Chapter 9

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(Y/N)s POV

"It doesn't make sense its not possible. Bullets didn't stop her" Sam says

"Amazing observation" Kate says sarcastically

"Who the hell was that?" Deena says in a panicked voice

"How the hell should I know" Simon retorts

"She was hot. I don't know" I added

Kate slaps my back

"sorry" I mumble

"The bitch seemed normal!" Simon says almost yelling

"Yeah, I hate to break it to you but normal bitches don't bleed black fucking blood!" Deena yells at Simon

"Well she was hot and looked normal!" He yells back at her

"She was not normal she was singing a creepy ass fucking song and attacked us with a goddamn razor blade!" I yell

"wait. What... A razor blade?" Josh spoke

"Yeah for like old timey shaving," Simon said

"Yea but did you see fucking see her face all cut up and shit. I think she was slitting her-''

"Wrist. She slashed her wrist.'' Josh said interrupting me mid sentence

"What was she singing? Like an old song?" Josh said at us

"Jesus, Rain Man. How the fuck do you know that?" Simon told Josh

Josh grabs a piece of paper off a wall and clears space off of the table we're all sitting at

"This is Ruby Lane. The girl who attacked you two."

"Holy shit" Simon and I said in unison

"She sang as she murdered her boyfriend, her friends and then she killed herself. Slashed her wrist." Josh told us

"Jesus. Why didn't I see this on the news?" Kate asked

"Because it happened 30 years ago. 1964" Josh answered

Josh went back up to grab more papers off the wall bringing them back to us. Slamming the papers on the table in the process

"Ruby is one of Shadysides killers, just like Skull Mask. I mean Ryan Torres. Look, 1978. Sixteen years ago "Masked psycho murders a bunch of kids at-"

"Camp Nightwing." Kate interrupted "Yeah, my moms sister went there. That screwed up my family for a long time."

"1950, Harry Rooker, local milkman slashes a bunch of housewives. 1935, Humpty Dumpty Killer. 1922, Billy Barker. 1904, Grifter guts girls and on and on. It happens in Shadyside over and over. Normal people turn into psychos." Josh continues

"Holy fuck, Whats with this guy?" I say while grabbing the paper

"That's the pastor, Cyrus Miller. 1666. He was the first one recorded. He, um.. killed kids and cut out their eyes." Josh replys

Sam gets up and walks away. I grab Kates hand from under the table. She squeezes my hand and intertwines our fingers together still looking at the papers on the table.

"None of this is random" Josh says while slapping another piece of paper on the table while looking around at all of us

"Its Sarah Fier. She's turning Shadysiders into killers." Josh keeps saying

"Do you really believe that? I mean no one actually thinks that this witch shit is real." Kate says looking up from the table to look at us

"Yeah, its something babysitters make up to scare kids." Simon adds

"Simon, we almost got our asses killed by someone who died 30 fucking years ago." I say looking at him and then Kate

"Yes, exactly listen to me. 1666, Sarah Fier was hanged for witchcraft, fact. But, ever since she was executed shes been possesing people, turning them into killers to take revenge on the town."

"Its like the nursery rhyme." Simon spoke

"Yeah. Yeah." Josh says

"Before the witches final breath, she found a way to cheat her death." Simon speaks

"By cutting off her cursed hand, she kept her grip upon our land." I continue

"She reaches from beyond the grave to make good men her wicked slaves" We say together

"Yes, don't you see whats happening to us? This is all proof. Shadyside isn't just some hotbed for psychos. All these massacres are connected to Sarah Fier. The witches curse is real" Josh states

"Fine lets assume that the witch has been possessing people for some sort of messed up vendetta. This isn't the same as the mall massacre. Something different is happening to us. Something way worse. Ok, we have two of her killers after us and both of them are dead. Why is she so mad at us." Kate says I could tell she was panicking since with every word she was squeezing my hand.

"I saw her" Sam says appearing from the doorway

"Last night, I don't... I don't know. I thought I hit my head... It was her" She continued

"I saw the witch"

I turned to look at Simon and he did the same. We just looked at each other with the same expression

What the fuck are we going to do now

What the fuck are we going to do now

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