✔️ | 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐚 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞, k. schmidt

ıx. FAMILIAR FACE (E)

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-Kate's Point of View-

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A lot has happened in the past 24 hours.

Sandy died, Sam got possed,
We met C. Berman and she told us a story about Camp Nightwing, Deena became Sarah Fier, Deena is now the target, We stole a cops car, Found out Sarah Fier wasn't responsible for this whole mess, Goode is evil, and made an ex-prisoner our friend. See that was a lot.

Now we're at the mall executing our plan.

"Everyone says Shadyside sucks because it's full of shitty people, those bad things happen here because we're bad, that we deserve what we have coming. That's how it's been for Sarah, and that's how it's been for us. But that's all bullshit. Okay, just because we're weird, smart, different, drug addicts. That doesn't mean they can feed us through their meat grinder. Not anymore. It's been three centuries. No one has gotten this far. It stops... tonight. It stops with us. For Sarah, for Sam-" We all glanced at Sam "-for Cindy-" She said looking at Ziggy "for Sandy-" I started to tear up "-for all of us, and for Shadyside." Deena finished.

"For Shadyside" We repeat

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Deena had sliced her hand into a bucket full of water and glow liquid, then we started working.

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We all roped up the gates, sprayed the walls and the floor with Deena's blood, wrote hate crimes to Nick Goode using the water guns, replaced the lights with black lights, and put bells on doors.

"Okay! Cut it!" Deena signaled Me and Marin to cut the lights.

We were set, we heard the bells jingle from the front doors making us go in our positions.

Deena and Josh.

Ziggy and Simon.

And lastly Me and Martin.

We hid behind a stall waiting for whatever went in.

"Okay what-" Martin said but I cut him off

"Shhh! Shut up! There's someone here!" I whisper yelled

We waited, and waited, and wai-

"Police! hands up!" We turn around to see a police officer pointing a gun at us.

"You don't know-"

"Shhh!"

"-what's happening-"

"We good!"

"-but we-"

"We innocent!"

"-are about to die."

"We- we cool!"

"Martin?" The police officer furrowed his eyebrows at the man beside me

"Yeah, yeah!" Martin replied

"Are you kidding me!" The policeman exclaimed.

"I got 4 more over here!" we heard a faint voice say.

The police officer sighed and reached for his walkie. "We got a 5150-"

He grunted and dropped to the floor revealing one of the killers.

The Milkman

"Oh!" Martin screams in fear.

"We gotta go!" I say grabbing his arm.

We turn a corner and hide there seeing The Milkman Killer/Harry Rooker kill the other cop.