"Welcome, fellow Vixens." My voice boomed throughout my room. "I had this sleepover for a reason."
Toni, Veronica, and Betty sat on my bed munching on the chips I provided for them.
"Since last week, I had been receiving creaks through the door. Footstep had been heard, and I cannot say much about how I'm feeling about this."
"Maybe, it's your parents?" Betty spoke.
"It cannot. They were out last week and the day after—It is also not my Nana Rose regarding she can't walk and rarely get out of my dearest late brother room."
Veronica stopped eating.
"Is this one of the scary stories?" Veronica asked.
"No, it is all true and I'm frightened." I stated. "That is why I brought you here today."
"Wait, so we can be your guards?" Veronica asked.
"Sort of. But to be my emotional support." I lingered my eye on Toni.
Betty secretly grinned, which I caught.
"I'm all here for you Cheryl." Veronica stated.
"Same." Betty announced.
"I'll second that." Toni smirked.
My eyes spark briefly.
"So, what do we do in a typical sleepover?" Veronica questioned, standing up.
"Classic Pillow fight!" Josie entered the room.
"I thought you were with your mother?" Betty asked.
"It wasn't much of an emergency." She remarked. "So, as I was saying. Classic Pillow fight!"
"That seems violent." Betty commented.
"Gurl, loosen up."
...
Toni breathed heavily next to me, clearly, tired of the pillow fight with the Vixens. The three girls laid on the floor, exhaustion flowing through the air.
"That escalated too quickly." Toni recalled.
"It did."
"Cheryl." Toni called.
"Yes, T.T"
"I just want to say that, I'll come here each day—checking on you." She rolled over to my side.
"Why must?"
"I'm afraid that what if you fell asleep? The door opens and I can't imagine what'll happen next."
I grinned. "I'm honored for Toni's protection."
"Well, you should be." She snickered.
I turned over to her side and studied her face—a scream interrupted us, a loud crash arose after. My face turned confusion and panic—I stood up and ran outside of my room. The Vixens came after.
I walked towards the stairwell and found; Nana Rose laying on the floor, with blood smeared on her face. I screamed, my parents came out of their room and gasped. I felt a hand on my shoulder and immediately hugged Toni—tears rushed out of my eyes and instantly stained on her shirt.
...
"I think it might be someone." I spoke for the first time.
The Vixens were outside, huddling around me.
"What do you mean?" Betty asked.
"Nana Rose never leaves Jason's room. Never. I deliver her food to the room but she never went out."
"But what about when she does her business in the bathroom?" Josie asked.
"Jason has a bathroom next to his room. That's far from the stairs." I spoke. "I think it was the same exact person who had attempt to enter my room."
Toni stroked my back, which caused me to relax.
"I'm terrified. What if I'm the one that's next?"
"Don't ever think that." Toni stated.
"Cheryl and her buddies, come back inside." My father ordered.
We moved inside and walked into my room.
I have a frightful feeling that it was daddy. He murdered Jason—there is a possibility that it is him who tried to kill his mother.
"Vixens, I have to tell something important." I sigh and sat in my bed, next to Toni.
I grasped Toni's hand. "Daddy, he killed Jason."
The room was ghost-quiet, all was heard was silence.
"What!" Betty screamed. "So, F.P was wrongfully placed in jail! I have to tell Jughead."
"Oh my god." Josie gasps.
"Quiet, Betty." Veronica ordered.
"I had evidence. But daddy took it." I continued. "Betty and Veronica, please find it."
"We will." Betty's fist clenched.
Toni grasped my hand and look at me with sorrow.
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