BRUTAL-
❝ y/n, deena, simon, and kate are a small group of friends in high school. but when an unexpected new killer on the loose, and on the hunt, their lives are tested. constantly on the run, who knows if y/n will confess to kate what she wants...
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kate was babysitting tonight. and like always, she asked y/n and simon to help her.
by that, the two took it as, 'watch tv as kate makes the kids do stuff for her'.
"ok, four in each bag, and if you finish in an hour, i'll let you watch, 'My So Called Life', with me," kate tells the two girls, y/n latched to her side.
kate was visibly worried about y/n. she wanted to take her to the hospital, but y/n demanded she wouldn't.
after all, it's just a cut.
"oh, and do not eat these. these will make your little hearts stop and you'll choke to death on your own vomit and everyone will be so, so, super sad," kate says, pursing her lips together as y/n giggles beside her.
"got it?" y/n asks as the two kids nod.
kate and y/n then walk into the living room to find simon watching tv.
"what happened to sorting this?" kate asks, pointing to the laundry.
"lights and darks," y/n says, dumping the clothes out the basket.
"and watch for stray socks."
"remind me what's in it for me again?" simon grouches.
"spending quality time with your best friend and sister," i joke, batting my eyes.
"more like third wheeling," simon retorts, hopping off the couch and unzipping his jacket.
"jesus, are you still wearing the same clothes from last night?" kate asks with a disgusting look on her face.
"did you wear that to the grocery store?" y/n asks, her nose scrunching up.
"i had to work a double shift," he slams his jacket down on the floor.
"and this is all i had in the car, so, yes, yes i am."
a few beeps are heard as kate looks at her pager, which read, 'deena: 911'.
"that's disgusting," kate says, starting to walk away with y/n.
"you're disgusting," y/n finishes for kate as simon chuckles, following the two.
"kate, you don't need to take me everywhere, i'm fine," y/n says, removing kate's hand on her arm.
"i'm just worried about you."
"it's just a cut," y/n assures kate, walking to the kitchen with simon and the girls.
"simon, put something on," i groan as i see simon shirtless.
"what — make up your mind woman!"
just as i'm about too open my mouth to say something else, we here a sound like glass breaking.
"kate," i mumble, just in time for her to walk in.
"stay here with the kids," kate tells simon, grabbing me and holding me tight against her.
walking to the living room, we peer slightly around the corner.
there was a man in a skull mask, going through kate's laundry.
"hey creeper, what the f—"
i almost scream when something pins kate and i against the wall.
opening my squinting eyes, i let out a breath of relief that it's just simon.
"are you crazy—"
simon stops as he hears heavy breathing, turning around to see the skull mask.
we all let out a scream as simon runs to the back, grabbing the kids and bringing them outside.
kate and i darted for the front door, when the man grabbed my arm.
