana stared at her, dumbfounded. "The hair and dress! You look like you live on the fucking street!" Samara sighed. "Fine. Help me out. Please."
5 minutes later...
Samara came out of her room with a black shirt and purple vest, as well as a pair of pink jeans. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail for the time being. Even though Samara screamed when Carrie and Diana tried to put it on her. She wore a pair a black high heel boots, and had a white streak in her hair. "I hate this." Samara complained. Sadako smiled. "あなたはたわごとサマラのように見えます" was her reaction. (You look like shit Samara). Samara glared at Sadako. "Shut up." Carrie and Diana smiled. "You look nice!" Diana beamed. Carrie grabbed a jacket and hat from her room, and the four of them left the dorm. As soon as the got out, though, they heard shouts down the hall. They saw a man Samara saw earlier, Norman Bates, with Freddy Krueger and Jason. Norman was backing away from the two, while Freddy was shouting at Jason.
"I am NOT sharing a dorm with this motherfucker!" Freddy yelled. Jason crossed his arms and frowned. "You are gonna have to deal with it." Freddy raised a gloved finger. "Listen here, masked bitch. I will not spend any moment with YOU in the same dorm as ME! So, you either get out of the dorm, or leave HERE!" Jason sighed, then noticed the girls walking towards them, he raised his hand to say hi, however was stopped by Freddy. "ALRIGHT, YOU WANT TO STRIKE ME!?!?! YOU'RE DEAD VORHEES!" Upon hearing that, Carrie ran over and grabbed Freddy's right arm. "QUIT YOUR BITCHING AND LEAVE 'IM ALONE!" She yelled. Freddy managed to free his arm from her grasp, and glared at her. "Why should I?" He asked, upset at her intervention. "Should you know his and my history, you wouldn't get upset." Carrie glared at him. Suddenly, without anyone touching him, Freddy was thrown back at the door to his, Jason's, and Norman's room. Startled, everyone looked at Carrie, who was looking at him the entire time it happened. Norman, startled, whispered, "She's psychic!" as Carrie walked up to Freddy, who seemed to be a bit startled at what just happened. Carrie helped him uo, as a figure came out of the room. It was Pinhead. "What happened?" Freddy opened his mouth to respond, before Carrie interrupted. "This idiot was getting mad because he is sharing a room with someone he doesn't get along with, and tried to kill him." Freddy, startled, watched as the Carrie walked back to her group. Everyone was shocked, however not as much as Samara. She had no idea that Carrie was a psychic. Then, she remembered something. "Two years ago, a fire beoke out during a high school prom, apparently caused by a girl with psychic abilities, who also died in fire as well. Is that... you?" She asked. Carrie solemnly nodded. Behind her, Freddy was watching the group; startled, angry... and a bit impressed. "Oy, is it okay if we come with you?" Carrie and Samara opened their mouths to say no, however Diana quickly said, "Yeah, sure." The two looked at Diana, surprised. "What? He's my cousin." Carrie, surprised, started talking to Diana about how she couldn't just invite him because he's her cousin, and Samara started a conversation with Jason. "You look nice." he complimented. Samara smiled. "Thank you." The group left through the portal (to find that there was no need to change what Samara was wearing, neons change what they look like when in public), and walked towards the puzza store.
