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" God i loved it, 'ill send you a copy' bam! Bitch went down." Tatum exclaimed as we laid down on her twin beds in thought. "ill send you a copy' Bam! Emma....superbitch! you are so cool" She added with a stuffed animal in her hands.
I look up to see Dewey entering the room, " Thought you might want some ice for that right hook" he said and threw me an ice pack. I catch it easily, " Thanks" i whisper. " I'll be right next door. try and get some sleep. " he said causing Tatum to wave him off. "Yeah, yeah" she muttered.
With that Dewey took that as his sign to leave, so he did. Closing his door on the way out. " Do you really think Billy did it?" Tatum asked after a moment of silence. " He was there Tatum" i whisper.
She rolled her eyes, " He was destined to have a flaw. I knew he was too perfect" She sigh.. The there was a knock at the door. " Telephone honey" her mother's voice said as she opened the door. " Who is it" Tatum asked.
"It's for Emma" She replied. "My dad?" I asked sitting up quickly. " don't think so" she said confusingly. " Take a message" Tatum huffed. " No um, I'll get it" I say as i get up from the twin bed and make my way outside the room and grab the phone bringing it up to my ear.
"Hello." i say.. "Hello, Emma" The killers voice said. I Must have screamed loud because it got everyone's attention. " Poor Billy, an innocent guy doesn't stand a chance in your life" The killers voice said. " Leave me alone" I say and look over to see Sidney, Tatum and Tatum's mom at my side. " Looks like you fingered the wrong guy...again" He added
" Who are you?" I asked over Tatum's moms cries to get Dewey up. " Hang up Emma" MY stepsister encouraged anxiously. " Don't worry. You'll find out soon enough, Final girl. I promise." He chuckled and that's when the phone went dead. Dewey finally came out of his room asking what happened. I just sat the phone down and went back into Tatum's room with my sister and Tatum following behind me. I swear why can't this guy leave me alone. I didn't say anything to the girls as I lay down and pull the covers over my body.
I couldn't sleep because my head was spinning too much. I had blamed Billy and got him arrested and in trouble when he wasn't the killer. He was only there to help me and i accused him. He had always been there when i needed him and when he needs me, i throw him into a police investigation.
But the one thing i couldn't stop thinking about, was what the killer said on the phone. Final girl. I had watched enough movies with randy to know what that means. A final girl is the girl that lives through everything but continues to get attacked.
And that's how i fell asleep, knowing i was the final girl for a realistic horror movie......
**********sorry this was a short chapter***********
